the cabin 》h.s

nineteen

chapter 19

"Oh, fuck," I moan, grind my hips harder, Harry's grip on my hips getting tighter, "Harry, fuck, right there."

"Mm," He mumbles beneath me, the feel of his tongue sending me in a high intense euphoria.

One hand raised and came back down colliding against my backside, sending the stinging of the slap an intense pleasure-filled sensation running down to my core.

I raise my hips slightly only for Harry to pull them back down against him, making me yelp in surprise and satisfaction.

He pushes me up for a second before mumbling with a heavy breath, "Suck me off, babygirl."

His words making me moan as I lean forward and take him in my mouth, his face buried between my thighs yet again and I shudder at the feel of his lips sucking and teeth gently nibbling at my clit, pulling back and making me groan with Harry filled in my mouth.

The vibrations made him moan against me, sending me those exact ship leaves I nearly collapse. Our clad sweaty bodies begging for more.

"Oh, Harry I'm gonna come," I whine, grinding my hips harder against, his grip getting tighter and pulling me closer.

I take Harry in my mouth once more, bobbing my head at a quick pace while stroking the rest I couldn't take in. His groans were making me go weak as he began thrusting himself into my mouth, only making him louder.

The way that melodic sound emitted from his throats and past his lips was arousing enough to make me collapse then and there.

I hollowed out my cheeks and pulled back slowly, making Harry go wild as he flicked his tongue against me, finger rubbing vigorously at my swollen clit.

"Harry," I cry out, the arousal becoming intense as I began to stroke him.

"Come, baby," He moaned, his voice hoarse and groggy but begging me to come, "I wanna taste every last bit of you, baby, come for me."

And after another flick at my clit with his skilled tongue, I was coming undone at his filthy words and addicting sex. He came seconds later in my hand.

Our bodies exhausted as we lay beside each other, staring up at the empty bed above us as we tried to catch our breath.

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Harry and I could hardly keep our hands to ourselves for the remainder of the day. We knew teasing each other would be bad, but the excitement was too much to ignore.

We wanted more. It was intense and sexy.

We made out behind others' cabins, behind bushes, snuck in stock rooms, and then in the restroom facilities while everyone was getting ready to leave.

I can't even begin to fathom how much we couldn't get enough of each other while on the buses.

I was sat next to Mikaela who was sound asleep next to me.

Before getting on the bus and ride after almost getting caught in the bathroom with Harry, she came and talked to me about her behaviour.

But I didn't listen to a word she said as Harry kept staring me down and biting his lip standing a couple feet behind her, distracting the hell out of me. So I forgave Mikaela without having a damn clue what it was she apologised for.