Teeth [Harry Styles Fanfiction]

Chapter Thirty

Harry's Point of View:

The room was dark and all I could hear was the sounds of April's moans filling my ears as well as the alternative music playing in the other room. I couldn't focus anymore; I felt as though the room had been spinning. This was weird - I've never felt this way high before. It made me feel sick, and on top of that, I was doing this.

"Let me take off your belt," April's sweet whispers filled my ears and I could feel her hands at my pants. I gasped out a little and closed my eyes tightly. This wasn't right and I knew it. I couldn't hurt Jaycee like this, but I also couldn't get away, no matter how much I wanted to.

I felt her hands reach for my belt and she began to undo it, pulling it off and throwing it on the ground. "A-April," I hummed, my head dangling to the side. "Shh, no more talking, remember? I want to show you how bad I can really be." And with that, she dipped her head in my neck and delicately breathed on my skin. "You knew why you came here, didn't you?" she questioned sweetly, one hand on my zipper and the other running along my abs. I let out a bit of an unsatisfied groan, and tried to open my eyes, but I couldn't. Whatever kind of stuff I smoked, I knew it wasn't good.

"You came here for me... I saw the way you looked at me today, just like you wanted me right then and there."

"N-No...." I faintly hummed and forced myself to open my eyes. When I did, I got a look of her. The disgrace of a girl straddling me down on the bed with nothing but lust in her eyes. "Well Harry, now you have your chance." April's lips were on my skin again and she began to rock her hips down on my area, leaving me breathless. "Get ... off..." I huffed, trying to remove her from me. "But this is what you want. If you didn't, you wouldn't have brought me here." The girl pointed out and ignored my requests. "Just take it easy, Styles. It's just you and me, no one else will see us." April let out a soft, seductive chuckle and she ran her hand up my chest and rested on my neck. "How 'bout I make you feel good again, hmm?" she bit her lip, her eyes making contact with my own.

I felt completely defenseless; my body laying still and incapable of movement. I was too baked to even try to get out of this bed. All this time though, Jaycee was in my mind. How am I possibly doing this to her?

April gave out a light smile and began to lower herself down on my body. She zipped down my pants and gasped at the hard on I had beneth my boxers. "All for me?" she winked up at me and I felt disgusted. "Hmm, let me see this," I felt the palms of her hands rub against the hump in my pants and my body spazzed. "Ahh," I bit my lip, in a spiteful tone. "Stop it, get off of me."

"Mmm, you're so hard," She breathed and before I knew it, she trailed kisses along my shaft. My heart was racing and I was desperately trying to fight the pleasure running through my body. I wasn't supposed to be here with her, I wasn't supposed to be enjoying this. I just needed to get out. "I said... get....off...." I panted and my head sunk back into the bed.

April giggled and reached for my length. She held it in her hands and her eyes widened. "I never imagined you would be this big. Mmm."

The ginger girl licked her lips before I felt her tongue tickle the top of the head. Instantly, I felt a shock of pleasure rush through my body. I needed her to get away from me; I couldn't take this. "A-april, pl-please..." I breathed, but the more I pleaded, the worse it got.

Her tongue trailed from my head to my shaft and I gasped. "Mmm," she giggled, holding me in her hand and pumping harshly. I wanted to cry out because the pleasure was too much and the guilt was unbearable. "F-fuck...." I huffed, my hands clawing the bed sheets.

When she knew she was getting the best of me, she took me in her mouth. Her full red lips wrapped themselves around the head and she slowly began to suck. I bit my lip and mentally cursed myself for liking this so much. The more I moaned, the more of me she took in. I was in so deep, I felt myself hiting the back of her throat. I gasped at the feeling wrapped around my girth and my eyes cringed shut.