U N E X P E C T E D

S E V E N T E E N *

June

"Mi amor," Catalina moaned.

Ever since she and Harry got married two days ago, there was this insatiable feeling and desire that made them want to stay in bed all day. Last night, they only slept three hours. Even though they had their responsibilities back in London, they were in no hurry to leave. They truly couldn't get enough of each other.

Catalina's hands run through Harry's hair as his tongue works wonders on her clit. She tugs at his curls making him moan, flicking his tongue faster. He gently pulls away to spit on her center, his hand rubbing in the saliva. Catalina's jaw goes slack, feeling his tongue penetrate her, his head slightly bobbing in movement.

"Bebé," she pants, hips lightly moving up and down. Her breathing picks up, hitched and loud as she doesn't hold back the moans that escape her mouth. "Right there," she cries out, feeling two of his fingers inside of her to quicken her orgasm. Her legs start shaking, and he notices it.

"Cum for me, baby," he moans into her. Catalina is a right mess as her climax approaches, thighs shaking, chest rising up and down. As she catches her breath, Harry leaves kisses on her thighs, moving his lips up until he reaches her own.

"Mm," Catalina moans against his lips. "I knew there was a reason I married you," she pulls away, hands on his face as he hovers over her.

"Really? So, it wasn't because you love me?"

"Hm, nope. It was because you give me mind blowing orgasms."

Harry scoffs before lying down next to her. "Guess I won't be doing that anymore." He was staring at the ceiling when he felt Catalina shift, facing him. She started pressing soft kisses on his cheek, her hand holding his jaw.

"Baby," she mumbled against his warm skin, pressing another kiss there. When she pulled away, she noticed Harry had a bit of a pout as he looked at her. "Do you want me to give you a mind blowing orgasm?" She feigned a pout.

"Fuck off," he laughed. "I'll just watch porn."

She let out a fake gasp, her hand going up to her chest, "Porn? You have a beautiful, naked wife beside you and you'd rather watch porn to get yourself off?"

"Yeah," he shrugged. Catalina knew he was joking but she went along with it.

"Get on with it then, show me," she bit her lower lip, concealing a smile.

"Show you?"

"Mhm, I want to watch you have a wank as you watch porn."

Harry looked at her as he wondered whether she was joking or not. Both of them knew that they were too comfortable around one another, so the suggestion wasn't that much of a surprise to him. "Okay," he shrugged once again, getting his phone. Catalina sat up on her knees next to him, her hands on her thighs.

"Wait," she said, grabbing the remote for the television, turning it on. "Let's watch it on the television."

"The TV?" he widens his eyes.

"Yeah, better image, better sound." She went straight to the internet searcher and pulled up the website. Handing him the remote, she watched as he started going through the different videos the site had to offer.