Where Do Broken Hearts Go? | Unexpected Series Book One

Chapter 49: Chocolate Sauce and Delicious Desserts

Beth's POV

Harry is standing in front of me with such a sly grin on his face as he holds the bottle in his hand.

"I thought you were actually kidding," I say.

He shakes his head at me.

"Nope," he says, as he steps very slowly and very deliberately towards me.

Like a lion eyeing off its prey and instantly I feel the hairs on my arms stand up.

Cocky bastard.

"So you actually assume I'm going to let you put that on me?" I ask him, pointing to the bottle.

He stops for a moment, the grin on his face faltering.

"Oh," he says, "I...uh..." he stammers.

Oh he is just too easy sometimes.

"Harry," I beckon him to come towards me with my finger, "I'm only teasing."

I watch his body relax and the grin return to his face.

"You're going to pay for that," he raises his eyebrow at me.

"I hope so," I reply.

Harry leans down and his lips just touch my ear.

"I'm ready for my dessert," he whispers before nipping lightly at my ear lobe.

A small gasp leaves my mouth and I feel Harry smirk against my skin as he moves his lips slowly along my jawline.

With a mind of their own, my hands reach out and grab onto the waistband of his jeans above his hips, clenching it in my fists.

Harry continues to place slow, soft kisses along my jawline and my eyes flutter shut as he places his last kiss on the corner of my mouth.

I don't even have to open my eyes to know he's just inches in front of me.

Looking.

When I do open them, I'm met with his luminous green gaze that's staring at me intently.

Waiting.

He really is stunning to look at.

Especially this close.

I feel like I've lost the ability to speak so I simply close the space between our lips and meet his with mine.

His arm jerks behind me and the soft thud of the bottle is heard as he throws it on the bed before his arm wraps around my waist, the other cradling the back of my neck, keeping me against him.

Harry gently thrusts his hips against me as he pushes his tongue into my mouth and I can already feel how hard he is against my stomach.

My hands let go of his waistband and move up to his chest, slowly undoing the remaining buttons on his shirt until it's open and I'm pulling it off him.

His hands run along my back and down to my bottom, pulling me roughly against him as he moves his crotch against me for a second time, his mouth leaving mine and moving down my neck.

"Do you feel what you do to me Beth?" he whispers against my skin.

Is it me or is it suddenly hot in here?

Or is it just that Harry hot?

My skin is tingling all over and my nipples are already so hard they almost hurt and my stomach is full of butterflies and damn it if I don't want to just start to rub one out right now and I want him so very, very badly and so very, very naked...