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as I got the rest of his pants off I threw them in a different corner and crawled on top of his And straddled his hips practically grinding on him every time I scooted up to position myself properly.

"So, earlier. you really want to do that?" he asked putting his hands back on my hips.

"Yes actually. "I smiled happily.

"so why don't you?" I looked at him in a bit if awe how straight forward he is being with me right now. I could feel heat crawling up my chest and reaching my cheeks. they were probably as red as tomatoes.

"well, um, I, um, uh," I stuttered trying to rid my embarrassment which failed because I made an even bigger fool out of myself. a condom rest atop of his night stand as he reached his lengthy arms over to it and slowly slipped it out of its already opened package. I thought it kind of funny of how it wasn't sealed like it should have been.

"it's okay. I know your nervous. we can try that later." he sat up with me still on him and as our stomachs met I could feel his flexing 6 pack practically making me peel out of my skin, but not out of sickness. out of pure ecstasy and excitement. his lips brushed over mine ever so slightly as his enormous hands engulfed my hips. before he spoke he lifted his right hand and brushed a strand of my brown long irritating hair, which I had been contemplating on cutting lately.

"if we do this," he said in between another kiss.

"you need to get up real quick so I can put this on." he continued, gripping the small package in between two of his hands.

I nodded and once his body leaves, not only that my body loathes the loss of heat, I needed him. literally, I needed him to keep my sanity and as clingy as that sounded I only hoped he felt the same way.

the bathroom clicked open and out came Harry, fully naked. it was like he had no shame or embarrassment. unusually it felt as though those feelings were pushed onto me as my cheeks heated up once again to a strawberry coloring rather than a pasty peach. as he approached me on the edge of the bed a tingle ran through my body as his pointed finger ran a hot stripe up my leg. I couldn't hold mouth held up from being agape in seconds once I had a better look at Harry's....body.

"are you...sure?" I nodded in agreement. as he slowly inched my underwear down my legs they are finally off in what seems like hours though it's only been about 10 seconds only. he slowly plunged himself into me and minutes later even more ecstasy washed through me as he began to pick up his pace breathing in quicker than before. as he pushed his way Into me and gasp burst through my mouth as I felt myself closing in on his member quicker than I could count. in that moment, I realized, I loved Harry. words couldn't even describe how much at this point. my mouth fell agape and the most throaty moan was let out muffling his grunts and groans signalling he was just about as close as I was. and soon our sweaty bodies were collapsed together on his bed, as he tried catching himself from falling on top of me. hardcore. that's what that was. hardcore.

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