𝐇𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐞 [𝐇.𝐒] vol.2

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Out of touch in harmony
Designer drugs from dead end streets

Break the air to feel the fallOr just feel anything at all

Floating on my lowkey vibe

sex, drugs, etc - beach weather 

guess whooo's back....

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"Are you serious right now?"

"Very serious, this has been my dream since...well I saw it in a movie a few months ago so I kinda can't get it out of my head" I pouted still keeping that hint of a smile watching Harry pick up my little box filled with things we still haven't explored much. Well I don't think he'd want me to use my clit eater on him or other objects that have been used on other people.

Didn't mean we could get ideas from the box itself, my personal vibrators were still being used by the two foot giant in front of me who was staring me down with curious eyes. 

"Come one. Not like we haven't hand cuffed each other before this is just a tiny bit more extreme" I smiled dangling some leather hands cuffs in front of me, I had saw them in a sex shop and I had to have them especially since they hooked on the bed frame to keep anyone from moving. And I may have gotten a few other things "And these are silk won't cut into my wrist like last time for you to pout over for days until they faded, plus I thought we could spicy up out sex like anyways, try something new" 

Harry let out a laugh "Spicy up? Says the woman who gave me a blow job in public" I hummed at the thought of that, I had cornered him in the locker room of the gym after we were done training wanting him to release more of his frustration that he has been dealing these past weeks.

He was very welcoming with the idea by fucking my mouth and praising me. So I don't know why he's being smug with that.

"That's tame Dimple -we are still in the little leagues" 

"I so want to see what's your definition of big leagues" I gave him a look raising my eyebrow at him challenging Harry to even try to ask that question seriously which made his smirk fall  "Don't you dare answer that question I was joking and I really don't want to hear what you did with someone else that isn't me" He huffed looking at the silk cuffs in my hands with a small pout and I could see the jealously linger in his eyes for a second to long signaling that my joke was pushing a small insecurity of his.