Broken

Chapter 31

I ducked under the water, hiding from him and trying to get a glimpse of his crotch. I could hear him calling my name above surface, dipping under the water and staring at me. He looked so beautiful underwater, elegant and model-like. His arms wrapped around me, pulling me above the deep and relieving my lungs.

"Holy fuck Kristen!" he cried, wiping his hands over my wet hair, "don't do that to me again!"

I laughed at his concern and he laughed too, pushing me back underwater. I kicked and squirmed under his grasp, pulling him down with me. My hair floated around my my shoulders, Harry's hands holding my waist firmly. He pulled me closer, feeling weightless as the sea swallowed me up. His lips latched onto mine, the taste of salty seawater on his tongue. We scrambled up to the surface, gasping for breath as a misty fog appeared from our mouths. It was freezing but I didn't care, the feeling of Harry's touch sent electricity through my skin, heating me up inside.

I felt my legs stinging in the cold water, struggling to keep myself afloat.

"Harry I need to get out," I cried, clinging to his skin.

"Me too, I'm freezing," he shivered, swimming along on his back and holding me to his chest.

We reached the shore, running into the reeds on the edge of the sand, our legs shaking. I collapsed into the dried up grass, it's harsh strands scratching my back. Harry lay next to me, his body pink with the cold. His hand wrapped around mine, squeezing tight though I couldn't feel a thing. I felt a droplet splash against my nose and flinched. Suddenly more and more started to fall, seeping into the sand. The rain bounced off the water ahead, sliding off the few leaves that remained intact on the trees above us. I laughed and pulled myself up, slipping on the wet grass in my bare feet. Harry followed me as I sprinted to the car, throwing myself in the back seat. He fell over me, our wet skin sliding off each other. It was too tempting. I moved my face closer to his, kissing him briefly to tease him.

"Touch me Harry,' I whispered, my fingers slipping through his wet hair.

His lips hovered over mine, his hot breath heating my numb lips. I felt his hand slip down my body, stopping just below my stomach. Harry's nose rubbed against mine, the tiny droplets from his hair falling down his cheek. I wiped them away, making him laugh softly. His hand slipped down again, my blue knickers at a slant.

"What are you doing to me?" he asked, his voice raspier than usual.

"I don't want you to hold back Harry," I said, biting his ear playfully.

He looked nervous, but I could tell he wanted it just as much as I did.

"But-"

"No buts," I placed my finger over his lip, letting him lick and bite it.

"Are you sure your ready for this...again?" he asked.

"I've never wanted anything more," I breathed.

He let himself go, kissing his way down my stomach and pulling my underwear down slowly. My heart was thumping through my chest, I couldn't wait much longer...