JESSYS POV
"I'm starting to get hungry, you?" Harry asks.
"Ya, me too"
We decide to get out of the now cold-water bath and get I get dressed into my clothes, Harry changes into some basketball shorts and a black t-shirt.
"Stay for supper, meet my mother? She texted me saying she should be home in about 40 minutes" I nod my head I agreement and he smiles at me. We go back into his room and sit on his bed. I really want to kiss him. I love this Harry, the kind and sensitive boy I know he is. I lean over, kiss his lips and pull away with a giggle.
"Do it again" I lay on my back and pull him on top of me. His knee is between my legs, supporting him. Our faces are just inches apart. He places a soft kiss on the side of my cheek and looks back at me in my eyes. I grab his face into my hands and kiss his lips, he's warm and has minty breath. His hand goes down over my breasts, to my waist and onto my hips. He gently squeezes me through my pants.
"You could take them off" I say, his eyes look up at me. My face turns red and I'm trying to calm myself down. Its ok. I lift up my hips and he gets off me. I unbutton my jeans and Harry helps pull them off. He tugs his shirt from his back, pulling it over his head and pulls down his sorts, dropping them on the floor. I could see all his beautiful tattoos. I sit up in the bed and pull my shirt over my head. I'm in just my bra and underwear. I don't know how to do this. I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do. He lays down on his back and I sit on top of him, my legs straddling him. He pulls my face closer to his, kissing me and places his big hands on my wide hips. His tongue slips into my mouth and he bites my bottom lip. Wow. My hands tug at his hair as he pushes my hips onto him. I grind my body against his length which begins to harden under me. This feels so good. Our clammy skin touching and our bodies grinding through our clothes. Harrys hand touches the clasp of my bra on my back.
Can I?" He whispers. I nod my head and take a deep breath as he undoes my bra, pulling it off my arms. He turns me onto my back and starts to kiss me from my neck, down my chest and to my stomach. He grabs my black underwear with his teeth, tugging. I lift my knees and Harry wraps his arms around my thighs holding them and he plants kisses along my underwear line. I'm wet, I could feel it. My stomach is turning in anticipation of what's going to happen. Harry presses his thumb onto me, applying a pressure that makes me gasp. I've never felt a feeling so strong. I feel his thumb circle around my clìt, over my underwear. I put my hand in his hair and tug at it. This feels so good. He stops and slides my underwear down my legs. Pushing both my legs open he plants his tongue on me, applying pressure, circling around my clìt. I feel my heart racing and my whole body is hot and sweaty. I'm breathing fast, my throat is dry and I let out a small moan.
Don't stop" I beg. Harry slowly pushes a finger inside me while keeping his eyes locked in mine.
"Does this hurt?" He asks and I nod my head. He pulls his finger out.
"I want to do something for you" I tell him.
"You dot have to"
"I want to"
"Okay" he lays down on his back and I sit between his legs and pull his boxers down. Wow... Okay... How is that supposed to fit? In my mouth and inside me one day? I grab his length in my hands unsure what to do. I put it in my mouth and Harry takes a big, deep breath.
"Fùck Jess" He says.
What? Did I hurt you? I'm sorry I didn't mean to-"
"No, its good, continue" I put my mouth around him again and pump my head up and down. I could feel his deep breaths, meaning I'm doing good. I try to keep he same rhythm, but my mouth begins to hurt. I continue doing the same things with my hands, looking him in the eye. He has a blank face, he's looking at me but its like he's somewhere else. Harry lets out a small moan and I switch to put my mouth back on him. He holds my hair and thrusts his hips, pushing his length further inside my mouth. My hands on his hips while his length fills my mouth with liquid. That was fast. Harry lets out a big sigh and I swallow. I pass him some tissues and he cleans up the little mess. I go to the washroom to clean up and when I head back he's already dressed.
"Mom just got home" He quickly passes me a pair of jeans. Harry grabs my face.
"Thank you, that was...amazing" He plants a kiss on my forehead. I know he's lying. It was my first time and I didn't exactly know what I was doing.
We hear the front door open as I button up my jeans.
"Come" He takes my hand.
"Im nervous"
"Don't be" He smiles and squeezes my hand. We walk through the hallway and his mother is standing in the entrance. I feel so awkward I don't know what to do or say.
"Who's this" She smiles as she pulls off her boot.
"Jess this is my mother Isabelle, and mom this is my girlfriend" I try not to react to Harry calling me his girlfriend. I didn't expect that. Isabelle pulls me into a hug.
"Its so nice to finally meet you, I've heard great things about you" She says and I giggle looking back at Harry as he shrugs his shoulders.
"You kids better be hungry!" She shouts from the kitchen.
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