Everything Sucks

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(MOIRA'S POV)

"What's in your mind?" he asked.

We both laid in bed facing each other. God, I missed him. I missed him so much. His eyes, his hair, his dimples and not to mention his smile. I just missed everything about him.

"Nothing," I bit my lip. "I just missed you."

"I missed you too."

He looked into my eyes then my mouth. He suddenly rolled his way on too of me and kissed me. I held his face as I kissed him. The hunger struck me and that's when I needed him. I've waited and missed him way too long that I kissed him hard.

But Harry pushed back when things were getting hot.

"I-I'm sorry." he said and laid next to me with his hands covering his face.

"Why?" I asked, scared that I've done something wrong.

"I just can't," he sighed. "I respect you okay. I didn't want to ruin your birthday because of my frustrations."

I lightly smiled, sat up and face him while he laid there still. I crawled my way to kiss him and he was still resisting himself. I grew frustrated as well and pushed back.

"H-Harry," I begun. "You're not the only one frustrated here."

"Pardon?" he asked.

I don't know what happened but I removed my shirt revealing only my bra. The he sat up quickly with his eyes wide open.

"Moira, are you serious?"

"I need you." I begged and he smirked.

He grabbed me and pinned me to the bed. He kissed me hard and he slid his tongue in my mouth. Our tongues swirled, fighting for dominance and I surprisingly won. I bit his tongue and he moaned.

He reached into my back and tries to unclasp my bra. While he struggles to do that, he wanted me to suffer as well so he sucked my neck and I knew that he left a hickey.

"Harry," I moaned.

"Moira," he whispered. "Baby if you don't keep quiet, mum will hear us."

He chuckled after saying that so I bit my lower lip to keep myself from saying anything. He removed his shirt and I saw this amazingly chisled body. I held his abs and my hand trailed its way to his broad shoulders and pulled him to my lips.

He began to remove my shorts while he was playing with my breasts and kept on kissing my neck. When I was fully aware that I was naked, Harry was on his knees removing his jeans and he was left with his boxer briefs on. When he pulled it down I gasped on his dick
that was already huge.

"You," he looked at me. "Are so beautiful."

"Stop staring." I said shyly.

"You ready for this?"

"Yep." I bit my lip.

He held my legs and spread it open. I covered my face, embarrassed of him looking at me. Then I felt his fingers touching my area. At first I was calm, felt quite ticklish but then plunged in a finger, causing me to arch my back and quickly held the sheets. With his other hand, he pushed my abdomen downwards. He finger fucked me senselessly where I covered my mouth to avoid to be heard.

"You're fucking wet." he chuckled.

"Stop," I giggled. "Just do it."

"Someone's excited."

I took a deep breath and looked at him. He teased for a second but then he put his dick in me. Slowly and quite painfully putting it in. While it went in, his body was on top of me. I put my arms around his neck and my legs around his body.