Who'd You Rather? (H.S.) [ONGOING]

Part Thirty-Three

Harry's mouth moved even lower, kissing across her pelvis, licking at the exposed skin right above her panty line. She felt goosebumps ravage her skin as his lips moved down further yet, kissing her through her panties.

"Mm," Tegan moaned, her fingers scrunching in his hair.

"You are so incredible," Harry cooed against her panty-clad center before leaving a kiss there.

His heated lips kissed both of her inner thighs and licked into the crook of each of them, right at her panty line.

"Harry," Tegan whimpered. She was absolutely aching for him. She needed him to stop teasing.

"Please," she whimpered and she heard a light chuckle come from him. Oh, he was infuriating.

"Gonna make you feel so good, baby," Harry purred as his fingers gripped around the sides of her panties, tugging them down and she lifted her hips just enough for him to get them off of her.

'Baby'. She would gush internally over that later, when she was in control of her senses again.

"Mm," he hummed, studying her lower half.

She flushed immediately because of all of the hyper-intimacy. Her breathing shuddered in her throat as he looked up into her eyes. His pupils were completely blown and she knew he really was a zombie now. A lust-filled, horny little zombie. She watched as he licked his lips and her insides quivered for him.

He broke their eye contact to look down at her body again and only then did she realize he was no longer lying with her on the couch. Instead, he was kneeling on the floor because there was no room left on the couch for him. Just then he tugged her far hip toward him, so she was at a more accessible angle for him.

As soon as Harry slipped a finger down her cleft, Tegan's entire body shuddered.

"Oh, baby," Harry cooed as he looked up into her eyes, sliding his fingers up and down until he sunk two of them inside of her. 'Baby' number two.

"Oh," Tegan whimpered, her eyes shutting tightly as she felt every inch of his fingers slipping in and out of her.

A moment later, his mouth came down to suck at her clitoris and Tegan let out a loud moan, her stomach muscles jumping as her lower body writhed ever-so slightly below him.

As Harry sucked and fucked her with his mouth and fingers, Tegan buried her own fingers into his hair again, whimpering incoherent words as the pleasure engulfed her.

"Oh my god, Harry. Oh my god," Tegan whimpered as his tongue slipped down her vulva and then came back up to lick against her most pleasurable region while his fingers hit the spot over and over again.

"I'm gonna... I'm gonna..." She whimpered as her body grew rigid when the pleasure completely consumed her.

"Oh my god, Harry," she whimpered as all her senses burst into white-hot pleasure. Harry continued his ministration and her body shuddered over and over as she let out a cry of ecstasy.

She quickly reached down to grip tightly to his wrist, stilling his fingers inside her.

"Harry," she whimpered as her breathlessness caused her chest to heave.

"Mm," he hummed, licking his lips as he looked up at her through her thighs.

"You're so good. So good," she breathed heavily as she relaxed against the couch again, completely blissed out.

"You are the most intoxicating woman I've ever met," Harry groaned as he kissed back up her body until his heated lips were on hers, maneuvering his body onto her again.

She felt his hardness against her thigh and it made her even more turned-on than she already was, knowing he was turned on.

She quickly fumbled with the button and zipper on his jeans and swiftly thrust her hand into his boxer briefs, wrapping it around him. Harry let out a shuddered breath as his lips hovered over hers, no longer able to concentrate on kissing her.

"You're so hard," she breathed against his lips before lightly kissing him, her hand moving up and down his shaft, his body arching away from her to give her enough room to tug on him.

She momentarily pulled her hand out of his boxers to spit in her palm before wrapping it around him again.

"Mm," Harry hummed, smirking at her with deeply hooded eyes.

As one of his hands held his body up, the other one pushed down his jeans and boxer briefs to make it easier on her to feed him pleasure.

When Harry's eyes looked back up into hers as she worked her hand up and down him, she felt the enthralling intensity between them. He looked so wrecked and she was sure she'd never had a man look at her like that before. His eyes owned her. She couldn't look away from him even if she tried.

"Fuck, Tegan," he groaned, finally closing his eyes to fully concentrate on the pleasure as he started bucking into her hand.

"Close... 'm close," he moaned out his warning.

Tegan kept at it, her speed never faltering. And soon, a guttural moan came out of Harry as his body went rigid and she felt the warm liquid squirting across her belly.

His breathing heaved in his chest as he let both hands drop against the couch, hovering over her. She cataloged every feature of his with him so close to her. He was positively enthralling.

"Christ, Tegan," Harry groaned as he sat up on his knees, running both his hands through his wild hair as he tried to compose himself.

Tegan bit at her lip as her vision fell to his beautiful pink cock. He was absolutely gorgeous, every inch of him.

"You're a proper mess," Harry said, smirking at her before nodding down at the puddle of his come on her abdomen.

"Worth it," she said, biting at her lip as she looked up at him.

"You are incredible," he groaned, leaning in to kiss her hard on the mouth.

"Your shirt just got into your mess," Tegan giggled, pulling the hem of it out of the puddle.

"Worth it," he said, smirking wryly at her as he sat up again.

She giggled as she watched him tug his boxer briefs back up and then his jeans, fastening them quickly. She slipped the cups of the bustier over her exposed breasts and sat up slightly, making sure the mess stayed on her and didn't get anywhere else.

"Let's get you cleaned up, baby," he said as he stood up. Another 'baby'. She was about to lose her mind. He was making her feel so many things. So many intense, beautiful things.

Harry smiled at her before he turned on his feet, heading to the bathroom before returning a few moments later with a wet washcloth. She giggled as he leaned in, wiping her in gentle strokes with the warm cloth until she was completely clean.

He leaned in again, kissing her passionately, his tongue slipping against hers and she felt her body reacting to him again. This temporary abstinence agreement they had, at her insistence, was literal hell. Her resolve was nearly burnt to ashes, but she knew she didn't want to be fucked on her sofa for their first time together. She wanted it to be special.

When he pulled back, sitting on the edge of the couch, his palm slid down her body, from sternum to belly, as his gaze washed over her. Her feelings for him were so intense. She was so in love with him, but she wasn't ready to admit it out loud. Not until she knew she wouldn't completely freak him out with her premature declaration.

"C'mon, babe. Let's get you packed, so you don't have to spend your nights in the dark," he told her as he stood up, holding out his hands for her. 'Babe' — the pet-name caused tingles in her brain.

Tegan took his hands while simultaneously swinging her legs off the couch. Harry easily hoisted her up, pulling her body flush against his, kissing her lips again.

"C'mon," he said again, nodding his head toward the direction of her bedroom.