His Only Angel [h.s.]

Chapter 14

Thea Parker

"Don't you fucking cum." He growled as his tongue thrusted in and out of me. I was sat on the dresser with Harry between my legs and me moaning loudly in pleasure. I couldn't control myself, his tongue was like a hurricane.

Calm before the storm.

"I c-can't hold it."

"You can and you will." He looks up at me for a split second before diving back in, this time moving even faster. Everything happened so quickly, one minute he was telling me that he owned me and I was his and then the next he was between my legs.

After he gave me a super red hickey on my neck he made me straddle him and ride him through his jeans, which was something that I never did before but from the way that he was groaning and saying my name over and over again I guess I was doing something right.

"P-Please Harry..." I beg as I felt my stomach knot.

"If you cum then I'll bend you over this dresser and beat your ass raw." My eyes rolled to the back of my head as he took my clit into his mouth and sucked on it harshly.

"Fuck!" I moaned.

Suddenly a hard slap landed on my thigh making me cry out.

"Good girls don't curse angel." He smirked pulling back and smashing my lips into his roughly. I moaned in the kiss which earned a grunt from Harry.

"It's taking me all I have not to fuck that sweet little pussy of yours baby." He whispers against my lips.

"W-What's stopping you?" I ask innocently.

"You don't know what you're asking for love, I'm not the gentle type."

I smirk and lean into his ear whispering,

"What if I don't want you to be gentle?" I tease.

Harry's eyes darken and his grip on my waist tightened.

"Thea." He warns.

Shaking my head I nibble on his neck.

"Take me Harry...Right here on this dresser." I have no idea where this sudden confidence came from but I liked it, I was tired of being a push over and a door mat.

"What's wrong? Are you scared? Does the big bad gang leader not have the courage to fuck me?" His breathing was erratic and his eyes were basically black.

"Or...You don't have the balls." And that was all it took for him to let his pants fall, along with his boxers.

My eyes widened at the size of him. I have never seen one so huge in my life or at all for that matter.

I was a virgin.

"You like what you see baby?" He smirks.

"I-It's big." I say nervously as all my confidence disappeared.

"Oh, but I thought you wanted it?" His tip brushes against my entrance making me gasp.

"I-I do."

"Good." Slowly he slid inside me making me wince slightly in pain.

"What's wrong?" He furrows his eyebrows.

"N-Nothing." I give him a small smile.

He nodded and started to thrust in and out of me at a slow pace. I bit my lip to contain my moans and the pain I was feeling in my abdomen.

"Shit...You're so tight." Harry groaned as he picked up the pace.

"Ah!" I whimper.

"Are you okay?" He immediately stops moving.