birds // hs

30. Small Black Box *

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"Your mum is okay with this?" Harry asked breathlessly as we stumbled into his hotel room.

"Um, yeah, sure," I panted, my fingers quickly unbuttoning his shirt as he yanked my white school blouse open.

"Oh fuck," he laughed as we watched the buttons scatter across the floor. "Sorry about that."

"Don't care," I mumbled with a smile. His head dipped into the crook of my neck and he sank his teeth into my skin, creating a tender place and eliciting a loud moan from my lips.

"You're so fucking hot," he groaned, his solid body backing me up against the bed before I fell back onto it. "God, I missed you so much."

I just nodded and pressed my lips to his, slipping my tongue into his warm mouth as his soft hands ran down the front of my body and squeezed my thigh gently.

"You look so damn good in this uniform," Harry practically moaned as he sat back and admired my half-naked body. "I want to fuck you in this skirt so every time you wear it you think of me."

He pushed the material up my body to my stomach and dipped down between my thighs, his lips leaving wet kisses all the way from my navel to the waistband of my pale pink panties.

"Mm, I missed this so much," he hummed, sinking his teeth into the inside of my thigh as my hips bucked up. "Oh, baby," he scolded playfully, shaking his head at me like a parent scolding a child. "Be still for me, sunshine."

I waited patiently as he dragged my underwear down and threw them aside, his lustful eyes locking with mine as his head lowered between my thighs.

A loud groan fell from my lips as his soft tongue dragged up my aching core and flicked against my cłit, drawing curious patterns all over me as I turned to jelly.

"How does that feel?" He purred as his huge hands held my legs open and his tortuous assault continued. "Tell me, baby."

"Oh, Harry," I sighed in contentment, my hands nestling into his soft curls and tugging lightly on them as he dipped his tongue into me. "So good."

He smirked and continued his work, still licking and sucking loudly while I inched closer and closer to the edge of oblivion.

"Your muscles are tightening up," he remarked cheekily as his grip on my thighs tightened. "Are you going to cum for me, baby? Come on sweetheart, cum for me and let me taste you. I've gone this long without it sunshine, don't make me wait any longer."

I laughed breathlessly and dug my nails into his shoulders, trying to push him away or something as my body became more and more sensitive.

But he quickly pinned my wrists by my sides and continued torturing me, his eyes never leaving mine the whole time I was whimpering and begging.

"Unravel for me, Rach," Harry encouraged lowly. "Let me see that perfect face you make every time."

Harry just chuckled to himself when I finally came, my hands scratching at his head and fisting his curls until he pried them away and kissed each of my knuckles in an attempt to calm me down. I felt like all the breath had been knocked right out of me, and yet I wanted even more. I was dead tired but just drooling at the thought of him taking me again.

"W-Wait," I stopped him as he began unbuckling his jeans. "I'm on my period."

His face drained of color and he looked like he was about to cry, his eyes squeezing shut until it seemed like he might have died right on the spot.