Baby Girl

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Ariels POV

Tonight was amazing. At the moment I was lying in bed not being able to sleep because my mind was buzzing. I haven't seen Harry since I was five and I can only faintly remember the times I had with him, but seeing him and spending time with him tonight brought all those memories back.

He was also pretty handsome too. His long brown hair that I just had the urge to braid, his emerald eyes that stared at me intently and then all the beautiful ink all over his tanned skin.

When he sometimes said things to me that were remotely dirty, or when he called me baby; I felt odd. I've never felt this was with any other boy. I got all hot and bothered as a wave of heat rolled over me and it would all flow down there.

Never had I had such an urge to kiss someone, the way his soft pink plump lips would feel as they touched mine. Images started clouding in my head and I was feeling it again, so I tried touching the spot all the heat was building up, and suddenly it felt really good. I rubbed my privates even more because the more I did it the better I felt.

All the while I pictured Harry kissing me as my hand was his hand. "Harry" I moaned unintentionally as I pushed on a sensitive spot.

Harry's POV

"Harry" a voice moaned out my window, I stood from my bed and looked out, the sight overwhelming me. It was Ariel, she had left her bedroom window completely open, she had her small hand in her lace panties.

The image went straight to my côck and my pants tightened. The fact that she moaned my name was quite amusing.

She looked as if she didn't know what she was doing and I wanted so badly to go and help her out.

Stop it Harold she is like your little sister - my head tried to say.

But she's not, she's an innocent little nyphet - my horny side replied.

I watched her more and I couldn't help but pull my pyjama shorts and boxers down, stroking myself and flinching at the impact. I spat on my hand and began wanking like a mad man, staring at the beautiful girl touching herself for me.

I pumped myself faster, sliding my thumb over the tip and groaning when I did. I pictured ariels pretty lips wrapped around my big côck. I screwed my eyes shut and my forehead began getting really sweaty.

My stokes got sloppy as I was reaching my high, i opened my eyes one more time and saw she was almost there too, just looking at her again made me cum right there. White liquid shot out of me.

"This is literally my life as a teen" I laughed to myself as I pulled out a sock to clean up the mess.

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Ariels POV

I sat in school in such a bored state. I could hear the boys behind me whispering about how they thought the teacher was hot. Yeah she was a busty blonde what wore skin tight clothes to school and stuck a badge on her to call herself the substitute teacher. The bell rang for the end of the day and I jumped out of my chair and sprinted to my locker to collect my things. It was my third year in high school and there were so many new people that joined.

I packed my bag and speed walked to the front of the school, waiting out the front where mum usually picks me up but instead I saw Harry. My mood skyrocketed even more as I went up and hugged him.

"Hey baby" he chuckled.

"Hey Harry, do I get a call nickname for you too? Seeing as you call me a baby" I sassed, poking my finger into his chest.

"How about, daddy. Seeing as you're my baby" he suggested with a smirk on his face. I scrunched up my face, that was silly he wasn't my daddy. But I decided to go along with it.

"Well let's go then daddy" I said sweetly before getting into his car.

We began driving silently and I watched Harry's fingers curl around the steering wheel, his ring sometimes reflecting the light. I pictured those hands last night. Oh how good but bad it felt, he will probably never think of me like that. He is a man and I notice how girls get attracted to him.

"What are you looking at you weirdo" he chuckled, looking down at me.

"Your hands" I answered honestly. He brought his hand over and playfully stuck it in my mouth and I bit it, making him pull it back and yelp.

I giggled at my achievement and I slouched in my seat.

"Harry can I go back to your house, I don't feel like going home." I pouted.

"Sure baby"

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Harry's POV

I watched as the TV blared onto my face, I wasn't actually watching it, it was just on. Suddenly a groaning noise from upstairs echoed through the house. I brought Ariel here and she just wanted to go to bed so I let her sleep in my room. Was she hurt?
I jogged up the stairs to my room and saw her sitting up on the double bed looking a bit flustered.

"Are you okay princess?" I asked, worry laced in my tone.

"Oh- um yeah" she answered shyly.

"What was that noise?" I asked again.

"I-I just had a dream" she answered bluntly again.

"Was it a bad dream?"

She shook her precious head.

"What happened then, tell me about it" I said kindly, sitting on the bed fully to listen to her.

"Well- um we were doing stuff"

I egged her on with my eyes.

"And um it was bad stuff, but it felt really good"

My realization became evident when she said that, I think she was having another dream like last night. My pants grew slightly tighter at the thought and my body went warmer.

"Show me what you did princess" I said darkly.

She nodded and mumbled something before shyly crawling closer to me and swinging a leg over my lap to straddle me. She was only faintly on me and I couldn't feel much but God was I excited. This was finally happening and my heart had fallen into my gut.

My hands immediately flew to her waist as I pushed her down on me slightly more. Our clothed crotches connected as she was wearing a skirt and I groaned as she gasped. She immediately rolled her hips around and my body went absolutely crazy.

I was about to grunt loudly but another noise over took me.

"Harry darling I'm home!" Her voice boomed.

Great timing mother.