•CHAPTER 9- In (More) Heat
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SORRY GUYS THIS IS DIRTY TOO, I JUST HAD TO GET IT OUT OF MY SYSTEM FOR A WHILE, I GUESS.
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*(HARRY'S POV)*
That was THE best sex I've ever had. I loved the way she just let me have her way with her. I looked down. Already asleep. Dammit. I was hoping we could do that again. I decided to fall asleep too.
*(ZAYN'S POV)*
I got back to the flat pretty late. I saw that Harry was laying next to someone in the guest bed. I could only guess who that was. I didn't know why, but I felt absolutely infuriated at a girl I barely knew. I didn't want to wake them though, so I fell asleep on the couch.
*(REBECCA'S POV)*
I woke up with no one beside me. I got up, put my undergarments and what I assumed was Harry's shirt on, went out to the kitchen, and found him out there eating some cereal. As soon as he saw me, that smirk again. "Hey, sexy. Morning." I smiled. "Morning." I swear, even this early in the morning, he was looking at me with extreme lust. This boy does not take any breaks. I looked around. "Where's Zayn?" Harry looked a little bothered at that comment, but he answered anyway. "He's out trying to see if there are any chicks who want some. You know him, always the player." Actually, I didn't. "Oh, ok." He looked at me questioningly. "So... do you wanna do anything today?" To be honest, I was still so freaking tired. I just wanted to stay at the flat all day. I looked up at the beautiful man's face. "Actually, no. I'm really just so tired and lazy today." He smiled. "I know what we could do. And it doesn't involve going out of the house at all."
*(HARRY'S POV)*
I could tell she knew immediately what I was referring to, because she smirked and ran back into the bedroom. I followed close behind. As I got to the room entrance, she closed the door on me. I groaned. "Fucking tease." I heard a muffled giggle. Suddenly, the door opened, and DAMN. Rebecca was wearing my favorite outfit on a girl: her birthday suit.
*(REBECCA'S POV)*
Harry attacked me with such lust that I didn't know what to do with myself, except let him work his magic. He started kissing my neck, leaving me weak in the knees. Right before I collapsed, he picked me up and placed me on the bed. I decided that this time, I wanted to do something for him. I quickly flipped us over, and started trailing kisses down his torso. He let out a quiet moan, gradually growing until I got to the hem of his jeans. I unbuttoned them, and I could see how impatient his member was getting. I slowly peeled off his boxers. Wow. For a minute I had forgotten how big he was. I gently started licking his shaft. He let out another low moan. Without any warning, I took as much as I could in, and he gasped in pleasure. I took the rest in my hands and started massaging it. He smiled in ecstasy. "Ohhhhh god.... Rebecca don't stop!" Right before he was about to release, I let go. He looked at me like I had just commited murder. All I wore was a small smile. Harry regained his composure, and pulled me to him. "Ride me.", he said. I looked up at those beautiful chocolate wisps with wide eyes. He was smiling like a child. He sat back against the bed, and I fell on top of him, positioning myself. He got impatient, and thrusted his erection into me. I gasped. It felt even better than last time. We found a good rhythm, but it gradually got faster and faster, until I could feel him twitch inside of me, relief started to etch over his face, and pleasure washed over me. I fell off of him, and looked him in the eyes. He looked infatuated. I guess I was too.
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