Veronica (not zarry)

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

WARNING: This chapter contains highly detailed sexual content which may be offensive to some. Not advisable for people below fourteen years of age.

Brooke's POV

I let out a loud yawn as I rubbed my neck. It had been a long day today. After I finished my massage, I came home. It's eight at night and I'm so sleepy. I had to do work, complete articles. Fix up interviews and so much stuff.

I heard the tv in my living room switch of and heard footsteps approaching. I was doing my work in my study in my two bedroom apartment. "Are you still working babe?" Harry asked.

He was standing behind the chair I was sitting on. He shifted me hair and lightly massaged my back. "Yeah. I won't get sleep till I complete this." I let out another yawn.

"Get up." Harry instructed as he turned the chair and made me stand up.

"What are you doing?" he lifted me up slightly and placed me on the table. I was now sitting on the table, my legs dangling off the edge. He came and stood in front of me.

"Now you need to relax." He whispered as he wrapped his hands around my waist. My hands rested on his chest. "Stop working so much." he smiled at me. His hands reached up and cupped my cheek as his green eyes stared into mine.

"I wish I could. But I really want my magazine to get Magazine Of The Year. It means a lot to me."

"But for now, just relax. I'll make you feel good." just as the words left Harry's lips, I felt myself turn on. I bet he noticed that. He brought his lips to mine, his hands resting on my waist. I parted my lips, waiting for his tongue but it never came.

His lips detached from mine. He flicked his tongue on my lower lip and dragged it all the way to my jaw. His hands dug into my hips as I pulled him closer, wrapping my hands around his neck. His tongue licked along my jaw and to the sweet spot on my neck.

Deep sensations of pleasure exploded through me. I needed him. I whimpered slightly asking Harry for more. I felt him smirk against my neck which was so carefully bruised and sweetly assaulted by him. "I can make you feel so good. You just have to ask."

He kissed down my neck. His hands reached up as he carefully unbuttoned my shirt, letting it slip of my shoulders. "I have to complete my work by tomorrow and you're distracting." my voice came out shaky.

"I know you want me." that's all he said as he kissed down my chest to the valley between my breasts. "Should we take this to the bedroom?" he asked breaking away.

I nodded and I wrapped my legs around his torso so he could pick me up. It had been so long since I had sex. Harry and I just started dating and I was already taking it so far. If it would have been any other guy I would not have. Harry and I have done this before, it's just that this time, it actually means something.

Harry laid me down on the bed. I propped myself on my elbows as I watched him undo his belt and pull his pants down. His erection was pretty prominent through the constraint of his boxers. He pulled his shirt over his head before joining me back in bed.

His lips found mine, massaging them in the best possible way ever. His hands found their way to my back and he unclasped my bra. I lifted myself off slightly to allow him to take it off. His hands played with the swells of my breasts, while his lips were still attached to mine.

His lips carefully kissed gently down my neck to my breasts. He wrapped his hands around my boobs massaging them. Shivers of pleasure ran through me. I felt Harry press his hips down on mine.

He grounded his hips against me and I moaned. "Fuck, this is so good. I can't wait to bury myself in you." he whispered, pressing his erection harder onto my crotch. I raised my hips wanting more. God, I couldn't wait anymore. I needed to feel him in me.

Harry's hands found their way to my pants as he unbuttoned them. I raised my hips and he took them off. "It's been so long since I've fucked you." he whispered, his lips found mine again.

A gasp escaped my lips as I felt his hands rub me through my panties. "Shit Harry. I need you."

He smiled and I felt his finger enter my flesh with a sudden jolt. It felt so good. I bucked my hips up wanting more. He placed me back down. "Now baby. Slowly just come onto my fingers."

He began thrusting faster. My eyes rolled in my socket as I felt my high rising slowly. His finger rubbed against my opening while the other was in me. "Does it feel good?"

I could barely speak. I reached my peek and released onto his fingers. "God Harry that was so good."

He smiled and licked his fingers clean. His lips were swollen and a lusty red. He got off, slowly sliding off his boxers. "This will feel even better."I saw his huge length slam against his torso. That naughty little friend of his. God I missed it!

Harry wasted no time as he got on top of me again. My clothes were on the bedroom floor as he lay on top of me completely naked. He looked so handsome just like a sex god. Without a warning Harry thrusted his length into me. I whimpered.

"We'll stop if it hurts." Harry whispered. It's just one of those lines that you don't mean. Boys never mean it when they say they'll stop if it hurts. But I was beyond that stage of pain. Now sex was only raw pleasure.

He slowly began rolling his hips. "Ugh." I whimpered as he thrust harder and faster.

"I knew you always liked it rough." he whispered into my neck. My eyes screwed shut from the pleasure. He kept rolling and I felt like I would burst from the euphoric feeling.

"I'm going to come." I barely managed to whisper.

"Me too baby, me too." he said and then we both came into each other. He was panting for breath and there were beads of sweat rolling off his forehead. He couldn't look more sexier. He slowly pulled himself out.

I just lay very still. Soreness wasn't my favourite. I pulled the blanket up to my chest. Harry pulled his boxers over his legs as he went to sleep beside me.

Work. Shit I still had to complete the articles. Ah, forget it. I'm just too tired. Besides I don't think I'll be able to walk until tomorrow.

I heard Harry snore off in his deep sleep. Life is perfect for now. I have Harry. He's mine.

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A/N - i had to show some Harry Brooke action but this is so highly inappropriate and unnecessary. Should I delete this chapter?