Chapter 9-Daisy

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It's been 3 days since I've seen Harry and to be honest I'm getting a bit lonely. I really wanted to hang out with him.

I mean, have sex with him...

"Harry?" I asked into the phone

"Hey Daisy, what's up?"

"Are you busy?"

"Why? Can't keep away from this bod huh?" He said, probably cheekily smirking.

"Shut it styles, just come over."

"Ill be there in 5 minutes"

I hung up the phone and sat up from my bed. An aching pain shot through my back and I groaned. A soft knock was coming from my door and I stood up to go open it.

"Sup sweet cheeks" Harry said leaning in and kissing my cheek. Tingles replaced his lips when the parted from my cheek.

"To the bedroom Mr.Styles" I said playfully

"Is that all I am to you? A sex object? Because if so, then I'm completely fine with that" Harry joked, smirking.

We made it to the room and began taking each others cloths off. I straddled him and rocked my hips against his. My privates were only covered my my underwear, and his were covered by his boxers. He unclasped my bra and put his wet lips to my right breast. He began sloppily kissing my taunt nipple. The sensation making me moan. I arched my back an then cried out in pain. Harry looked up at me confused.

"Are you ok?!" Harry asked frantically.

"Erm, kinda. My back is just sore from dancing and stuff, I'm fine though" I tried to reassure.

"Lay down on your stomach" Harry demanded

"What?"

"Lay on your stomach" he said pushing me gently down so I was laying in my stomach. He straddled my lower back and then began massaging my neck, shoulders, arms, back, and even my butt which made me giggle.

"That feels so good Harry"

"I've got skillful fingers" Harry said proudly.

"That you do...oh my god thank you!"

I let out small moans and instantly felt my back release pressure. It felt wonderful. Harry got off my back and smiled cheekily at me, his dimples prominent on his cheeks.

I sat up and pulled his neck down so he was laying on me, holding his weight with his forearm just above my head.

"I want to taste you" Harry whispered in my ear huskily.

He began trailing kisses down my body. The sensations leaving me breathless. He got down to my black lace panties, rubbing his hand over them, and looped his fingers on the sides, slowly pulling them down.

He began kissing my inner thigh lightly before getting to my crotch. He ran his wet tongue up my slit, causing me to moan out his name. His skillful tongue licked and sucked the wetness between my legs. He entered his tongue into my opening and rubbed my clit vigorously. I felt his long fingers enter my opening, making me gasp as they pumped in and out.

I was getting those tingly feelings in the pit of my stomach but Harry removed his fingers and grinned at me. He pulled his boxers off, putting on a condom, and got on the bed. I got up and flipped over on him, straddling him. He groaned as my crotch rubbed against his. The friction between the heated sources cause us to moan. He positioned his hard length at my entrance and slowly slid it in, letting me adjust to his large size. We both let out small moans of please and then I began riding him. Our chests pressed tightly up against each others.

I grinded my hips against his in a circular motion.

"Holy shit" Harry breathily spoke

"Oh my god Harry" I moaned out

"Oh fuck Daisy"

"Right there! Right there" I said as he repeatedly hit my g-spot.

"Fuck, in gonna cum Harry" I moaned out

"Hold it!" He said

I tried but I almost couldn't. I released my warm juices on his length which cause Harry to release his cum into the condom. We laid back in the bed, panting and breathing heavily. We both had large grins on our faces.

Harry got up to discard the use condom and slip his boxers back on. I grabbed my panties and pulled them on. I decided to stay topless and climb under the warm covers.

"Do you want to stay? The night?" I asked Harry nervously, I didn't want him to say no. I really liked his company.

"Sure" he replied with a dimpled smile.

He looked gorgeous right now. His unruly, disheveled curls were framing his god-like shaped face. His shirtless body was something I couldn't avoid looking at either. He climbed in the bed. I felt his arm move around uncomfortably, like he was deciding on what to do with it.

Finally he just put it around my waist securely. I smiled at the warmth his touch gave out. I felt butterflies in my tummy and smiled, but quickly frowned once I noticed the dilemma in having 'butterflies'

'Knock it off Daisy! You can't develop feelings for him, now is definently not the time!' I scolded myself mentally.

"Goodnight Daisy" Harry mumbled

"Goodnight Harry"

Fuck these better not be feelings.

Just, no.

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(I also deleted my Zayn fanfiction! I couldn't come up with anything so I'm making a new one(: In the new one ill make the main girl named Beth and make her look the same but not the same person)

There's a pic on the side of Daisy!(: (a.k.a. Minka Kelly)

Big Love, Kally<3

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