-Take a little hit of this girl, I will show you the way tonight, and I promise, that this could be everything you needed.
(Listen to waste away by blackbear for this chapter it's amazing x)
No matter what you seem to do, you cause me happiness, even if I say I hate you. - SHarry Styles
By the time we were inside, I've rid her of all the clothes she wore, my hands carefully gliding over her smooth skin, her front laying on the soft comforter, my breathing shallow as I stared at the naked beauty beneath me. I felt goosebumps rise where ever I touched, a smirk coy, placed onto my lips.
"You're so beautiful, baby," I rasped deeply. A small whimper fell from her lips, my hand gripping the flesh of her arse. My length was hard against my stomach, and it ached to the point I thought I'd come from the sight of her.
"You're the cause of my weakness," I murmur as I lean down and kiss her shoulder softly, nudging my nose down her spine, leaving feathery kisses every now and then. I reach down to the end of her spine and sit up, my hand resting above hers that clutches the bedsheet, my fingers lacing with hers.
I grab her hip with my free hand, and positioned my tip to her entrance, her arse facing up, her hair beautifully sprawled all over, a faint gasp leaving her lips. I groan and release my hand from hers and grab her hips with both my hands, pushing in, both of us hissing, feeling a metallic taste enter my mouth.
"Harry, oh my," she lets out a moan, her cries soft and whispery, I felt every ounce of sanity from my being slipping slowly, my hands gripping tighter, my fingers digging into her flesh. I swiftly turned her around, slipping back into her more slowly, my erection growing harder as I stared at the beauty beneath me losing herself in ecstasy.
"Goddamn baby, I-fuck, I love you," the words slipped past my lips as I thrusted into her deeply, my name coming out of her mouth as breaths. I leaned down and nuzzled my face into the crook of her neck, pressing sloppy kisses as I slammed into her, my pace slow and agonising for surely the both of us.
I knew it was killing her, driving her mad for that matter. But I wanted her to feel how she made me.
She made me feel utterly complete.
I rocked my hips against her, and clutched her waist, bringing our chests together. I let my lips trail down her neck and shoulder slowly, inhaling her heavenly scent.
"Harry," she breathes. I nudged my nose against her jawline, nipping at the skin, growling.
"You're fucking angelic, darling," I rocked in and out, her nails scraping down my back, my pace sharper, and rougher. I clenched my jaw as she let her fingers thread through my hair, tugging on it harshly. My eyes meet with hers.
Her plump full lips were parted and I leaned down, slipping my tongue in, deeply kissing her as I made sure the proximity between us was no more.
"I love you," I repeated against her lips. I wanted to tattoo it on my skin and mark it on the earth, I wanted her to know I loved her with everything I had, and if I ever lost her, I'd lose myself.
I slipped out, pulling my lips away and watching her eyes fluttering open, a whimper leaving her lips. I smirked slightly, slamming back into her, a cry leaving her throat, eyes clamping shut. I groaned deeply and bit my lip, continuing to pound slowly into her, thrusting upward, her walls clenching ever so slightly around me.
"Goddamit," I hissed. "I love you, Summer,"
"Harry, oh," My hand went to her folds, my fingers grazing over her swollen nub, gliding my thumb slowly over it, pinching it slightly. She moaned and arched her back, biting her lip. I pulled my fingers away as I felt her release, my self sanity long gone as I feel myself close, my erection twitching, and coming inside of her.
I gasped, and nuzzled my face into her chest, pumping in and out, riding both our highs, her hands in my hair, tugging softly.
I slowed down my pace and pulled out, laying beside her, her body cuddling into mine perfectly, her hand resting onto my torso.
I looked down and meet with her ocean blue eyes, feeling lost as I continue to stare. My lips tug up into a soft smile, leaning down and kissing her forehead softly.
I left my lips to linger, breathing in and out, my heart hammering against my chest, the feeling of her bare skin against my own burning. I pulled the covers over us to keep us from the cold air coming from the air condition.
The silence between us was comfortable, the only sound of our breathing and so ever often, the sound of our lips pecking shortly.
Her fingers glided over the edge of my jaw, and down my collarbones, then back up to my lips; and I couldn't help but smile, a small chuckle leaving my throat.
"What are you doing?" I mumble as she continues to trace my lips with her frail finger, and soon her thumb grazes my cheek, both our eyes locking; she intakes her lip between her teeth, biting in anticipation.
"I'm painting," she whispers. My heart stopped as the blood rushed to my cheeks, feeling myself heat up.
"You're like an unfinished painting Harry," she murmurs quietly. I continue to hold my breath as she casually traces my face with her fingers.
"You're missing so many things, I can't comprehend what," she breathes, and kisses under my jaw. I suck in a sharp breath, my hand on her hip, softly gripping, my thumb grazing. I flutter my eyes and hum.
"I missing something, no?" I ask her apprehensively. She only sighs in response and nods slowly; my eyes still shut, her fingers like flames on my skin.
"I'm missing you."
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Jfnffjdnjs it took me forever to write this bcuz I have writers block and I'm so behind on school work so pls pls forgive me and I love u all. How was this? Honest opinions?
AND INFINITY LIKE FUCK ME UP wOw IT'S GREAT AND HARRYS PART MADE ME PREGNANT BYE
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