Serenity [h.s]

*Lust

-We can make love, or we can just fuck.

You make me want to be a better man. - As good as it gets.

Harry Styles

"You want a show, Harry. I'll fucking give you one." My eyes turned darker and she turned around, her bum against my crotch, grinding into me harshly, my pants tightening, my hands now on her hips, helping her. I couldn't get enough of this bloody woman.

She was literally a dreadful but oh so lovely drug you can't get enough of.

I let out a growl as she turned around, slowly peeling off the lace fabric on her. Slowly she unzipped the side, showing her skin from the left side of her body. I kept clenching my teeth together. She's so fucking sexy in the most enduring way ever. I was going bloody insane.

"You know," she murmurs as her eyes lock with mine, continuing to unzip, biting her lip. "If you keep coming after me, you're going to get hurt." She pushed the left side of the fabric off her shoulder, and down, her breasts spilling out of the cotton. I swallowed harshly as she took my hand and guided it to her clothed crotch, my fingers rubbing immediately, her breath hitching; eyes fluttering closed.

"I don't care if I get hurt," I huskily murmured. I slipped my fingers inside, and rubbed her wetness, my thumb gliding over her swollen clit. She hissed and pull my hand away. I brought my fingers up to my mouth and sucked as I watched the color of her eyes darken. I smirked but it dropped as soon as she pulled the rest of the lace down her body, pooling at her feet.

"Mother fucker," I muttered. I brought her naked body flushed against my clothes body, my hands going down to her waist and then down to her bum, giving a harsh squeeze making her let out a shaky breath.

"Don't tease," she tells me with hooded eyes and a unsettled breath.

Summer Lowal

His hands kept roaming all over my body as he continued to give me a seductive look in his eyes. I felt him slap my bum harshly, my breasts pushing against his chest. He groaned as I let out a whimper, my self confidence going down a 100 thinking I'd have him the way I wanted.

The tables turned on me.

He pulled his sweater off tossing it to the floor.

"I will tease as much as I please, Miss. Lowal," he growled as he groped my breasts, his tan skin presses into mine, my lower region dripping as he gripped my thigh wrapping it around his warm torso, stepping forward and laying me on the floor, he got between my thighs, starting to leave small bites on my lower abdomen and up, my small moans muffled by my hand as it was clamped over my mouth.

His finger grazed over my slit and rubbed gentle but quickly, my hips bucking as he continued to nip up my flesh, and to my neck, murming dirty words to me in a hushed tone. I gasped as he pushed two fingers inside my entrance. I whimpered as he bit the flesh on my jaw.

"Fuck," I breathed, my hand running through his hair, tugging it tightly. He groaned and pumped faster, my stomach clenching quickly, he curled his finger and I came over my high, Harry slipping his fingers out and sucking on them. I sat up and undid his pants, quickly sliding them off, along with his boxers. Harry's hands went to my waist, and pulled me up with him, both of us on the bed; his body in front of me, my backside to the bed sheets. His green eyes looked into mine before he lowered his lips onto mine slowly, cupping my jaw as my hand went to his length, pumping quickly, groaning and hissing into the kiss. He pushed my hands away and mumbled, "Just kiss me first," I stopped my movement's and let my hands rest on his biceps, our lips locking and moving slowly. I felt the fire between us as he pushed me further towards the head board, my bare back pressed against the cold wood, my breasts against his hard chest, breathing heavily.