The Game

Chapter 2

Smut warning
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"Niall I kinda want to go home." I hollered over the loud music. It was a Friday night and honestly this club sucked. The drinks were shit and I was far from drunk.

"Aww, poor Tristen already ready to go?" He taunted with a smirk.

"This club sucks." I said walking away from him and his group of whores.

I walked over to the bar and sat down on one of the stools. I ordered a drink and looked around. This club was packed but I had seen better.

"Can I get a beer?" I heard a deep voice ask from beside me. I nearly feel off my stool when I saw who had occupied the seat next to mine. The Boy from my party was sitting next to me. I hadn't felt myself staring until the boy said something.

"Take a picture it'll last longer." He said with a smirk.

"Ha.ha. very funny." I said. My voice thick with sarcasm. Damn. I hadn't realized how hot he was until now.

"I'm Harry." He said sticking out his hand for a shake.

"I'm Tristen." I said taking his hand and shaking it.

"I know who you are. Mrs. Carson." He said.

"Oh I am sure ya do. Everybody knows me." I said full of confidence. "But I have never seen you." Harry looked around for a minute before his eyes settled on me.

" I guess you could say I am new to town." He said with a shrug of his shoulders.

"Ohhh."

"Hey do you want to go dance with me?" He asked. I looked over at him with wide eyes. I didn't expect that.

"Sure." I said taking his hand and dragging him into the crowd of sweaty bodies.

It was like we danced for hours, my body was ready for the events to come. I grinded harder and his hands got more touchy. I turned around so that I was facing him. His hands found my ass immediately, gripping tightly causing a small moan to escape my lips. A smirk tugged at his lips. Before his head went just below my ear, finding my sweet spot right way. He sucked harshly, it was sure to leave a mark in the morning but that was the least of my worries right now.

"Want to get out of here?" He asked in a deep seductive voice, sending chills down my spine.

Not trusting myself with words, I nodded. He gripped my hand tightly and we started through the crowd. Before I knew it I was pushed up against the side of a car. He pushed his lips against mine. Our lips moving in sync, and working perfectly with one another. I let out a loud moan which he swallowed with an intake, taking that as a sign to push his tongue in my mouth. His rough yet gentle actions was enough to make my lower half throb and ache.

I pulled away to catch my breath.

"Fuck I need you." I whispered in his ear, a seductive smirk was settled on my face. Because of our close proximity I bucked my hips up into his. He let out a moan. Which ment I was about to get what I wanted.

"Get in." Harry demanded. I did as told and got in.

Harry slammed the door and attached his lips back on mine. He picked me up not breaking the kiss and made me straddle his lap. I rocked my hips back and forth. Causing us both to erupt in moans. Harry took the hem of my shirt and threw it over my head. Sliding both hands in my bra. He groped and needed, making my breathing uneven. Every where he touched it sent fire through me. Making me want him even more. If that was even possible.

He took me off his lap and put me down on the seat, my back was facing the blacked out window. He kissed me once more then kissed down my neck and down my stomach stopping right at the band of my underwear. He looked at me from underneath his thick eye lashes, as if asking for permission. I simply nodded. He slipped his long fingers into my panties making circles around my clit, making me throw my head back in pleasure. His touch alone was going to make me go over the edge. He smirked, knowing what he was doing to me.

He stopped what he was doing making me whimper. He pulled my panties down to my ankles and slipped two fingers into me. Making me gasp. He pumped fast and hard. Making me a moaning mess.

"You like that princess?" He asked in a way that through me off the edge. Without warning I came all over his fingers. He pulled his fingers out of me and put his fingers in his mouth.

"You taste good babe." He said making me whimper.
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After what happened in Harry's car, I felt like I was on top of the world. This time it didn't feel meaningless, even though I knew it was. Harry had this way of making me feel amazing, yet making me feel wanted. I walked back into the club with Harry close behind. The blonde that was with him the other night at my party came running up to him practically jumping on him.

"Babe, I thought you were gone for good!" She exclaimed, her words were slurred and she struggled to stand on her own.

"I am fine." He said looking at her in the most adorable way. Making me feel extremely guilty and.... Jealous. For some reason I thought this time was different. But I felt like a whore for what I had done. Damn this Harry boy.