The Deadly Seven |H.S|

Chapter 36

My insecurites are peaking out and i'm getting worried these chapters are boring, I know they are important to the story but I just hope ya'll aren't bored reading them. I don't want the chapters to all be 'boom boom boom' crazy shit one after another so...yeah, enjoy.

******

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck" Harry moaned, matching the pace of his rough thrusts.

"Harry. Shut. The. Fuck. Up, they're goi—"

My stammered words were abruptly interrupted when his hand flew from my hip to over my mouth.

"You shut the fuck up, you're the one talk- Ahhhh" he whispered, a moan escaping his mouth at the end, my hand came up to clamp over his mouth also and I felt his moans vibrate on my palm.

The room was silent besides the sounds of our bodies connecting violently and our now muffled moans.

I was currently pressed up against one of the fridges in the club's storeroom, the door was slightly cold on my back but something about the mix in temperature was hot.

My legs were tight around Harry's waist, my shorts still hanging off one of my feet, he didn't even bother to take my underwear off, they were just pushed to the side and his pants were only just unzipped enough for his dick to peak out.

He was slamming his hips forward hard enough to jolt me upwards every time he moved and I couldn't help the low grunts coming from me, now getting trapped in his hand.

His hand that wasn't covering my mouth was squeezing my hip hard enough that I knew it would bruise, but I liked the slight pain.

My hand was becoming slack against his mouth because I was so close to my orgasm it was becoming painful.

Harry buried himself deep in me, rolling his hips before going back to practically fucking me through this fridge.

"You're close" he grunted against my hand that was now just resting on his mouth "It turns you on knowing people could hear us right now doesn't it... huh, the risk?"

His deep voice was enough to trigger my orgasm, I screamed into his hand as he pressed it harder to my mouth.

"Ev shut u- oh my god" he grunted as I clenched around him, my orgasm ripping through me and only getting more intense as Harrys thrusts became sloppy but still as strong

"Shit" Harry screwed his eyes shut, stilling his hips and growling in the back of his throat while I felt his release spill inside me.

His head dropped to my shoulder while he caught his breath, I was still feeling the aftershocks of my orgasm moving though me, making me clench around him and making him whsiper 'fuck' and jolt whenever I did.

He didn't give me or him much time before he dropped me to the ground, down to his knees as he lifted my leg to rest over his shoulder.

"What are you-"

"Shhh, need to clean my mess" He breathed out.

My moan got stuck in my throat when I felt Harry's tongue on my centre, my hands grabbed tight on his shoulders and I tried to pull my hips back from being over sensitive but he only pushed his face forward.

Humming as he licked my release mixed with his cum and making my legs shake when he flicked his tongue over my clit once before pulling his face away.

He stood up Infront of me again, grabbing my throat and pulling me into his lips, his tongue dived into my mouth, I could taste his cum on his tongue and my own release mixed with it, I could have stayed tasting it forever but I was desperately out of breath and pushed him away.