Chapter 19:
One year later...
♥Sarahs POV♥
Harry and I found love once again, even though it was never really lost. He proposed to me a few months after the birth of the twins. He got the all the boys in on it too. They sang to me and the whole thing was just perfect.
The fans took everything pretty well. Better than I had expected. They approved of me and absolutely adored our kids. Taylor was pretty pissed but who cares about her anyways?
We moved into a new house and made it just perfect for our family. Harry has requested plenty of time off , but just enough where he is still able to do his job. I love Harry so much. I can't even put into words how much he means to me. Its mind blowing.
"Hey Sar come here!" Harry called from in our bedroom. He's lucky the twins are sleeping over at Nialls or I would have beaten him for waking them.
I walked to the room, but couldn't find Harry in it. Then, behind me the door slammed shut and arms were wrapped around my waist. Harry held me against his chest and tilted my head to the left with his nose. He placed hot kisses up and down my neck and occaisionally sucked on the skin. I let out a breathless moan and could feel Harry's chest vibrate as he laughed. His lips kissed all the way up to my jaw where we suckled and nibbled.
My back was pressed against the front of Harry as we stood in the center of the room. His hands played with the bottom of my shirt and he quickly pulled it off my body. Harry spun me around so our chests were pressed against each other. He watched my lips as we closed the gap and connected them. Our tongues quickly joined the fun and danced together. I bit hi s lip and he just briefly pulled away to smile against my lips.
My hands slipped under his shirt as he whispered dirty things in my ear. I giggled and raked my fingers down his hard abs. My hands, still under his shirt, moved to his back and pushed him closer to me.the kiss was getting pretty heated considering I'm no longer wearing a shirt. I pulled away went to grab my shirt off the floor. Harry pouted, making me laugh.
I slipped it on and grabbed the doorknob opening it only partially until Harry's hand slammed it back shut above my head. I turned around to find Harry dangerously close to me. By back was pressed up against the door and Harry's body. I was trapped.
"Harry not tonight." I warned, my breath shaky.
"But I can tell you want to." He said. And it was true. I did want to.
"No I dont ." I lied. He pressed his body harder to mine.
He lowered his head so his lips were near my ear. His hot breath taunted me and made the area between my legs tingle.
"Well that doesn't really matter princess. I won the bet, remember?" He breathed.
"But so did I." I struggled to form words because his crotch was pushed up against me.
"I guess were gonna have to take turns then." He said and slightly bit on my earlobe.
Harry brought his lips to mine once again, but this time with much more lust and greed. He pulled my shirt off again and massaged my breasts. His touch was a pleasurable sensation. It was indescribable. Both of his hands traveled to my ass and he squeezed it before hoisting me up. I wrapped my legs around his torso and continued to kiss him. My digits wound in his curls as he walked us toward the bed.
He carefully laid me down before stripping his shirt and pants off. He got on top of me and continued the crazed kiss. He hovered over me with one hand supporting himself by my head. The other one was working on unbuttoning my shorts. When he couldn't get them undone, I giggled and opened them myself. He swiftly pulled them down my legs and threw them into the pile of our clothes. His right hands trialed my flat stomach and traced the outline on my panties.
One of Harry's hands slipped in my underwear and the tingling feeling went on overdrive. He rubbed my clit and then slid a finger in my center. He pumped in and out and made every moment feel like heaven. He pulled out and licked his fingers clean. He kissed down my stomach and to the top of my underwear. Then, using his teeth, he slid them down my slender legs and to the pile I've become familiar with.
"Are you ready?" He growled.
And let's just say the rest is history.
And then Harry chopped me into pieces and cooked me for dinner awe how cute.
JUST KIDDDINNNGGG.
WELP, THE END♥
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