"Babe..." Harry started.
"Please Harry please... Make love to me" I whimpered.
"Piper..."
"Please??"
Harry then tore off his white V neck, revealing his tan, muscular torso. He threw his shirt in the corner, and turned to lay, hovering over me. Both his hands were placed on either side of my head, and my small fingers were intertwined behind his neck. Harry then slowly lowered his body, just enough to where our lips brushed. His curls brushed against my forehead, sending chills throughout my body. Then he lowered more, and his plump lips pressed against mine. He gently lowered his hips on mine, and we began to rock in motion, making a small moan escape my lips. The kiss heated up quickly. His tongue licked my bottom lip, begging for entrance, I (of course) gave in. Our tongues danced together and fought for control. Once he was in control he explored every inch of my mouth. Harry then slide his hands down to the ends of my hoodie, tugging gently, signaling he wanted to remove my hoodie. I gave a slight nod in return. Harry then smoothly slid my hoodie over my head. The fabric against my cuts stung like hell. Once off he flung it in the pile with his shirt, leaving me in just a Nike sports bra. He grabbed my wrist, ever so gently and stared at the cuts covering my skin. He placed his warm lips to each wrist, then went back to stripping me. Harry slid his cold hands down to my hips, playing with the loops my belt belong in. He then made his way to the button, and unattached it. Then swiftly slid the zipper down. He then detached his lips from mine, to watch as he slide down my shorts down. Once at my ankles I kicked them off. Harry then placed both his large hands on the slides of my head and pushed his lips into mine once more. I untangled my fingers from behind his neck, and began to trace the fine abdominal lines on Harry's toned stomach. Each line was deeply intended. Then teasingly, I made my way to the button of his jeans. Harry gently nodded, and I began to unbutton them. Harry helped me as I guided them down his (also) toned legs...
His 'Celvin Klein' boxer, could hardly withstand Harry's bulge. Our bare stomachs were now pressed together. Both our chest, rising and lowering quickly.
"I'm ready," I whispered.
Harry broke the kiss, and began placing wet kisses along my neck and down my stomach, making his way; slowly but surely to my hips. He grabbed the thin underwear fabric in his teeth and ever so slowly pulled them down. I shyly crossed my leg over, embarrassed by my nakedness.
"You don't have to hide from me babe." Harry's tone was a bit serious.
I uncrossed my legs and I could immediately feel Harry's eyes burning on me. He then brought his middle finger to his mouth and licked it, then slowly made his way to my 'area'. Before touching me Harry locked eyes with me. I could tell by his expression, he could see the fear in my eyes.
"Trust me babe, I'll make you feel good, forget about the negatives, focus on me babe. US."
With that Harry began rubbing my clit. He started to pull at it and rubbed it between his index and middle finger. Small moans continuously escaped my mouth. Harry then looked at me one more time.
"One finger at a time..."
He brought his finger up to his mouth and once again got it wet. Soon enough he was opening my hole. He gently put half his middle finger in, pleasuring me in unthinkable ways.
"More." I pleaded.
Harry then stuck his whole finger in and began slowly pumping in and out.
"Harry," I whimpered.
"Say my name baby, say it."
"Har-Harry... Go two."
Harry swiftly pulled his finger out and licked it.
"You have no idea how good you taste baby." He smirked.
He began to lick both his index and middle finger.
"Ready?"
"Go"
Harry slowly began to enter both his finger. I could feel bits of pain, but it was good pain. His fingers were halfway in now.
"More."
Both fingers smashed fully into me.
"Harry!!" I screamed.
He steadily began to pump in and out.
"Faster"
He began to pump hard in and out. The moans became louder and more often.
"Harry, I'm about to-"
"Let it out babe."
My juices then poured out onto Harry's fingers. He pulled his fingers out and they were covered in white, sticky cum. Harry brought the fingers up to his mouth and began to suck on them.
"Mhhh baby..." Harry whimpered.
I could feel more of my juices sliding down my inner thighs, so I made a quick motion, catching Harry's attention.
"Lemme get that." He smirked.
Harry backed up a bit, then brought his face very close to my entrance. I gave a small nod in approval. Harry then smashed his face in my clit, licking up any of the left over cum. His soft curls tickled my inner thighs, as his tongue did wonders to my body. His tongue glided against me, sending chills throughout my entire body. He then stuck his tongue in my entrance, he began to lick around. .
"Harry." I broke his pleasurable moment. Harry moved his head, to make eye contact.
"I want the real thing..."
"Baby, take your time... Now your just horny." Harry assured.
"I can't wait..." I cried.
With that I began to drag my fingers along his toned stomach, to the elastic on his boxers. I grabbed the elastic and pulled it out, until it snapped back in, hitting Harry hard.
"Damn." Harry snapped.
"Off." I demanded.
Harry helped me as I guided his boxers down to his ankles. Once off, I focused on the large length before me. Harry then leaned over me, reaching for the silver package on the night stand. Once in his reach, he tore the package, pulling out the large condemn. He swiftly pulled it over his length, then locked his eyes on mine.
"You sure?"
"Positive."
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