Black Temptation

Chapter 39

"Lay him on the bed, cut on the TV, give him the remote and make sure he's not too cold or too hot. Make sure all of his bandages are fresh and he uses the bathroom before you sit him down. Okay? Afterwards, you are dismissed completely. Forever."

"W-What?"

"Go!"

"Y-Yes ma'am."

I fly to the kitchen to make him some real food for once in his 2 and a half weeks of byproducts. You know what they say, you get if you stay in the hospital and it's probably because of their food.

Upstairs, I have him a turkey BLT with fried and a diet coke. He smiled and says thank you. Wait....he said thank yours

"You can talk!" I'm ecstatic. Before we left, the doctor told me that he probably wouldn't be talking much but eh!

"Oh, yes," he says, digging into the sandwich. What a perfect combo, your voice and a sandwich. He's really living the dream. I watch as Hansel and Gretel leave for the very last time and lie on the bed with Harry.

"You fired them didn't you?"

"W-What? Why would I do that? I did no such thing!"

He stares at me.

"Ok fine! I did! Wow! It's not like I killed the President calm down."

He just laughs and enjoys. Moments later he bumps me on the arm. I look at him as he suggestively asks me to take his shirt off because he's hot. I smirk and do what I'm told, stripping his shirt from him. He teased me by flicking his pants off over so slowly. I find it's my time.

I take the raging bulge in my hand and lick it's tip, Harry hissing in pleasure. I do it again and again until the hissing becomes soft, low moans. I release my heart, not my brain and take it fully in my mouth. Fun fact: I do a little deep throating here and there. (Wait not like that).

I rub up and down his shaft, causing him to purse his lips. He grabs my hair and moves simultaneously with my bobbing head.

"Ohhhh...fuck." He breathes. I pop it out of my mouth a caress his balls with my tongue as I pump it in. He convulses and shakes a bit. I return my mouth back to his rod. His mouth grows into an "0" as he bobs my head faster. His breathing is irregular and his eyes are shut. I can feel his shaft increasing in mass, ready to explode.

"Sh-Shit!"

And I rake my moth out before it blows inside. I pump as he moans, releasing himself everywhere. I kiss up torso until his lips.

"Now you know." I smile. He wiped himself off with a nearby towel. I need a shower because now I'm incredibly hot. Newly naked, I make my way in feeling a little bit nostalgic. That us, until I feel two large hands on my sides.

"Harry...bed-"

"Sh, sh, shh..."

He bends me and over and jams his thickness inside me. I cry out, grabbing into his hands as I bounce off his hard wet body with each thrust. Moaning like crazy, Harry grabs my breasts and pumps faster, leaving my breathless almost drowning under the shower nob. I back into him, creating that once blessed sound of our bodies grinding on each other. He grabs my throat, pounding inside as he whispers in my ear.

"You like this? Huh? You're about to come so her? You like it? I'm going give it to you harder!" He strains my back as he does what he says.

"UHHH!" I scream.

"You dirty girl. I want you to cum all over this dick you hear me?"

I nod and he doesn't seem to be fazed by the immense sledgehammering he is doing to my body. I grab behind his head, feeling the hurt of the heat arising in my throat. The orgasmic sensation builds through his rod into my stomach and makes it feel tight and uneasy.