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Harry's POV:

Warm

That's the first thing I think of when I wake up. The sun shines through the open blinds and the first thing that comes to mind is warmth. I am so warm and so comfortable.

Looking down, I see Haven with the entirety of her body wrapped around me, her thigh hitched up across my torso and her head snuggled deep into my neck. Her soft snores warms my ear ever so slightly and her body moves with each breath she takes. Pushing the loose hairs out of her face, her beauty shocks me once again.

She is so soft, so beautiful, and so perfectly unbothered by the world like this. I run my finger down her neck and watch as she arches into me based on feeling alone. I begin to grow harder beneath her, my ego puffing up seeing the effect I have on her even asleep.

Looking down I see her naked body and I'm hit with flashbacks of waking up in the middle of the night to her as she straddled me, peeling off her t-shirt to reveal her dripping pussy as it hovered above my cock. I watched her still half asleep as she took her time sinking down onto it and the way her pussy pulsed as she took me to the hilt.

I remember watching her face when she realized I'd begun meeting her thrusts and the ways her back arched when she hit that special spot she could only reach when riding me. The memory of her, as it screwed up in what looked like a mix of pain and pleasure, had my cock stiff as ever.

Even in her unconscious state, she must have felt my growing hard-on and I think I might lose it when she unintentionally grinds her pussy against me. I think she's awake but I'm proven wrong when her head snuggles further into my neck and I know she's still asleep.

I was going to let her be, knowing we'd already woken up once to have sex. And I should let her sleep, but when I feel her nipples hardening under me as she grinds against me once more I know I have to touch her. She feels like a compulsion I can't deny.

Pulling away from her, I watch as her head falls from my neck to the awaiting pillow. I begin trailing kisses up her neck towards her ear as I whisper against her. "Sunny." I say quietly, "I need you to wake up for me." I tell her, kissing back down her neck towards her breast before disappearing under the covers.

Trailing kisses down her front, I feel her entire body erupt with goosebumps, and yet, I haven't heard her make a sound. She may still be asleep but she won't be for long.

Prying her soft legs apart I take my time, deciding I'm going to tease her. Kissing her inner thighs she flinches when my lips touch her. Planting kisses up her thigh, my lips touch everything and nothing all at once. Slowly at a pace that would drive her insane if she were awake, I move closer and closer until my tongue licks her slit and her breathing begins to heave.

I wrap my mouth around her clit and suck, which elicits a moan from me as her taste fills my mouth. I moan and grabbing her thighs tighter I fit myself further between her legs. The thigh once positioned over my torso, is now resting comfortably over my shoulder.

She lets out a moan the second time I wrap my lips around her clit. "There she is." I tease her quickly before my compulsion to taste her overcomes me and my lips are back on her.

"What are you doing?" she says gripping my hair. "Harry," she exclaims with sleep still fresh in her voice as she pushes my head down and I smile humming my satisfaction. Having not experienced the vibration, my actions send her hunching forward, my name once again on the tip of her tongue.

"I'm sorry. I needed to taste you." I begin to say pulling away from her pussy and yet she's quick to shake her head before pushing mine back where it belongs.

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