Just Can't Let Her Go

Chapter 10 {Dirty!!!}

Chapter 10

Sex, and Revelations.

Harry had successfully gotten Alicia stripped down, laying naked beneath him. Her blonde locks splayed out all beneath her head. She looked so fragile and delicate and that only fueled Harry's lust and desire. He kissed down her neck to her collarbones, then gave her breasts some attention. Sucking on the soft skin with his mouth. Alicia gripped his curls, tugging on it roughly. Making him moan in return.

Alicia finally sat up, finding some confidence, an pushed Harry over so she could climb on top. Straddling his hips. Her ass nearly centimeters from his crotch, large hands cupped her bony hips  and narrow fingers gripped the taunt skin tightly. She leaned down pressing her lips on Harry's damp chest. She admired how smooth his skin was; totally free of blemishes.

"Talk dirty to me." He demanded, in a husky tone. His normally light green eyes were now dark with hunger and desire. Plump pink lips trailed down his v-line, and then abruptly left. Harry groaned in displeasure.  "Harry Styles, I want to rip those dumb ass boxer off of you with my teeth and suck your dick. I'm so wet for you already, I know you're going to be so big. I want you to make me scream. I want you to fuck me till I can't walk straight." She purred with a sultry smile.

Harry grunted. "Shit Alicia, you're so fucking sexy." He praised her, closing his eyes and trying to relic in her words. His eyes flew open though when he felt her hands palm him through his jeans. "Please take these off." She begged, with a bat of her thick eyelashes.  Harry complied and slip his jeans off of him.

Alicia couldn't help but notice that Harry looked so hard it had to be uncomfortable. He was huge even when pinned down by his boxers. She was pushed down by Harry's muscled arm immediately, as if he couldn't contain himself any longer. Harry ran his fingers over her core teasingly until she just plain out whimpered. Begging for Harry. "Jesus fucki-" She cut herself short when Harry slid two fingers into her.

He really didn't want to cause her any pain, so he was trying to make it easier for her. But damn, she was tight, even around his fingers. He felt his dick twitch at just the thought. He pulled his fingers out and positioned himself at her entrance in their place.  Harry couldn't bear to her if she was so much to whimper out in pain so before he did anything, he attached his lips to hers'. Trying to occupy her mouth.

Suddenly he slid his full length in, and he contained all her grunts and whimpers. He couldn't will himself to move any further. He wasn't that self absorbed and heartless.

Alicia had soon adjusted to the massive size that was Harry, and when he wasn't moving she dug her heels into his firm ass. "Move, Harry." She pleaded. Harry couldn't say no to a request such as that though. He didn't start out slow and work his way up, instead he just pounded into her relentlessly. Hitting spots and places she didn't know could be reached.

"Fuck... you're so tight. Ugh dammit." He groaned into her ear, her constant string of obscenities and moans were enough to encourage him to go on. Her nails dug into the skin of his back and bicep, as he continued on.  Her big blue eyes fluttered shut, much to Harry's displeasure. "Open your eyes. Look at me when I fuck you." Harry demanded deeply. 

His direct demands turned her on even more, feeling that knot in her stomach. "Harry, Harry, Harry." She moaned out loudly, knowing his neighbors would should know his name now. Finally she reached her release, and her walls clenching around Harry triggered his as well.

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Harry had taken a shower just to cool off and Alicia had apparently done the same, because when he emerged from the bathroom. A damp haired Alicia laid on the bed, only clothed in one of Harry's baggier t-shirts. She appeared to be asleep until he had crawled into bed to join her. He felt chilled since he was damp headed and just in his briefs at the moment, so he pulled the duvet up over them. He laid on his side, and wrapped his arms around Alicia pulling her close into his chest.

She opened her eyes only for a moment so she could see the dark haired man. Alicia was soothed by the still erratic thump of his heart. "I love you." She confessed. It felt so foreign rolling off her tongue though.

She had never ever said those words before; not to her parents, family, friends, not even Drew. Just Harry. Harry was the first. She meant it too.  She meant she wanted all of Harry. His love and affectionate touches, she wanted to hear all of his corny jokes, let her pick him up from work everyday, live with him, cuddle with him, just be in his presence, she wanted his kisses, and be the one who made him show that dimpled smile. She even wanted the still undiscovered flaws he had. Her hands were tucked up against his chest, sliding around on one of the inked displays of art.

The motion lights went out, and Harry was left to respond to her. She loves me? Ali loves me? How can she love someone like... doesn't matter. She's mine now. I just have to get her to move in and get rid of that stupid dumb job. Harry kissed her hair softly before replying. "I love you, Alicia." He vowed to her with his whole heart.