Chapter 4

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After walking hand in hand back to his car, we drove back to the hotel. When we arrived, we were swarmed by cameras flashing and paparazzi shouting at us. Ignoring their shouts, Harry and I kept walking into the hotel until one man bellowed "Adalynn, is that a ring on your finger? Have you and Harry gotten engaged?" Harry stopped in his tracks; angrily he turned to the paparazzi "Yes, we've just gotten engaged! Now, if you could give us some space, we can celebrate our engagement in peace." We turned around, his left hand never leaving my right, and walked into the hotel.

"That was really sexy Mr. Styles," I whispered as I wrapped my arms around him from behind, once we entered our hotel room. I began to kiss the back of his neck and nibble on his ear. Harry loved when I did that, and I did it as much as I can, but it is sometimes hard for me due to the fact that I am a mere 5'2" to Harry's six feet. Harry grunted then turned around and pick me up in a fireman's carry and pressed his soft lips to mine. He broke the kiss before walking over to the bed, sitting down, and pulling me on top of him.

I grabbed his curls and pulled his lips to mine I felt his tongue press against my mouth looking for entrance. I immediately let his tongue explore the inside of my mouth.

He lay back, my body was now completely on top of his. Harry moved his hands to my hips and pulled me against his body. I could feel him growing beneath me, as I reached for the bottom of his shirt to pull it off him. Our lips parted as the fabric of the soft white t-shirt slid over his head. I looked his body up and down and ran my hands over his chest and his abdomen. "I love you," I murmured. Harry smiled his cheeky smile and put his index finger under my chin. He pulled my lips to his giving me a small, but passionate, peck. He then stared deep into my eyes, "pretty girl, you are the love of my life and I can't wait to spend the rest of it with you."

I smiled and began to kiss him again, as I rocked my hips back and forth slowly on the growing bulge in his pants. I could feel myself growing increasingly wet. I felt Harry's soft moans escape into my mouth and I thought about his words. I thought about how this man beneath me was mine forever, his body was mine to explore, and his heart was mine to cherish. It was at that moment that I knew I wanted more; I wanted it all.

Harry's hands began to explore my entire body starting with my shoulders. He slowly moved them down my arms then the length of my torso, until he got to my ass, then, he gave it a little slap and pinch. "Harry!" I squealed as he let out a soft chuckle, revealing those perfect dimples of his. "Sorry babe! I can't help it, I love your bum," he admitted giving it another tap. "Ooohh... you like it that much do you?" I smirked and he nodded his head. "Well, then how about I show it off to you?" I whispered as I slowly stood up - my feet on either side of Harry's straightened legs - turned so that my ass was facing him, and began to rotate my hips slowly above him. The fabric of the dress moved against my smooth legs; I reached for the hem and slowly pulled it up my legs exposing my black lace cheeksters.

I turned my head to look at the man beneath me to see him intently staring at my, now shaking, ass. His hand was palming his erection that was restricted by his tight black jeans and his bottom lip was tight between his teeth. I stopped, his un-expecting green eyes met mine full of lust and hunger for me. Harry sat up and slowly slid large hands all the way up my legs kissing each spot as they passed; he took my bum in his hands and continued to caress and squeeze while kissing the backs of my thighs. Once he reached my waist, he pulled me back down onto the bed as he hovered over me, nipping at all my sensitive spots, making his way from my ear, down my neck, and onto my chest.

"Make love to me Harry." I breathed, as he pushed the hem of my dress up and began placing wet kisses down my stomach. His eyes shot to mine full of confusion. My hands found his curls and pulled his face to mine for a tender kiss. "Baby girl, I thought you wanted to wait until marriage? What about your promise? What about your mom?" I thought for a second, staring into those perfect green eyes. I thought about how I loved this man. I thought about how in this moment, and every moment until the day I die and even after that, I want to feel all of him and his love for me. I thought about how we were one.

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