Resistance (Harry Styles)

Chapter 7: Flashback #2

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Another flashback

Harry pushed me roughly against the wall as he started to gently nibble on my neck, eliciting a deep ragged moan from my itchy throat. I lost myself in the ecstacy of the physical desire that reverberated through me before deciding to retaliate for what that cheeky bastard did to me.

"In your dreams, Styles." I jammed him away by landing my palms flat against his toned inked chest. His warmth seeping into my skin as I mentally fought back my own decision.

"Oh no, sweetcheeks. Harry gets what he wants." He smirked. "Always."

I bit my lip at his husky remark. "Always?" I confirmed.

Harry lunged forward as he smashed his lips onto mine while crushing my fragile frame with his, not caring to answer.

I tried pushing him again, failing desperately this time. Instead he pushed me into the wall once again as he locked his fingers in my dark hair pulling me towards him, as much as it was physically possible to be close to someone. His lips working smoothly and warmly against mine, making me loose my senses a little. Even after all these hot make out sessions with him, this boy, or should I say man, manages to make me weak in the knees. The moment I started to loosen beneath his control, Harry trailed his hands to my blouse as he ripped it off my body in one pull, shredding it to rags.

"That was the most expensive blouse I owned," I spoke with fury rising in my tone and my brown orbs.

"I'll get you new one," he said before returning to kiss me again, like it was no big deal.

"Oh, no. You're are not getting away with this. First you have trust issues and blame Liam of hitting on me and now this. I've had enough."

I pushed him away as I started to storm off, but he grabbed me against his body and walked backward so we hit the bed, with me falling on top of him.

"Let me go," I said struggling out of grasp, "if you think I'm going to sleep with you after you blasted off at Liam like that, then you, "I pointed at him, "are sadly mistaken."

He rolled over as he bent over me engulfing me completely and thus leaving me with no escape. With his elbows on both side of my frame, supporting himself I could still feel his heavy body over me. His chest was pressed forcefully against mine as he pinned my arms over my head with one hand and yanked my skirt with the other, all in a blink.

He started kissing my jawline as he felt me over my lingerie, rubbing lightly and teasing.

"You looked pretty tonight," he said out of the blue, earning a smile from me. His comment got me distracted giving him enough time to push my thong aside and slide right into my tight wetness, all eight inches at once.

"Damn you," I shouted while my back arched at his sudden movement.

He chortled before starting to move, not letting me adjust at all. Once he let go of my arms, I jerked it over his cheek causing a loud slap sound. His eyes widened as he registered my actions before an evil grin bled onto his unbelievably beautiful face.

"You're lucky I can't hit you," he said intimidating me a little. "But I can do this."

And what did he do? He retreated himself completely before plunging into me again, just like last time. But he was too rough in comparison.  Another shout erupted from my vocal cords as he started to move in and out of me.

"Do you like that?" He asked slightly amused at my reactions to his thrusts, that were taking me to my inevitable high, really fast. He only thrust a few times, staying in me for a moment before plunging out again. Letting me feel each part of him, as our little scene was something between love-making and a rough night.

I had no idea, Harry could make me come in a matter of seconds. He thrust into me a few times, as my body went over the edge causing that familiar burning to form in my stomach before engulfing my whole body.

"So fast babe?" He grinned again before dumping his fluids in me, like all other times.

It didn't take me long to recover, while Harry still lay in top, trapping me and limping inside of me.

"Get off me now, you moron."

"Sorry for that." He said lowly while his features showed how content he was with his performance and the little act.

"Sorry for what? For not trusting me or for raping me?"

"That wasn't rape." He rolled his eyes.

"It definitely was," I gaped at him.

"It wasn't because you enjoyed it."

A giggle escaping from my tired lips at his remark was all it took for my anger with him to boil down.

"I trust you, dumpling. It may have been the alcohol. I'm sorry."

"Talk to Li. You really hurt him there." I kissed him on the cheek, conveying my acceptance of his apology as he rolled over to his back, taking me with him.

"I'll do that tomorrow, personally." He nodded as a plan seemed to form in his tiny head. He planted a quick kiss to my forehead as he tucked me into his embrace.

"Good night."

"Good night, Harry. But that, definitely was rape."

His voice roared in laughter as he placed his fingers over my mouth, attempting to shut me up.

"No, 'cause you enjoyed it."

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