Just Like a Stallion (Harry Styles)

Chapter 13

***Harry’s POV***

I honestly had never been around horses that much before. I think sometime in my childhood I went on a pony ride at a carnival once. Preferably, I’d rather keep my feet planted on the ground, but hey if it amused Charlie… why not give it a go? It was quite adorable how empowered she felt with animals and knowing that I was inexperienced with equines. She was going on and on about something to do with the saddle, however, I was distracted from hearing her words since I was in complete admiration of her at the moment. I wondered if that mark on her ass was still visible, my mark, the mark that I inflicted upon her clothed skin, the mark that will remind her of me… at least until it goes away anyway. One day, I’ll use that whip to bring her pleasure, but perhaps I’m getting ahead of myself. Clearly, there’s a spark between us, whether or not we ignite it… still baffles me. Of course I’m all for giving us a go, but I’m not quite sure about her thoughts of me. The thought of becoming involved with Charlie brought a small smile to my face. I want her. Snapping myself out of my rumination, I continued observing her. She stood near Aero, fiddling with the stirrups, as I eyed up her body. Nothing satisfied me more than how she looked at the moment. Those worn out shorts hugging her bum nicely, the bagginess of my pullover as the sleeves were pushed halfway up her arm revealing streaks of dirt, her laced up boots ending halfway up to her knee, her red hair pulled back loosely in a ponytail, her long toned legs covered in dirt. Who wouldn't find this girl attractive? It frustrates me that she doesn't know how beautiful she really is.

“Alright, so what’s the first thing you are going to do?”

She caught me off guard as I bit my lip, trying to remember anything she mentioned while I was processing her visage.

“Erm… can I have a hint?” I asked with a cheeky smile.

In response she rolled her eyes and said, “Did you catch any part of what I just said?” She’s so cute, leaning against Aero’s side with her hands on her hips out of irritation.

“’Fraid not,” I spoke coolly.

“You’re hopeless…” she muttered with a grin.

“Maybe I’m just lacking motivation, you should encourage me more.” I replied with a smirk.

“Well unless you want Aero’s peppermints for a reward, you’re out of luck.” We both laughed when Aero snorted as she spoke.

“Peppermints are nice… but I’d prefer a reward that was more intimate and personal.” She gasped as I tugged on her belt loops, pulling her to my hips. My head leaning against her own. ”Like this” I smirked as she responded to my forwardness with uneasiness. Making her weak at the knees was an action I grew fond of. Her obvious innocence was a trait that I absolutely adored about her. She put her hands against my chest in hopes of pushing me away, but I remained solid, enjoying her attempts.