Chapter Eight
**Harry's POV**
"Zayn we haven't done anything in two weeks" I whined as we ate at the table, Abigail and Alizah had been sleeping so this meant free time for me and Zayn to openly speak out towards what we chose without any inputs.
"So.. Whats the problem?" He asked being completely oblivious
"We would have sex everyday.. When I say Every, I mean EVERY ! Even 2 timed in a day, I mean I don't mind this lovey dovey shit it just kinda gets boring" I let out a huge huff
"Wow, talk to her.. Or Seduce her, I'm sure she feels the same way, I mean me and Alizah didn't have sex every day.. So I don't know the feeling" I let another huff out as I played with the colorful cereal displayed on wide white bowl.
"I don't know, but I'm becoming frustrated honestly, I don't know how to approach this subject. And shut up you got some last night me and Abby heard the strident moans and screams" I chuckled and he gave off a small smirk, almost as if sayting he was proud of his work.
"I have so much scratches on my back, and shes actually quiet flexible, I had her on the burro and-"
"GoodMorning babe" I Alizah cooed from just behind me
"Morning" Zayn said pecking her lips, I got up placed my dirty dish in the washer and went up the stairs to wake up my princess. I opened the door and was greeted by her in her undergarments. Perfect. Her back was facing me and I took this time to go behind her and kiss her on her neck while feeling her up.
"Morning" I whispered in her ear while snaking my arm across her belly and pulling her real close to my body while leaving a trail of love bites down her neck.
"H-Harry" she moaned out which only made the bulge between her legs double in size
"Yes babe" I said in between gentle kisses
"Harry, we should wait" she said laying her head back on my shoulder as I sucked vigorously, right before I began to talk I blew on my master piece that she wore beautifully on her neck. A mere black and blue bruise that looked outstanding placed on her neck, as if she was meant to always wear the token.
"You sure you want me to?" I asked blowing on the bruise once again, goosebumps appeared before my very eyes, almost as if dancing to my accomplishment. My name escaped her lips in a very low and sexual moans, I have never wanted her before as much as I want and need her now. She took ahold of my member and I moaned in pleasure, my breathing began to fluctuate immensely.
"We can't have sex" she said while throwing me on the bed aggressively, which only made matters worse. My member was becoming restricted because of how stiff it managed to get and I was desperately begging for her.
"But we could dry hump.. I guess" she whispered in my ears seductively
"At this point i'll take anything" she smirked and lowered her face down to mine brushing her lips on mine.. Oh god she is such a tease.
"I'm dying down here" I said with a grumble, she chuckled and began to move her body back and forth making both of us moan out in pleasure. She was going at such an immense speed it made me want her even more.
"Your so beautiful" I said in between moans, she blushed and covered her face, its amazing how she still blushes after I compliment her.. Its cute.
"Thanks babe" she whispered, her pace was uneven, and I could tell she was tired. I placed my large hands on her waist and rocked her body back and forth
"Harry I've missed you so much" she huffed
"I've missed you too, but I wont completely know what I've missed until I have you completely" she bent down and placed a passionate and delegate kiss on my lips. It all sunk in after that kiss.. She didn't want to rush anything, she didn't want me to hurt her. Shes afraid to fall because she was never caught before, she has scares written all over her body from all the times she swore she wouldn't fall and still managed to. Scares that are not visible yet find a way to be seen, I've been in love before.. She hurt me bad and just going back to that time kind of makes me regret ever giving her my life, ever showing her my love because she tore my heart in two and now I have no idea how to repair it... This is how Abigail feels and as do I, afraid of the fall because we both have been brutally hurt before.
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