All My Love

Chapter 50

**TRIGGER WARNING: Car Sex**

I slowly tear my lips away after snogging Becca for a good five minutes up against this wall. I watch her inhale sweetly with her eyes closed and a small smile. She flutters her eyes open and locks them with mine.

"I'm so sorry Bec, I don't know w—"

"—Shh—" Becca shushes me, shaking her head as she brings her finger up to my lips. She wraps her her arms around the back of neck. "—I don't want to ruin this moment. Let it just be you and I, forget anything else right now." Becca whispers, standing on her tip toes while puckering out her lips. I lean my head to hers, giving her a quick peck before pushing back some of her hair away from her face. I cup her cheek, running the pad of my thumb along her bottom lip.

"I've missed your lips." I say low, licking my own as I stare at hers. Moments of what she can do with them come to mind. 

"Me too." Becca says lower than I expect, nuzzling into my hand to be as close to me as possible. I grab hold of her hands and slide my fingers between hers to lead her down the front yard. "Where are we going? You can't drive, you're drunk." She starts pulling back and I look over my shoulder at her with a smirk.

"Good thing I'm not driving anywhere." I say and pull my keys out from my pocket, tossing them in the air to rearrange the keys on the ring.

"Then where are we going?" Her voice so innocent. I let go of her hand and push the key in the keyhole, unlocking the passenger side door and opening it up. "Harry."

"Well how else am I going to make out with you without freezing my balls off?" I ask with a flirty smirk and sit down, holding my hand out.

Becca bites her lip, looking around before crawling over me to the driver's side. I slap her ass, earning a yep and she looks back at me with her mouth open. I see the playful eyes and smile behind it. I return a small smirk, the same time I close the door of my car. I grab ahold of her hips, positioning her to lay down on the leather bench seat and I position myself as much as I can above her.

My hair falls forward and Becca looks at me with calm eyes, soft breathing. The silence thickening around us in the confined space. I lick my bottom lip the same time her hand comes up to gently push my hair back, skimming through it a few times. I hum in mellow pleasure. 

"You're so beautiful—" I whisper at Becca, savoring the way her finger tips slowly run down my face. "—You're broken because of me." I add and she begins to shake her head at me.

Becca goes to talk but I press my lips against hers, keeping her quiet. I don't want hear her defend me. I part my lips, shoving my tongue into her mouth and brushing it along hers.

Suddenly, our heads bump into each other while her arm holds the back of my neck, laughing into my mouth. A chuckle escapes mine and I go back to our rhythm to continue the spark that I feel igniting.

Becca begins to sit up quickly as I move back at the same time, our lips still glued together as I help her push off her coat. I toss it to the back seat and she goes back to lay down on the bench. Her small hands run through my hair with eagerness, causing me to slow down the kiss.

I start planting kisses on her jaw... Then chin... Then lips... Stopping at her neck. Her body reacts how I want it to and I run my tongue up before sucking lightly.

A soft moan falls off Becca's faded red lips and I smile before guiding my hand down. My hand slips under the bottom of her dress and I notice her skin is on fire, pulling my neck to be closer to me. I move around her neck, rubbing my couple fingers on the blockage of her pantyhose.