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Chapter 41

Chapter 41

Yesterday was fucking crazy. Never in a million years did I see that day going like that. I thought that I was going to wake up and Harry would be gone, but he wasn't and he still here today. Except today I'm filled with the information that Harry loves me.

He actually loves me back.

I've been awake for a while just thinking about yesterday. After the whole ordeal me and Harry just watched movies all day, I even got him to watch clueless. I adored being in his company, I missed him so much. I felt like I actually smiled a genuine smile.

I thought Harry was still asleep until I felt him shuffle closer to me. His arms snuck around my waist and he pulled me towards him so my back was resting on his chest. I tipped my head back to look up at him so he pressed a kiss on my forehead.

"Morning beautiful." He mumbled into the back of my head. I smiled and shuffled closer to him, wriggling around a bit more. Harry breathed in and held my waist tighter. "Stop moving like that."

I don't know what made me feel like this, but i guess I just woke up horny but he knew exactly what I was doing. I tried my best not to laugh but I just moved my body more. The only bits of fabrics separating me and Harry were my pyjama shorts and his boxers. I could feel his dick getting harder with each move I made.

Harry hand traveled from my waist up underneath my T-shirt to my breasts where he started to palm my left boob. I bit my bottom lip and shut my eyes.

"Is this what you want baby?" Harry whispered in my ear.

Harry let go of my breast and leaned over me to open up my bedside table drawer and pull out a condom. This made his lower half push into my ass more and I could just feel how hard he actually was.

I couldn't see but I could hear and feel Harry rip open the condom packet with his teeth. I used my own hand to massage Harry over his boxers. He let out deep breathes into the back of my head. I pulled down the band of his boxers so his dick popped out and rested on his lower stomach. I pumped it up and down a few times collecting the pre cum that had gathered at the tip.

I removed my hand so he could roll the condom down his length. I went to turn around to face him but he stopped me by holding my waist in place again. His hand slipped from my waist to underneath my shorts.

He ran his fingers through my core collecting the wetness that had gathered there because of him. A shiver ran up my spine causing me to tense up tight against Harry waiting for his next move. He slowly rubbed circles over my clit making my whole body jerk forward. Whenever he does this I just want to fold but his arm alone was strong enough to keep me in place.

His hand that wasn't pleasing my core was wrapped underneath my body rubbing circles on my stomach. My head tilted back into Harry while he continued to rub circles on my clit. Just as I thought I was about to come Harry stuck two of his fingers in me.

"Oh my god.." I breathed in, feeling my eyes rolling to the back of my head. "...Harry fuck."

"Come for me baby." Harry whispered sweet nothings in my ear while pumping his fingers in and out of me as I was coming to my high. The more his fingers moved the closer I was getting.

It's like he knows my body more than myself. He just knows how to make me feel amazing within seconds. His hand moves from my stomach up to my breasts where he palms my left one this time instead of my right. I've come to learn that Harry really likes to touch my tits when we have sex, and I fucking love it.

The mix of Harry's hand grabbing on my breast and his fingers pumping in and out of myself caused me to be screaming his name within seconds. "Harry holy shit."

He helped to ride out my climax before giving me a few seconds to recuperate. Sweat lingers all over my body.

"Are you okay love?" Harry whispered into the back of my hair.

Love? He's never called me love.

My eyes widened and I tuned my body to face him. "You've never called me love before?"

"Well I do love you, therefore I think that name suits you fucking wonderfully." He smiles while tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.

I smiled to myself before smashing my lips into his. Harrys hand wrapped around my back pulling me closer to him while my own wrapped around his shoulders and into his hair.

I was getting to hot with the T-shirt I had on so I pulled back from out kiss and pushed Harry flat on his back and I climbed on top of him. His hands held my waist while I pulled the T-shirt up over my head. I kneeled up and pulled off the thin pyjama shorts I had on.

Harry's length sat resting on my lower stomach while I prepared myself to ride him. I basically knocked myself out the last time I did this. "Bri, what are you thinking?"

"Oh no, nothing I'm fine." I lent down and pressed my lips onto Harry's.

He pulled back and held my face in his hands. "We don't have to do this if you don't want to, you know that right?"

"Yes I know baby, I do want to... I just.. I-" My words weren't functioning, I didn't know how to tell Harry what I was thinking.

"You don't want to be on top?" I pulled my lips into a line and nodded. Harry smiled and quickly flipped us over until he was led over me. I felt bad, I didn't want Harry to think that he has to do all the work all of the time. "Baby stop overthinking it, you don't like being on top and that absolutely fine... I prefer to be on top anyways."

I smiled and Harry's lips met mine once again. This time I felt him line himself up with me and slowly push forward. My back instantly arched and my toes curled.

"Fuck me, you're tight." Harry moaned into my neck.

"Well I haven't had any action in a while." I giggled, forgetting about the couple of nights prior. Harry lifted his head up to look at me laughing as well.

He started to thrust in and out and I used my arms to pull him closer. His sweaty head rests on my shoulder and I nuzzled my hands in his hair. Harry laid kisses all over the inside of my neck, even sucking sometimes. I just know there are going to be small marks of him turning up later in the day.

One of Harry's hand ran down the side of my body, hooking under my knee so he could lift it up. He instantly pushed deeper into me. "Oh my god, Harry."

My whole body was feeling euphoric, a thick layer of sweat dampened mine and Harry's bodies. His grasp on my leg was getting tighter with each thrust telling me he must be near to his own orgasm.

That tight feeling in my stomach began to brew and I had to release that feeling in a matter of seconds. Harry lifted his head once again so I grabbed his cheeks and bought his lips to mine. Our kisses were sloppy, we mainly just stole the small amount of oxygen our bodies had left from each other.

I wrapped my legs around Harry even tighter as the feeling in my stomach came to a climax. My head tilted back and Harry's teeth latched on to my bottom lip. Harry's thrusts slowed down while I rode out my high, seeing starts I kissed Harry back while my whole body relaxed.

"Fuck bri, I'm gunna come too." Harry's deep voice croaked a moan as he started to pick up the pace again. Although he was quicker his thrusts started to get quicker, they were sloppy. The only sounds that could be heard were the sounds of our moans and our damp skin hitting each other.

A few seconds later Harry's whole body jerked forward and he grunted a chain of cuss words in my ear. His body collapsed on top of mine as he released into the condom. I rubbed my hand in circles on his back while he came down from the high he just had.

Once we had both calmed down and our breathing had gone back to normal, Harry slowly pulled out of me and rolled over o to his side. I nuzzled my head onto his chest and he pulled the covers up over us. He moved around a bit before I heard the sound of rubber hitting the bottom of my bin on his side of the bed.

"Merry Christmas to you to love." Harry giggled and kissed the top of my head.

Christmas sexxxxxx lolll