Allure (ENG)

Chapter 27 - Harry

We can't keep our hands off of each other as soon as we enter the apartment. My hands move from her hair to her shoulders to her breasts. Slowly I slide across them. Emily starts to giggle.

"Not allowed?" I ask seductively. She bites her lip and pushes me onto the couch. She doesn't know how this only makes me want her more. I try to restrain myself, but the sight of Emily doesn't help. Her black dress is beautiful.

She sits on my lap and presses herself against me. She guides my hands to the zipper on her back. As soon as I zip it down a little I can feel her lips press against the soft skin in my neck. A soft groan leaves my mouth. If there's anything that can send me over the edge it's the feeling of getting a hickey in my neck. In one quick movement I zip open her dress. It falls down her breasts and my eyes fall on the black laced bra that appears. Her lips leave my neck and she stares at me with wide eyes.

"Who says my dress is allowed to come off?" I swallow and bite my lip. Her hand runs through my hair. "Now  you have to take something off too," she whispers in my ear. Her hands glide over my neck further down and pull my shirt. I raise my arms and before I know it my shirt is on the floor. I pull her close to me and press my lips against hers. Her hands move to my shoulders and press me against the couch away from her. Her hands glide down my shoulders over my chest to my pants. My breathing catches in my throat. The image of how she stood there yesterday flashes through my head. It feels like a world away with how she confidently sits on top of me now. As she unbuttons my pants she gets up from my lap. Her dress falls to the ground. The adrenaline courses through me at the sight of Emily in her lingerie.

My hands run through my hair when she bends over to unzip me. Her hands slip under the edge of my pants and begin to pull on them. I quickly kick off my shoes and raise my hips to help her take my pants off.

She is really going for it and hooks her fingers into my boxers. My heartbeat is rising so fast and I can't help but bite my lip. I look at how she slowly pulls down my boxers until they too are on the floor. She positions herself in between my legs on her knees. Her fingers glide over my hips to my groin. While her eyes remain on mine, I feel her fingers wrap around me. Before I can say anything my eyes roll back at the feeling of her lips around me. Out of habit my hands grab on to her hair. Slowly her head moves up and down. My breathing quickens while a moan fills the apartment. She moves even fast now, up and down. My breathing matches the rhythm.

This feels good, too good. Her eyes watch me as she sucks down on me. I bite my lip. She knows what this does to me. When I close my eyes out of pleasure I feel her lips leave me. My eyes open just in time to catch her taking off her panties.

"Where do you have a condom?" she asks. I swallow and point to my pants.

"In my wallet," I pant. She finds it and within seconds she produces the condom from it. As if tied down to the couch I stare at her. She has clearly done this before, because before I process it she slides the condom down over me.

She gets back onto my lap and presses her body against mine. Her beautiful naked body. My hands slide up her back and ondo her bra with ease. When she leans back, the bra slips down. My eyes scan her bare breasts before I close them in pure pleasure. I can feel how she lowers herself onto me.

The feeling of being inside her drives me mad. All I want to do is push her off of me and take control. I would put her down on my bed and make sure she knew she was all mine.

I can't do that right now. Not only because she is on top of me, but because I feel completely paralysed. Paralysed by all the excitement.

I feel her breath in my neck. With a steady increase of speed she keeps moving up and down, my hands glide over her back. Her hands wrap around my long hair. My hands slowly glide to her hair, as soon as my fingers brush through it, she looks up. Her eyes are full of desire. When I lean forward to kiss her, she pushes me back against the couch. Her face disappears in my neck where I can feel her lips sucking down hard. I can't hold it in anymore. A loud moan leaves my mouth. She clearly knows how sensitive my neck is. I scratch my nails over her back in retaliation. It doesn't seem to do anything to make her stop. If she keeps this up I won't last much longer. I hear her soft moan in my ear. To my surprise she steps it up even further and moves up and down quickly. I can't hold it any longer. My arms pull her close to me and I bury the loud moan escaping me in her neck.