Age is just a number, right? (a harry styles fanfiction)

chapter 30

Ultrabeat- Pretty Green Eyes.

As I jumped into his arms, I felt safe.

My legs around his waist and my hands wrapped around his strong shoulders, my hands in his hair.

With him holding me and feeling the bulge from his tight jeans, it ignited me, again.

I kissed him like he was everything.

As he held me in his arms; he stepped back and slammed ne against the wall and dropped his head down to my ear, nibbling it; his breathe hot

"Your my fucking world Isabel Martin" I felt the smirk on my ear.

I let out a soft moan as his kisses trailed from my ear down to my shoulder then to my collar bone and to the curve of my breast. To my heart. I pulled his hair back so his throat was mine.. I kissed up his neck vein to his ear and whispered with nothing but pure lust and sex

"Then show me baby"

He kissed my neck again and continued down to my heart, leaving wet kisses as he reached it.

He felt the beat, so fast, it was beating only for him. It felt like it was outside of my body. I felt it in my stomach and my centre.

I craved every inch of him.

"Your heart has me, and mine has yours Izzy" he said breathlessly holding his large hand over it.

"Fuck me Harry, I need to feel you inside me"

" fuck.... Iz, don't talk like that.. jesus christ" he hitched his breath, smirking

I slid my hand under his shirt over his hard chest, over his toned stomach to just above his waistband of his jeans; then grazed my hand over his now bulging length. All the time biting my bottom lip

"Ugh.... fuck... baby.. don't do that and look at me like that, fuck...." as he crazed my ear.

" Styles, you drive me fucking crazy, fuck me, hard" I whispered in his ear, a deep moan left his lips

"Fuck... Izzy... fuck, don't... fuck I need to feel you"

As he said that I ripped open his shirt, the sound of buttons flying everywhere

"Whoops, sorry" I said giggling while pulling his hair back

"Jesus.... fuck... " as he dipped down to my bite neck and suckling

Again he stepped back and slammed me against the wall.

His hands went around my throat, and held me there,  his hot wet kisses went to my breasts;

He ripped open my own top to reveal my hot pink lace bra,

"Fucking hell, baby, your beautiful" he said in between breathes and smiling

He reached behind me and unclipped my bra and slid it down my arms and threw it to the side.

"Harry...."

I couldn't finish my sentence as he took one of my nipples in his mouth and twirled his tongue around while massaging the other.

I arched my back with every lick and suck, my skin was on fire, my body igniting to his touch.

He left soft wet kisses down to my stomach.. stopped just at the waistband of my lace thong.

As I pulled his hair back he looked up at me with that twinkle and lustre in his eyes.

"Your body is beautiful Isabel"

And with that he kissed the inner part of my thighs.. I felt the warmth of his breathe in my centre.