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Hazel's POV
Harry's currently taking me home. "Who were those guys I saw you sitting with?" I asks him, looking over at him. "Some douchebags I hang around with occasionally, well Tom's not a douchebag. I actually like him." He says, his eyes focused on the road. "How come I've never seen them before?" "Because they'd try to steal you away from me, well Tom wouldn't." "What makes you say that?" "Patrick lost his fucking mind over you. I saw the way they looked at you. I didn't like it at all." He says with a frown. "What did you do about it?" "I lunged at Patrick." "Harry, you can't do that. Did you hurt him?" He smiles widely. "No, silly. I didn't hurt him. The guys held me back." "I don't like seeing you like that." I said, my light brown eyes now focused on the floor of the car. "I'm sorry to upset you, baby." "It's OK Harry, but you have to control yourself." "I'll work on it, baby. I promise." "OK."
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I take my shoes off and put them under my bed. "Babe, I've been meaning to talk to you about something." Harry says. I stand up from my bed. Harry wraps his arms around me from behind and begins to kiss the crook of my neck, finding my weak spot. "Yes, babe." I say in a slight moan. I tilt my head to the side, giving him more access to my neck. "I want you to move in with me." He says in between kisses. "I'll consider it." A small gasp escapes from me as Harry rubs circles on my clit through my jeans. "Are you going to move in with me?" "I don't know..." My breath becomes uneasy. I feel Harry's hand inside of my underwear, rubbing the circles harder and faster. "Are you going to move in with me?" "Yes, Daddy! Just please, keep doing what you're doing!" I scream out in pleasure. "Oh trust me, baby. I was going to." He continues his actions, earning a loud moan from me. He removes his arm from around me and takes his hand out of my underwear. He removes my pants and underwear. "Sit on the edge of the bed." He commands. I happily oblige and he spreads my legs. He kneels down in front of me, his face inches away from my pussy. "I can't wait to taste your pretty little pussy." He says against it, sending vibrations through my body. He licks me repeatedly and sticks his tounge inside of me, pumping it in and out of me, his head bobbing up and down. "Ahh fuck." His pace quickens and I put both of my hands on his head, gripping his curls. I tug his curls as his tounge hits my G-spot. "Faster Harry.... faster." My breath is uneasy and heavy. He obliges and I feel my walls clench around his tounge. With a scream, I come undone and release on his tounge. He removes his tounge from inside of me and licks up all my juices. He stands up and removes his pants and boxers and harshly enters me. "Ahhh Harry." I moan loudly. He thrusts in and out of me roughly, just the way I like it. "Uuuhhhmmm.... Daddy fuck me harder!" He hits my G-spot repeatedly and moans and groans. With one final groan, he pulls out of me and sticks his dick in my mouth, making me drink his cum.
