Just Can't Let Her Go

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Reflection

Valerie looked Alicia in the eye, but she couldn't seem to form the right words. "I-I just, please listen to me. Take a step back and reflect." She begged. Alicia was left to process what that meant, or was Valerie just being a jealous hoe? Her mind was full of unanswered thoughts and pointless ideas. Until, she felt a strong arm wrap around her waist, and tug her back until she hit what felt like a wall of pure muscle.

"Harry." She concluded, and let her head rest on him. "Yeah, baby girl. What did Valerie say to you?" He asked nosily, nudging his nose into the crook of her neck. "Nothing. She just told me to ask for more money..." Ali lied to him coolly. She felt terrible about doing, but felt that it was necessary. He snorted softly, disgusted by what she'd said. Harry pressed his lips to one of the marks he'd left along her skin. This one being right on her collarbone. She flinched slightly, the skin still being sensitive. "I love you, Hazza." She said to him softly.

"I love you, baby girl." Harry replied deeply, and pulled away from her slightly. "Can we go yet, I just want to strip that dress off of you." He whispered under his breath. "No, shhh. It'll look suspicious if we just leave abruptly." Alicia said, but couldn't avoid that she turned on. After all Harry did have his semi hard crotch pushed firmly up against her bum.  "Please. I need you." He rasped, gripping her hips in his large hands. Trying his best to hold her against himself.

Alicia had always been into sexual stuff. She looked like some innocent, doe eyed, angel on the outside. But honestly on the inside she was a unexpected kinky girl. She moved her hips side to side, teasing Harry. "Fine, let's go." She huffed.

Harry seemed to jump at her answer, feeling that need deep inside himself. He for one actually tried to keep Alicia in front of him, only because he found his little problem to be quite embarrassing.

Outside the event the parking lot was cold and dark. No one was outside, it was to high scale of a place to have anyone lurking around out there. Harry had parked as far away from the actual building as possible.

Alicia stepped to Harry side as they finally reached the car, looking down at the uncomfortable bulge in his pants. Being kinky as hell on the inside, she pushed Harry against the drivers side door. Her whole body collided with his suddenly. Grunts and moans leaving Harry's plump lips as his hips met hers'. "Baby, do you want me to take care of you?" She purred into his ear sexily. "Yes. Yes." Harry answered hastily. "Then, get in the back seat." Alicia instructed running her fingers down the front of his shirt.

Harry side stepped her and did as he was told, and Alicia ensued. Shutting the door behind her and locking it. She climbed on-top of him, and straddled his hips. She started to unbutton his shirt, and a large hand fell down to assist her. "Put you hands above your head, now." She demanded, only turning Harry on more. He did as he was told watched eagerly as she worked all of the buttons. She leaned down to let her lips roam all over his torso, sucking occasionally on his nipples. Knowing from the constant string of groans that he liked that. She eventually unbuttoned his pants and slid them down along with his boxer briefs.

Harry decided then that it wasn't going to go that way. He was going to be the dominate one, not Alicia. "I like it when a girls on top, but I love it when she's writhing beneath me." He groaned as he sat up and pushed her down, flat against the leather seat of the car. He went to lay between her legs but her dress got it his way. As if reading his mind, she arched her back up so he could unzip it. "I didn't know you were quite so bold." Harry purred in her ear, as he stripped her of her dress. To his surprise she was then left in just a black lacy bra. "Damn." He groaned as he kissed her breast, his lips lingering on the places he had already marked her.  Alicia unclasped it and let it fall down, and Harry tossed it aside. He then met her lips passionately, in love with the way she tasted.

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Alicia pursed her swollen lips, trying to manage the baggy pair of Harry jeans she had on, only accompanied by one of his dirty t-shirts. They quickly made back into his apartment, and smiled goofily at each other. "You're such an animal." Harry purred, and dropped a kiss on the corner of her mouth. "I know." Alicia replied, and turned her head. Catching his bottom lip momentarily between her pearly white teeth. "I love you, but I'm so tired." She admitted with a weary yawn. 

Normally, Alicia wouldn't have been fatigued by just one round and a simple gala. But she was beyond exhausted. She thought nothing of it though. Harry swept her off her feet, carrying her bridal style to his bedroom. He laid her down gently on the bed placed delicate kissed all over her face. "Baby girl, do you want me to get you some pajamas." Harry crooned, as if he were talking to an infant. When his angel gave the faintest nod of her head, Harry went and collected a pair of her underwear and one of his t-shirts. He had almost gone through her entire drawer, but remembered Alicia was sitting right there watching him, so he contained himself for the time being. He returned the clothes to her, and kneeled down. His hands shucking the jeans off of her. "Here, baby." Harry said softly, and slid the underwear back up her long legs.

The curly headed lad couldn't help but plant a few soft kisses to her thin thighs though. He handed her the clean shirt, and admired her as she exchanged them.

Harry changed his clothes before joining her in bed. Holding her close just as he always did. Alicia did love the feeling of his warm strong body cloaking hers' it made her feel safe, and put her to sleep quickly.