A/N: The song to listen to for this chapter is All I Ask by Adele. Seriously, listened to it on repeat during this chapter. She is amazing. I hope everyone bought her album and can listen to this song while reading this chapter because it is really fitting. Okay, Happy Reading!!!!
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I couldn't believe what was happening. Harry was kissing me! Actually kissing me! Shock, joy, and lust were only some of the emotions I felt as I kissed him back passionately. Harry's hands slide up and down my back as my fingers intertwined with his curls.
The might have quit playing I'm not sure because I surely can't hear the song anymore, the only thing I can hear is my own heart beating. The feeling of being here in Harry's warm embrace is even more amazing than I remember it being form when we were younger. His scent surrounded me and his body pressed tightly to mine. I'm still not sure how this happened and I know Harry will soon realize what he is doing and regret everything, but I will take anything I can get at this point.
Harry's lips trailed kisses down my neck and I gasped, releasing in the feeling of his soft lips on my neck. Our bodies start moving backwards and I'm not sure where exactly we are going, but at this point I don't really care. The back of my knees hit something kind of soft and I soon realize it is the mattress. Is this really going to happen? Is Harry planning on sleeping with me? Am I going to let him?
Yes. I decided I will. I know it will only before a little while and I will feel terrible for it afterward, but I need this. I deserve this after all the torture I have been through.
Harry gently lays my back onto the bed, and his eyes finally meet mine. They are dark and full of lust. I haven't seen this side of Harry in a while.
"Do you remember this, Grace? Do you remember when we did this for the first time and how amazing it felt?" Harry asked me, lips brushing mine as he spoke.
"Yes." I somehow manage to breath out as Harry's hand slides up my thigh. His hand soon separates me form my shirt that now lies on the floor, and he bites his lip in the most seductive way imaginable. Harry's hands and eyes roam over my chest and I begin to feel self conscious about my body. It has been a while since Harry has seen me like this. What if he doesn't like how I have changed?
I quickly begin trying to cover up my body with my hands which proves to be un successful when Harry grabs both of my wrists in one hand, and holds them above my head. Give him a confused look and he just says "Don't. You are fucking beautiful." Then he hungrily crashes his lips onto mine.
My hands grabbed the end of Harry's shirt and tugged it off his body. His magnificent, toned abs now on full display for only me to see. Heavy pants left both of our mouths as we continued to aggressively kissed each other. Harry went to unbutton my jeans, and I did the same to his. Soon they were both discarded to the floor somewhere to be lost for a while. I played beneath Harry in only my undergarments, and Harry in his. This was happening.
Harry's hands cupped my boobs even though I was still wearing a bra. He gently squeezed and I moaned into his mouth since we were still kissing. Not long after Harry moves his lips to sponge kisses down my neck all the way to the valley of my breast.
"We won't be needing this." Harry said to me seductively as we removed my bra and left me only in the lace panties I luckily put on. My hands were every on his body as his were to mine. It was like his touch was addictive. So was his kiss. I couldn't get enough of him.
I could feel this bulge Harry had pressing into my body as he laid onto of me. I moved my hands down there so I could palm him through the thin fabric of his boxers. Harry moaned loudly as I did so, and soon his hands were near my center.
Harry rubbed circles on my clit, I threw my head back because of this in pure pleasure. "You like that don't you, baby?" Harry's gravely voice sounded in my ear and all I could do is nod. At this point I doubt I would be able to form a coherent word.
Apparently, Harry couldn't take it anymore and decide that we both needed to loose the only layers left separating us. Now all of our clothes played in messy piles on the floor, while we were both bare on the mattress. I bit my lip and Harry reached over to the night stand to receive a foul packet.
"They stalk these for the honeymooner's suits here." Harry said while flashing me and awarding winning smile. All I could do is blush. I take a deep breath as Harry rolls the condom onto his hard length.
"You ready, baby?" Harry asks me as he lays back on top of me.
"Yes." I simply stated, but really wanted to shout from a mountain top. I have been ready since forever for him. I will always be ready for him.
"Okay." Harry says breathlessly before kissing me, and entering me. He was large. Much larger than I remember and much, much larger than Sam. He was amazing. I felt my walls tighten around him and he moaned loudly. He waited a moment to let me adjust, but then he soon pulled out and thrusted back in.
I was in heaven. We were a beautiful, moaning, and sticky mess. He was thrusting harder now and it felt even better. The bed hit the wall slightly and that just added to the overall over whelming experience of being with him. Our moans got increasingly louder, and Harry called out my name repeatedly. Our hip bones smacking together in the most beautiful way. I have never felt so connected to Harry before.
It wasn't long before I reached my high with Harry soon to follow. His thrusts became slow and sloppy. He dipped his head into the crock of my neck, and gently kissed me there. He was sweaty and I was sweaty. Harry rolled off me to lay next to me on the bed. He tucked his arm around my body to bring it closer to his. I laid my head on his chest, finer trading his butterfly tattoo. I felt his heart beating rapidly as mine did the same. Harry kissed the top of my head, and clutched the hand of mine that was tracing his tattoo. I looked up at him and he smiled at me. I smiled back, then he bent down and gave me one last gentle kiss on the lips. And that was it. That was the last thing to happen before I happily fell asleep in Harry's arms, both wrapped tightly around my body.
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A/N: Well, I hope it was worth it. Don't worry the story is still not over yet. There is a lot more to come...
Niki xx
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