The Leader

*33-Sweet creature

The weekend went by too fast. Harry kept teasing me. He would start something but wouldn't finish his actions, keeping me frustrated and on edge. So when Sunday night came around, I was grumpy.

Harry was ordering dinner for us and I was doing my homework on the coach next to him. Earlier that day, Caroline and Louis came over and brought harry an entire bag of weed and harry had been making tiny joints with them throughout the day. He was smoking one now.

Harry hung up the phone.

"Food will be here in about 45 mins. What subject is that?" He said.

"Pre cal." I said handing it over to him. He took it and looked at it then shook his head and handed it back to me.

"Well what good are you if you can't even help with my homework?" I teased. He smiled.

"I'm good at lots of things,princess." He said. I smiled and rolled my eyes.

"Roll your eyes again." He said. I looked at him. Then rolled them again.

"Ok." He said grinning. He pulled me towards him by my waist. I giggled. He started tickling me and I tried pushing him away.

"Harry! Stop!" I said through laughs.

"No,no you're the one who wants to roll her eyes at me." He said. I rolled them again. He stopped.

He turned to me and leaned against the arm of the coach. I went back to my homework.

All of a sudden he grabs my ankles and pulls them to both sides of his torso. He brings his leg to the other side of mine. My crotch is right on top of his lap.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"You wanted to roll those pretty eyes." He said.

His hands went to my calfs and he lifted my legs to his right shoulder. He went to my shorts and lifted them up and off of my legs and threw them on the floor.

"I swear to god if you tease me, I'm literally going to leave." I said holding back a smile and trying to sound serious. He laughed.

"Well then I guess I won't tease you then." He said as he did the same with my under wear. He spread my legs out again and put the joint back in his mouth and inhaled and blew the smoke out of the side of his mouth.

He rubbed his hands together and started up my thigh. I closed my eyes hoping this would actually lead to something.

I felt him get to my core. I opened my eyes when he pulled me even closer to him. He took the joint out of his mouth and lifted my pelvis up a little and he placed a kiss on my mound. Then he lowered me and put the joint back in his mouth and spread my lips apart and started rubbing my clit.

I began to moan and gripped onto his legs. Then I felt his finger in me.

"Fuck, Harry." I moaned as he slid another finger in me and pumped in and out slowing building more speed while keeping his thumb on my clit.

I watched him do it. He still has the joint in his mouth and he would blow the smoke out from the side. And for some reason it turned me on even more than I already was.

I felt him hit the sweet spot. Silent cries fell from my lips as he kept going. He looked focused because his brows were furrowed and his nostrils flared. And I was getting off on the way he looked doing it.

I felt myself building up, and I prayed to a every god that he wouldn't just stop as I was about to come.

I dug my nails into Harry's jeans and bit my lip and squeezed my knees into his sides and came. My vision blurred and went white on the outside of it. And then I caught my breath.