Sit On My Face (Leigharry)

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"Harry for the last time, I am not sitting on your face," Leigh-Anne said getting my frustrated.

"Leigh please, it'll be fun." Harry said wiggling his eyebrows.

Leigh-Anne let's out a frustrated sigh, "If I do, will you please leave me alone."

Harry nods his head enthustaticly, "I'll leave you alone for the whole day."

"Okay," Leigh-Anne says giving into her boyfriend's pleading. "But I'm going to take a shower first."

Leigh-Anne gets up from the bed and walks to the restroom. Harry situates himself on the bed so his head is on the pillow near the headboard.

Leigh-Anne comes out of the restroom with a towel wrapped around her lower half. Leigh-Anne would be lying if she said she wasn't nervous. Of course they've done things, like a make-out session or two and she has given Harry a few handjobs, but they've never went farther than that. So this was something new to the both of them.

Leigh-Anne let's out a nervous breath and straddles Harry's waist. "What do I do now?"

Harry grabs onto her thighs, "Just scoot up until you're hovering my face." (I know that's not very sexy but that's the only thing I can come up with)

Leigh-Anne unwraps the towel and throws it to the ground. She then follows Harry's instruction and scoots up until she's straddling his face. Harry grabs her ass cheeks and gently lowers her down.

Harry sticks his and licks a face stripe between her folds. He hears Leigh-Anne's breath hitches and a smirk grows on his face. Just barely, he flicks his tounge over her clit this time getting a small moan from Leigh-Anne.

He likes his way up to her clit, taking it in his mouth and sucking on it. He takes his time alternating between quick short flicks and slow swirls of his tounge. Leigh-Anne brings her hands up to her breast lightly kneading them and toying with her hardened nipples.

She let's out a moan when Harry sticks his tounge in her wet entrance. She puts one of her hands on the headboard and tangles the other one in his hair.

Leigh-Anne rocks back and forth on tounge. She groans from deep in her chest and pushes down to take his tounge deeper. Her thighs start to shake as she moves her hips more frantically.

Harry runs his middle finger along her wet centre and slowing pushes it in. He sucks her clit into his mouth.

"God," Leigh-Anne gasps out.

Harry crooks his finger, hitting the g-spot just right. He'd thrusting his fingers faster now felling Leigh-Anne's thighs clench around his skull. He can't help but let out a groan, loving the way her thighs feel around his head.

Leigh-Anne feels the vibration of his groan and she let's out a pornographic moan. She clenches around his fingers and releases all over.

"Fuck," She says still slightly rocking against his face.

Harry presses one last kiss to her pussy before letting go of her thighs. Leigh-Anne slides down his body and cuddles into his chest.

Harry can feel her heart beating fast in her chest. He rubs his hand up and down her back helping her erratic breathing calm down.

Leigh-Anne closes her eyes, feeling her breathing slow down and tiredness taking over.

"Was it good?" Harry asks.

Leigh-Anne nods her head, too tired to form a sentence.

"Good," Harry says.

He places a kiss on the top of her head before grabbing the duvet and tossing it over the both of them.

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Hello guys.

This is my second smut scene and honestly I don't know how to feel about it.

Do you like it?
Is it detailed enough?
Is it long enough? (It's 605 words long btw)

Feeback would be nice too, good or bad.

I'm thinking about doing a second scene kinda sorta a part two where she repays Harry by giving him a blowjob. Problem is I don't know how to write blowjob scenes tbh.

Let me know what you think. Goodbye. Love ya

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