I hissed at the pain in my knees for sitting like this for too long. I unraveled my legs and continued focusing on the homework on the coffee table in front of me. I occasionally looked back at Harry who was buried in the contents of his phone. I sighed at how connected he was to it.
Me being me was definitely looking for something fun to do.
I tap my pen against the paper in front of me thinking of what to do and just then, it came to mind.
I snicker, getting up and walking to our bedroom. Harry doesn't dare take his eyes off his phone.
I rummage though the contents in my closet picking out a sexy cheetah print tight strapless skirt and mesh black tights. When I'm dressed, I'm more than happy about my appearance.
I walk through the hallway until I reach the end where the living room is. Harry's back is facing me as he leans against the arm rest of the couch, tapping away on his phone.
I take a deep breath before entering the room sexily. He still hasn't noticed me so I walk to the curtain and close it getting his attention. I look over my shoulder at his surprised expression. I sway my hips with every step I take towards him. He drops his phone in between the cushions of the couch as I climb on the couch, my hands sliding up his thighs. He flinches when I touch his upper thigh, close to his erection.
I straddle him as I start to breathe on his neck sneaking kisses. I play with the ends of his hair.
Out of nowhere he starts giggling as e touches my thigh.
"What?"
"You have a whole in your tights." He giggles continuously.
I gasp as I try to get off of Harry. I get up to run away as he continues teasing m but my arm is jerked back and I loose balance as I fall back in between Harry's legs.
He nuzzled his face in the crook of my neck as his hands felt my body down until his right hand reached the whole in my tights.
He stuck two fingers that was the size of the whole as he felt the skin of my thighs under my tights.
But that wasn't enough.
His other had stretches across my body as he rips my tights open. His hand fully fits under my tights as he feels up and down, occasionally hitting my womanhood.
My breathing hitched in pleasure as my hand reached behind his neck. I force his head to turn, his eyes now darting into mine as I close the gap between us.
His tongue slides in between my lips. Our tongues fight for dominance as it gets heated.
He pushes my against the arms rest as he climbs on top of me, straddling me.
I pull his t-shirt over his head and watch the shirt reveal his perfectly chiseled abs. He then sneaks his hand to my back and unzips my dress. But because I was laying down he could remove my dress so he grabs my bum as he sits up. He sits on the edge of the couch as my legs straddle him while I sit on his lap. He slides the straps of my dress down my shoulders revealing my bra. I kiss his neck and under his ear as he moans loudly in pleasure.
He gets up and heads to our room.
I laugh as he throws me on the bed. He looks at me while he laughs.
"Just fuck me already." I beg.
"Gladly."
