Chapter Thirty-One - Underneath

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The Friday before my birthday, Harry asked me to come and spend the night at his place. Delaney was busy planning my birthday party for the next day and his parents weren't in town again and Gemma and Katie were at my house. I told my mother I was going to Delaney's and, although I felt bad for lying, I wasn't going to pass up an opportunity to stay with Harry for another night. When I wake up the next morning, I am a little cold. I remember asking Harry to open the window last night because I was too hot, but now, it feels like winter in here.

I let out a groan as I pulled the duvet closer to my body and cuddled against Harry's side. I took a deep breath and opened my eyes, blinking a few times to adjust to the light shining through the window. I was just about to close my eyes and try to go back to sleep when Harry let out a little groan as he kisses my forehead.

"Good morning, beautiful" he murmurs, wrapping his arms around me and squeezing me

I smile a little and move up a little so I can press a quick kiss to his cheek

"You're up early" He notes

"It's a little cold in here. It woke me" I stretch my arms and sigh

"Sorry" He smiles and presses his lips against my neck

I smile and press closer to him while he moves his kisses up my neck and to my lips. He rolls on top of me and kisses me a bit harder, making me sigh against his lips.

"So beautiful" he murmurs, leaning his forehead against mine.

"Sure" I blush

He smiles and leans in again, pressing his lips right below my ear. His fingers trail down my side, tickling my skin through my shirt. His lips move down my neck and he sucks softly when he reaches my sweet spot, making me let out a soft moan.

"Right now?" I ask, smiling slightly as he glances up at me.

"If you want to, baby" He grins

"I do" I bite my lip and pretend to think about it before nodding,

"Good" He growls and presses his lips to mine again before pushing my shirt up a little and trailing his fingers along the waistband of my panties.

His lips are soft against mine, making me smile a bit. He sits up and takes the hem of my shirt in his hands, pulling it over my head and tossing it to the floor. He settles back down on top of me and kisses down my neck to my chest. He presses a soft kiss to my left nipple, making it harden as he brushes his thumb over my right one. I moan and lace my fingers through his hair as he continues with the small, soft kisses down my stomach. He stops at my panties and hooks his fingers in them, slowly sliding them down my legs and throwing them to the floor with my top. I feel myself blush more as his eyes take in my body.

"You're beautiful, Lea" he says, leaning down and kissing me again.

I trail my fingers down his chest to his boxers and push at them softly. He smiles and pushes them down. He kicks them off and returns to his position between my legs. He slides his hand down my stomach to my core and cups me softly, brushing his thumb over my clit. I let out a soft whimper and buck my hips, wanting more.

"I think you're wet enough" he growls, taking himself in his hand and pumping a few times before sliding on a condom.

I bite my bottom lip and watch him. He slowly glides his tip over my folds and clit, making me moan.

"Ready?" he asks, looking down at me. I

"Please" I moan

He presses his tip against my entrance and slides into me slowly, making my back arch.

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