𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟗𝟓*

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Harry's POV.

I got into the bed wearing just my boxers and I turned off the light. I was on my side, facing the bathroom door. Alana was in the guest room. She has been doing pretty great. Even though she still gets nightmares whenever we sleep separately. But they aren't that frequent anymore.

Still, whenever she is in a separate room I try to stay awake for as long as possible -doing some work or watching Netflix - so that if she does have a nightmare I could wake her up. In the beginning, I was always worried about her but now I am pretty confident and proud of her.

For the past four times she has slept separately she slept throughout the night without any nightmares.

As much as this is helping her be independent, I hate it. I don't like the thought of us sleeping in different beds and especially not in different rooms. But I am never going to stand

I saw Alana standing in the doorway and then she approached the bed.

"Is there room in there for one more?" she asked.

"There's room for you," I answered, as I pulled down the sheets for her "Watcha doing here? I thought you are sleeping in the other room?" She got into bed and was on her side, with her back towards me.

When I put my right arm around her, I realized that she was wearing only her panties "I don't wanna sleep in a different room tonight" I brought my hand to rest on her boob and her nipple got hard almost instantly.

She rolled onto her back to give me access and I lowered my lips to her right nipple while my right hand made its way to her left nipple.

I began lightly bathing her right nipple with my tongue while my right hand rolled her other nipple between my thumb and index finger.

"Damn, that feels so good . . . Harry, I wanna feel your hand in my panties!" she said. I was happy to oblige.

"I love the taste of your boobs," I said as I lowered my right hand from her boob, down her abdomen, to the top of her panties, beneath the elastic, and then lower still until I encountered her hairless pussy lips "I am so glad you came back, I didn't wanna sleep without you, either"

I dipped my middle finger about an inch lower and found that Alana was very wet. As soon as I had my finger coated in her pussy juice, I pulled it back upwards until I felt the little nubbin that I knew would take her to the height of ecstasy.

"Oh, yeah! Fuck me with your finger, baby. I wanna cum for you!"

I was very happy to honor that request. I began tracing circles around her clit, clockwise and then counterclockwise, then up and down, then sideways, and then back to circles.

"I wanna hear you cum while I'm fingering you and then I wanna hear you cum while I lick your pussy, then I wanna hear you cum while I fuck your pussy!" After I finished saying that, I began sucking on her nipple. I moved my finger inside of her pussy and found her G-spot and stroke it a few times before I returned it to her clit.

"I'm so close!" she moaned, and I could hear the desperation in her voice. "I need to cum so bad!"

As I continued fingering her clit, I knew she was about to explode. I pulled my lips away from her boob and put my mouth over hers. I immediately felt her tongue in my mouth and I returned the kiss with equal passion and fervor.

Then I felt her body starting to get rigid. "I'm . . . cumming . . . I'm cumming," she exclaimed and I felt her pussy clamping down on my finger when I tried to reach her G-spot again.

"Stop!" she demanded. "Too . . . sensitive. Ohh!"

I stopped my ministrations and just put my arms around her as she came down from her sexual high. When she finally was relaxed enough to speak, she said, "Holy moly, I am so glad I decided to sleep here tonght"

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