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Not So Devilish Pirate

arry please stop!" I said forcefully as I stepped into my bunker with Harry hot behind my trail. "I told you before what I had with Jay is over!" I explained to him while crossing my arms.

"You really expect me to believe that?" he said in anger. "I saw the way you was looking at him when he was helping Mal get the precious King back."

I rolled my eyes, "I was not looking at him in any way!"

Harry tilted his head while stepping forward, "You calling me a liar?" I took steps back as he was stepping forward. He realize what I was doing and smirk. "What's a matter duckling? Am I making you nervous." He raised his hooked hand up to grab a piece of my hair playing with it.

"No, I just think you are being jealous over nothing." I stated.

"Oh it was something. I know what I saw." He stated as he rubbed the hook now down my neck.

I closed my eyes at the sensation, he knows that's my weakness. "You know that I only want you Harry." I said softly.

He leaned down and started kissing my neck. "Show me then." He said reaching my earlobe, slightly biting it.

I gasped from the affection I was getting. I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him down to my level to kiss him. Kissing Harry felt really good, there was something about his kisses that would drop me to my knees. I was literally addicted to it, to him really. I thought what I had with Jay was killer, but with Harry, I was as you can say, really hooked to him.

I deepen the kiss more, very aroused now. I started moved my right hand down lower to his chest, feeling his hard like muscles there, but then rubbed down even lover to now the hems of his pants. I pulled away from the kiss, gasping for air.

Harry panted, and then brought his mouth lower to my neck slightly kissing it, and then started to suck my weak spot. I moan from the feeling. Harry brought his hand to cleavage, grabbing a feel before lowering it down to the hem of my shirt and pulling it over my head. I lifted my arms up to help him out, and my nipples instantly harden from the cold air blowing through. Harry put both of his hands on my bare chest giving them a really good massage before slightly pinching them and then lean in sucking my left breast, while he pinches the other with his free hand. I moan out while throwing my head back from the feeling.  It's like he is sending ripples down my spine from the way he is sucking and biting my nipples. I am literally dripping just from this little touch, and it hasn't really started.

I grabbed his right hand that was on my breast, leading it down to where I really needed him the most. I wanted him to feel my arousal, I wanted him to know that he was the cause of this.

He pulled away from my breast with a pop and started at me with lust in his eyes as he felt my arousal through my pants. He grinned from ear to ear, "Well. Well. Well. All this for me love?"

I nodded my head as I whispered out, "Yes" I unbutton my pants and pulled them down, leaving me in my panties.

I put my hands straight to his shirt to pull it off him. He got the hint and took his shirt off and threw it across the room. I stood there and stared at his gorgeous body.

I felt the lust inside of me dissolve into something else at the sight of his shaped build; admiration. Harry's body was a work of art, no wonder there were girls flaunting their stuff to him. I feel a pang of jealously run threw me, knowing that those girls had touch Harry. My Harry.

I skimmed my fingers over each defined muscle on his stomach, feeling the ridges and valleys that made up his upper body. I traced his pecs, playing along the suggestion of baby fine hair above his nipples.