DRIFTED |Harry Styles|

CHAPTER 34

Next morning I woke up snuggled in Harry's arms, his hold around me was so tight that I was having trouble breathing correctly. I smiled to myself, feeling the soft puffs of air coming out of Harry's slightly opened mouth behind me.

My back was pressed firmly against his chest, our legs were tangled together and he had one arm under my neck and the other snaked around my waist. I shifted a little, trying to get even more comfortable in his grip, when I felt his morning wood poking my back as I tried to move.

He groaned, slightly awake, and I couldn't help the loud laugh that left my lips, immediately bringing my hands to cover my mouth from the loud sound it was emitting. Harry was fully awake after my fit of laughter, groaning even more every time my bum would brush against his erection.

"Ugh, Mel, you're torturing me!" He laughed with his eyes still closed. "Still not satisfied, I see." I giggled and turned around to look at his handsome morning face. "I'll never be completely satisfied when it comes to you, babe." He opened his eyes just to wink at me, smirking after pulling me closer to him, where I could feel him brushing against my front.

"Harry!" I squealed when his hands lowered to my bum, giving it a tight squeeze. I tried to push him away, but it was no use, he just pulled me back to him and started to leave warm, wet kisses on my neck and jaw.

His hand left my waist, to trail up from my stomach to my breasts, grabbing one of them is his hand. It was only then that I realised how very naked we were, but I couldn't bring myself to stop his actions when my heart was already thumping against my ribcage, my throat was dry and my eyes closed shut in pleasure.

"Harry..." I half moaned and half called his name. "Hmm?" He didn't stop leaving kisses on my collarbones, the valley of my breasts and then finally reaching one of my nipples, where he licked and sucked, swirling his tongue around it.

"We shouldn't..." I said, but completely contradicted myself when I laid on my back, giving him more access to my boobs. "Just a quickie, love." He lifted his head up, but kept my nipple inside of his mouth, sending me a quick wink.

"God!" I moaned, while his hands caressed the inside of my thighs, reaching dangerously close to where I needed him most. I wasn't in the mood for teasing, nor foreplay. After not feeling his touch for so long, I was desperate to make up for the lost time.

In a swift movement, I pushed his shoulders so he would lie on his back and threw a leg over his lap, straddling his hips. I ducked my head down and smashed our hungry lips together, forcing my tongue inside of his mouth to taste his sweet flavour.

I reached my hand down, grabbing his erection and wasting no time in lowering my hips on it, for there was no better sensation than the torturous stretch he provided me every time he'd enter me, deliciously filling me completely.

"Eager, huh?" He smirked and pulled my hair down, bringing my lips to his. This time it was his turn to force his tongue to enter my mount. My hips had a mind of their own and started quick movements of up and down.

I didn't care if he wasn't wearing a condom, I was on birth control anyways, I just wanted to fully feel him and, God, how amazing that was.

I sat up on his lap, consequently shifting to rest on my knees, I kept my eyes closed, and enjoying being able to be with Harry without having any thoughts about Niall or the things he did to me. I was Harry's, body and soul.

My hands trailed up from my stomach to my breasts, firmly gripping them and swirling my fingers around my nipples. I didn't know why or how I was doing that, but I didn't think much of it, I was just doing what I felt was right.