Where Do Broken Hearts Go? | Unexpected Series Book One

Chapter 50: Sexual Explorations and Teasing Tongues

Harry's POV

I stand in front of the door, the bottle of chocolate sauce in my hand as I give Beth a sly grin.

Fuck, I can feel my pants tightening already.

She looks from me to the bottle and back to me again, her eyes slightly wide.

"I thought you were actually kidding," she says.

I never kid about chocolate sauce.

"Nope," I say as I start to walk over slowly to Beth.

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

Fuck.

Well yeah.

"Oh," I say, "I...uh..." I just assumed...

"Harry," she curls her finger up and beckons me with it, "I'm only teasing."

Thank fuck for that.

You thought your hand was gonna get a workout tonight instead hey Harold.

I focus on the cheeky girl in front of me.

"You're going to pay for that," I raise my eyebrow at her.

And she does it right back to me.

"I hope so," she replies.

Fuck yes.

If I had my way her clothes would be ripped off her and I'd be burying myself balls deep into her right now. Or perhaps have her sitting on top of me as she rides me hard and fast.

Or both.

Both is good.

I lean down and let my lips just graze her ear and I catch her light scent of mango.

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

I hear her gasp and then her head leans back just a little as my mouth begins to move along her jawline, slowly kissing her skin.

I'm surprised when I feel her hands reach out and grab onto the waistband of my jeans just above my hips.

I continue to kiss along her jawline until I reach the corner of her mouth and place my last kiss there.

Then I stop.

My lips are just inches from hers as I wait for her to open her eyes.

When she finally does, she doesn't say anything.

I'm left staring into her beautiful deep blue eyes and I'm suddenly lost for words.

But then Beth moves forward just that little bit and closes the space between our lips and presses hers against mine.

Oh fuck me.

I throw the bottle on the bed before I wrap my arm around her back, the other reaching up behind the back of her neck, pulling her against me as I deepen the kiss.

I want her so fucking much.

I gently grind my hips against hers at the same time I push my tongue into her mouth and she eagerly meets mine with hers.

I feel her hands let go of my jeans and move up my chest, slowly undoing the remaining buttons on my shirt until it's open and she moves away slightly, roughly pulling it off me.

I would not have objected in the slightest if she had ripped the buttons off.

Hell.

I would have ripped my own buttons.