Chapter 51: Pleading Words & Going Lower

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Beth's POV


Harry looks at me, his eyes wide and I watch him visibly swallow.

I reach up and touch his cheek with my hand, feeling the light stubble under my fingers as my thumb runs over his bottom lip.

I pull him down to me and push my mouth onto his and immediately I taste the sweetness from the chocolate on them as my tongue slips out and runs along his lips and straightaway he parts his mouth allowing my tongue in, seeking his own.

My mouth doesn't leave his as I reach up blindly, feeling for the elastic holding his hair up in a bun and gently untie it, letting his hair fall free, my fingers running through his soft curls as I feel him shift closer to me, his leg between mine, his hardness pressed against the side of my hip.

My leg lifts up and wraps itself over Harry's waist as I push myself against his hips, feeling the heat of him through his boxers.

Harry's hands do nothing but simply hold me close to him and I'm happily relishing his almost naked body against mine.

Being this close to Harry like this makes me feel, I don't know...safe?

Content?

Protected maybe?

Like nothing can happen to me when I'm with him.

I really do need to rectify his current state of dress though.

Without breaking the kiss, I push Harry over until he's lying on his back and I move my legs aside him so I can straddle him.

I feel Harry's hands run up along my thighs and rest on my hips before he moves his own hips up slightly.

He's still hard and it rubs against my centre and I gasp a little against Harry's mouth.

"Sorry," he mumbles against my lips, "still sensitive?"

"It's okay," I smile, "means you did an okay job."

"Just okay?" he pulls away.

I pretend to think it over.

"Don't make me pull out my Male Hottie award to remind you I'm more than just okay," he threatens.

He's never gonna let that one go.

"Actually, I don't think I need to see it," I peck his lips before starting to kiss a trail down his neck, "I'm quite happy with the male I've got in front of me," I continue to kiss a trail down his chest and over his stomach, feeling his muscles contract as he takes a shuddering breath.

I keep kissing down Harry's stomach and stop at his navel when I reach the waistband of his boxers.

I run my tongue along where his skin meets them before I grab the elastic between my teeth and pull on it, letting it snap back, causing Harry to jump.

"And I'm pretty sure there's a hottie under here that I'd much rather see," I smirk at him.

Harry swallows but this time returns my grin before I lower my mouth and take the elastic in my teeth again.

His smile fades when I start to pull them downwards.

He swallows again as his eyes widen and he lifts his hips up slightly, allowing me to slip his boxers down to his thighs.

His cock springs free once the boxers release it.

Fuck I nearly lost an eye.

I pull his boxers all the way down his legs with my hand and throw them over my shoulder.

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