Who Knows When

Valentine's... Part 2

WARNINGS: 18+ readers only, NO MINORS! Thigh riding, oral (f-receiving), fingering, nipple and breast play? Protected sex!! Always wrap it. Swearing.

Henry was finishing up in the shower (totally not singing to himself) whilst you were getting ready in the bedroom for your Valentine's dinner. Although you were excited for your Valentine's night with Henry, you had told him whilst you were out for your morning walk he'd already spoiled you far too much.

"Look at it this way, Y/N. There are going to be times where I'm not going to be able to take you on a date, or away for the weekend, or I'm going to be away for months at a time. So, we best enjoy our time when we can." He smiled down at you. "And that means I'll be spoiling you when I can."

You gaped up at him. "God! You're just a Disney prince, aren't you?" You pushed him playfully making him laugh with you before he bent down and pressed a kiss to your lips.

Henry stepped out of the ensuite and looked over to where you sat at the dresser. "Wow." Henry's deep voice filled the air behind you.

You looked up in the mirror to him and began blushing, your eyes lingering on where the towel sat low in his hips before meeting his gaze. "I won't be long."

Henry shook his head as he moved towards you. "No, it's fine." He smiled softly at you, placing his large warm hands on your shoulders before he bent down and pressed a kiss to your cheek. "You look beautiful."

You smiled bashfully, "Thank you," You whispered.

Henry grinned as he turned around and headed over to the wardrobe. "That colour really suits you."

You rolled your eyes playfully. "You don't like the rest?" You asked with a small pout looking down to your hands.

Henry looked over his shoulder. "Oh, I fucking love the rest." Henry grinned cheekily. "Actually," He said as he began to turn and faced you. "I love it so much, I think we may miss our reservation." His voice was deep and smooth as he approached you.

"Why would we," You looked up and paused midsentence. "... Oh." You bit your bottom lip as Henry stood behind you. You stared at the tent in his towel and began blushing.

Henry let out a low growl. "Stand up."

You followed his order without question, turning to face him. You looked up at him innocently, biting your bottom lip for good measure. "What's wrong, Henry?"

Henry chuckled, "Nothing, baby girl," He placed his large hands on your waist and pulled your body close to his.

Your eyes closed as you moaned against his soft lips, sliding your hands up his hard chest and over his shoulders, pulling yourself closer to him.

Henry pulled back and smirked down at you as you chased after his lips. "How about you ruin those panties for me? Hmm?"

You nodded, "How?"