Gone (h.s.)

Chapter 24

Harry breathes out.

"Natalie, are you a virgin?" He asks in a raspy voice, goosebumps running up and down my arms.

I nod, grabbing his necklace and tugging him down. "Please, Harry." I whisper.

He smirks, beginning to nibble on my ear. "What?" He asks when I let out a whine.

"You're being a tease and if you don't stop, I'll knee you in the balls because I have the perfect opportunity right now." I say, lifting my knee slightly.

"I'm sorry." He whispers, and then begins to kiss further down my collarbone.

"Harry." I gasp. I already know a hickey is going to be there tomorrow in the morning.

Harry's hands travel down to my waist, tugging my pyjama shirt up slightly. I lift my head, and let him pull the shirt over my head.

His hands grip my waist, his lips crashing into mine.

My stomach flutters, and I stare at him, admiring his abs.

"Natalie, are you sure you want to do this?" Harry asks, and I nod eagerly, trying to pull off his boxers.

"Natalie, slow down babe." Harry laughs. "Oh, and I have to keep you quiet, I'm sorry."

"I really don't care, just get your pants off." I whine, and he grabs my hands and moves them.

"Relax, babe. Let me show you something, first." He says, pulling my shorts down and throwing them to the ground, beside my shirt.

His fingers stroke over my leg, sending shivers through my body.

"Ready?" He asks, and I nod, relaxing my head into the pillow.

He pulls my panties off, throwing them. He then slides one finger in and begins pumping slowly. The feeling is foreign. I gasp, letting out a little moan.

"Are you okay?" Harry asks, and I nod.

He slides in another finger, and begins to pump faster, kissing my leg.

I gasp, and a knot begins to form in the bottom of my stomach.

"I'm going faster now." He whispers, pumping faster and harsher.

"Moan, Natalie. Come on." Harry says harshly, pumping harder.

I moan his name quietly, gripping the sheets.

Suddenly, the knot in my stomach intensifies, and my legs begin to shake, Harry continuing to pump.

"That's right, babe. Let it out." He says.

I come down from my high, and Harry gives me a second to recover.

"Harry, I want you." I say, and Harry smirks.

I place my hands in his waistline, pulling down his white boxers that I know I've worn before while staying at his house.

I was gasping at his completely nude body.

"Condom." He reminds me, getting something out of his pocket. I look to the condom, with a confused look on my face. "I had a feeling this would happen."

"Oh, okay." I reply, watching him slip the condom on.

"Okay, this is gonna hurt. But it'll get better. If it hurts too much, tell me and I'll go softer." He says, positioning himself and double checking he's at the right hole, giggling when I ask him what he was doing.

He slips inside of me slowly, and I gasp. It hurt, but I didn't want him to stop.

"I'm sorry." He says, stroking my stomach.