Avery is an up-and-coming photographer who has just landed the gig of a lifetime, the cover shoot for Rolling Stone magazine, not knowing she is shooting her ex-best friend Harry Styles. What happens when Harry, after their chance encounter, contact...
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"Avery.." I hear a voice whisper, accompanied with the sound of my alarm ringing and someone shaking me awake.
I roll over in bed to see James kneeling by my side. Smiling, trying to hide my anxiety, I reach my arms out for a hugs to which he happily obliges.
As we break apart from the hug, he moves my bangs from my forehead and asks "It's nearly time for work. How are you feeling about today?"
I purse my lips and really contemplate telling him how I'm truly feeling about today. How nervous I am to fall into the same patterns, how I can risk my mental help for Harry's friendship again. However, I opt against and say "I'm alright. I've had a few days to process, and feel much better about the whole situation. After all, I just have to deal with him directly today while we get the cover shot, and then only indirectly while he's being interviewed. Everything will go back to the way it was in a few days regardless."
Not fully believing me, he nods and replies "Darling, you absolutely got this. I'm sure everything will go smoothly. You're amazing, and it'll be over before you know okay?"
"I guess so." I reply while pouting my lips.
"You know I can't handle it when you pout darling, but since it's your special day, I'll let it slide. How about I give you a little motivation to get your day started?"
Swallowing hard, I eagerly nod my head before pulling him onto the bed with me. First removing my top, to see my bare breasts, James groans at the sight "Wow already ready for me? Seems like you need to be rewarded. How would you like that?" he says as he pinches my already hard nipples.
Unable to speak, I nod eagerly as James reaches down to cup my pussy through my lace underwear and says "So wet for me already, we will get there soon enough. But first let me focus on these." Moving towards my chest, he immediately puts my nipple in his mouth. I can't help but moan at the feeling, whimpering as he spits on it before putting it back into his mouth.
"Please!" I plead whimpering as he moves on to the other breast.
He takes both of my breasts into his hand and squeezes them groaning at the feeling of them in his hands, before going back to suck on my nipples again, knowing it's going to help me orgasm quicker. He slowly makes the path down my body, kissing every inch of my torso, before going to remove my underwear. As soon as my jeans are off, he starts leaving delicate kissing on the inside of my thigh before licking my covered pussy. "So sweet" he mutters, before moving my underwear to the side and attaching his lips to my clit.
Not being able to help myself, my hands tangle in his hair desperate to hold onto something as he continues nibbling on my clit. Soon enough I feel a finger at my entrance, James starts moving his finger in and out, my mouth feels open at the feeling of both things simultaneously.
"Oh fuck, right there J!"
As soon as he added another finger, a moan fell from my mouth. He continued his movements, increasing his speed as my hips rolled against his mouth and his fingers. With one final flick of his tongue on my clit, I feel my body beginning to tense and clench around him, before I finally reach my peak. Slipping his mouth from my clit, he reaches up to give me a kiss. Moaning from the taste of myself on his tongue, I whisper "All the motivation I needed."
