Chapter 5

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by KaylaCollins1

by KaylaCollins1

Chapter 5

Harry’s P.O.V

After I left Kayla’s, I got a text from Crystal, asking me to come over for some “fun.” I groaned in annoyance, this was the fourth time this week that Crystal wanted me to bury myself deep inside of her. And as she says, “Fuck her REALLY HARD!!” I admit that I have my needs. But now all I can find myself thinking about is Kayla. I think about running my fingers through her chocolate waves and kissing her perfect full lips until they are pink and swollen.

I knocked on Crystal’s door. And she opened dressed in cheetah printed lingerie. With a whip in her hands.

“Hey there, Bad boy.” She whispered in my ear in a low, seductive tone. My Hard-on instantly pressed against the front of my jeans and she reached down to palm me through my pants.

I picked her up and wrapped her legs around my waist, and carried her to the bedroom. When I set her down, I ripped my pants off, slipped the condom on and buried into her, she let out a moan of pleasure and wrapped her legs around my waist trying to dig me deeper inside of her. I knew that I could always count on Crystal for my sex needs, she was kind of a slut, but I liked it. Our rhythm was fast, and hard. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead, as I thrust into her two more times before she came undone.

“Harry….” She moaned, her eyes started to droop and I got up, and put my clothes back on, when she came undone, I instantly regretted even having sex with her in the first place, all I could think about was damn Kayla! No girl has ever had this effect on me, I want her so bad. But I am afraid of the commitment that it is going to take.

“Harry, Stay with me.” Crystal sleepily moaned

“No, we aren’t like that Crystal, you know that.” I said angrily

I huffed when she started to fake cry, and left her building, walking to my car. I cursed myself all the way back to my apartment. Even though I don’t even know Kayla that well, I still want to protect her from all the bad things in the world.

I don’t love her. And I never will. I can’t. Not after last time……

Kayla’s P.O.V

I have been cursing myself the whole day. Wondering..Why the hell did I let Harry stay with me last night? What was I thinking!? I just don’t want to get involved with him and then have him ripped away, like Chase was. I want him to make love to me, and tell me that he will protect me and never leave my side. But I can’t see Harry doing any of that. I don’t even know him. And I don’t want to get to know him. No. I tell myself that I am going to not see him for my own good. But I find my mind wondering when I will see him again.