Monster

Our Secret Place "3x9"

It was quiet for a while. All I could hear was our breathing and the birds calling out to each other. His finger softly brushed against my wrist as he looked down upon them. I felt that same sickening feeling I had in the shower. Harry pulled me along side him as he lead me to a small dining set. Table, chairs, everything.

"What's all this?" I asked, looking at the glassware.

It was so beautifully set. The chairs were placed next to each other, the candles enlightened the scenery. Some even on the ground. I smiled to myself knowing that this would be perfect for a date on a roof. I thought it was wonderful. Just sitting, having a good time, and just looking over at the lake when it's at its sparkled state. Especially when twilight took over the sky.

"This, is for our date tonight" He answered, kissing my temple tenderly before picking me up. I squirmed a bit. I was surprised, but I calmed myself when he put my legs around his waist. I gasped as i wrapped my arms around his neck. I shuttered as my bare womanhood was pressed against his lower abdomen.

"Mmm, you're so soft" He whispered coolly into my ear as his large hands held me up.

I blushed horrendously. But honestly, I thought his compliment was quite arousing. I found myself become moist and I bet he noticed from the smug look on his face. He reached down there and touched me slightly. His hand was cold, but it didnt matter since I was already heated. His touch made me shiver, so I held onto him more tightly, goosebumps invading my skin. Harry brought his hand back up and sucked on one of his fingers. 'Not only are you soft, but you taste good too.'

I sighed pleasingly at his words. I felt a little hot as he left a sweet kiss on my collar bone. And the thought of him tasting me drove me mad. His cheek was nuzzled next to my neck as he began walking. I took in a sharp breath as my bottom pulled from his abdomen, and I felt how wet I actually was. All I could feel and hear the soft squishes as my womanhood plopped back down. Harry could too by the way a small moan escaped his lips. This continued, I'd bump his stomach with my moist core, he'd reply with a strained groan.

We made it to his room without breaking, but now I honestly couldn't control myself. I slowly rubbed myself against him, cool air sneaking under me and caressed the area we touched. I rolled my hips around, my juices spreading aross his stomach. "Oh my God" He breathed as his eyes closed. I moaned from the friction, also closing my eyes. Harry fell backwards onto the bed.

He looked down at where we touched and purred, "You're so fucking hot, baby".

Those words, damn. I'm not gonna lie, I was horny as hell. I lifted myself off of him, my face to his face. My eyes studied his facial structure, his plump pink lips, his eyes, his perfectly structured eyebrows, his nose, everything.

"You're pretty fucking beautiful" I breathed, his eyes scanning my lips. Then he looked into my eyes. The was definitely something there. It was a mixture. Lust, want, need, and love. I felt my chest drop, Did he love me? My fingers traced his lips, his ears, everywhere I could touch.

"Why are you so perfect" He whispered. I shook my head. I'm wasn't perfect. I was far from it actually. I inched closer, my lips nearly on his. He held me closer, as if I'd blow away if he didn't. Then we fully kissed, our lips parting. This wasn't like most of the kisses we shared. This was a kiss where I could feel tingles everywhere. Cheesey as fuck but that's how I felt. I felt small tears run down my cheek as I kissed the sides of his mouth and nose. I looked down at him. Harry grabbed the back of my head with one of his hands, the other still on the small of my back, and lightly pushed my head down. He began kissing my cheeks dry. I then hid my face in the crook of his neck.

"Can we stay like this" I said as I picked my head up so he could see my lips again.

"Of course, This could be our secret place" He answered. I laughed at his little remark as I hid my face again. He was cute, but his bed wasn't much of a secret.