*My eyes traveled to his dark red lips, wondering how someone so evil could be this elegant*
*I could feel the marks he was creating, but in this moment I couldn't worry about that.
I wanted this and so did he.
I tugged his hair back making him gasp...
TW: mention of self harm. Heavy sexual content remains in this chapter! You are warned. Harry's POV:
Her hands made their ways to my hair tugging it back, so that our lips disconnected with a loud wet sound.
"Fuck" I whispered in her ear making her shiver against me. I grabbed her under her thighs and lifted her from the ground. She tightened her legs around my torso, pressing herself against me.
I moaned out, feeling my pants tighten around my erection.
"Fuck me Harry" her voice whispered in my ear, making me almost fall to my knees. She made me so weak.
"Fuck don't do this to me princess" I breathed out, fighting for my breath.
I walked with her over to her big bed that I woke up in earlier today, and threw her down on it. Her body slammed against the mattress before I crawled on top of her.
I grabbed her under her arms and yanked her further up the bed. Her hair was a mess and so was mine. I towered over her before she grabbed my face and slammed her lips against mine again. The kiss was wet and wild. Our tongues moved against each other, like they were fighting who was strongest. I won and she opened for me to dig my tongue further into her mouth.
We stopped for a moment both of us trying to catch our breaths, and I saw the opportunity to turn this into something more.
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I crawled down kissing her tanned stomach all over until I reached the waist band of her grey joggers.
"Can I?" I was so out of breath from all the kissing. She sat up and looked down at me before nodding and biting down on her lower lip.
I didn't waste no time before I pulled her pants down, revealing a black pair of panties. I pulled her pants completely off her and threw them down on the floor.
I started to trail kisses all the way down her inner thighs, making her squirm under me. I kissed up her thighs again, and then I noticed that she had scars on the sides of her thighs. My heart dropped at the sight, and I could see that hers did too. I didn't realize that I had been frozen for quite a long time, so I tried to brush it off by going up to her stomach, leaving kisses around her ribs.
I looked up at her, and she was already looking down at me. She looked ashamed and sad. She definitely didn't want me to see so I wasn't gonna talk about it, unless she brought it up.
I dragged her hoodie over her head leaving her in a black bra and her panties. She covered her breasts with her hands like she was ashamed of them.
