Sweet Creature

Chapter 34

May 2017~

Gen's POV~

"I think I need more kiwi." I mumble as Harry's lips brush lightly against my neck.

And a fresh pair of panties.

I'm used to always having the upper hand on men, ever since Niall passed I vowed not to allow a man to walk over me like I let him. 

But with Harry....

It's like we trade control back and forth, I can drive him crazy then he flips the table and does the same to me.

Maybe I've finally met my match.

Sighing I walk back to his drawers and make sure they were all put pack right. My back and neck were a little stiff from the way we slept so I was trying to stretch it out.

"You seem tense Gen, do you want a massage?" Harry asks smirking.

Fuck that sounds heavenly.

"You some kind of masseuse Styles?" I ask with an eyebrow cocked.

"Actually I took some massage therapy classes, it was good for football. My legs would kill me after a hard week and I'd be able to work the knots out myself." He explains.

"Well I think I would be pretty stupid to pass that up, what do you need me to do?"

Harry jogs to his bathroom and comes out with a towel. "Strip." He grins as he tosses it to me.

I turn my back to him so he couldn't see anything and wrap the towel around me before I drop my pants. When I turn around I see that he had actually turned himself around.

What a gentleman.

"Go lay down on your stomach and use the towel to cover your ass..... If you want to that is." Harry says without turning towards me. I do as told, laying my bare front against his sheets and covering my butt.

"I'm ready."

I could feel the bed dip down besides me as Harry kneels and swings a leg over my thighs so he's sitting right below my ass. He moves my hair off my shoulder to the side and begins massaging my neck.

Fuck his hands are magical.

The way he was touching me was so relaxing but at the same time it was torture. His hands are large and strong but so incredibly soft which surprises me after his many years of playing football. I couldn't but moan as he continued to work down my back.

"Uh Gen... I'm going to need you to stop moaning please." Harry pleads with his voice low and raspy.

"Sorry, it just feels really really good." I bit my lip, there was a question I wanted to ask but I didn't want to upset him. "Can I ask something?"

"Sure, anything. I'm an open book for you to read."

Excellent.

"Did you massage Carolina a lot?" I couldn't help but ask. Harry stills momentarily completely caught off guard.

"No, she was weird about it. She didn't like being rubbed or massaged. Not even when she was pregnant and I offered to rub her feet. I never really understood it honestly." He admits sadly.

"Me neither, she's crazy for passing this up." Harry was quiet and I felt like maybe I crossed the line. His hands trailed to my sides as I moan quietly.

"Freedom?" He asks as I realize he's found the tattoo on my ribcage.

"From my father, from my past." I explain sadly.

"What about this floral design? It looks like a cover-up." He asks as he lightly brushes my hips.

"It is.'

"What did it say?" Harry ponders.

"My Love." I answer quietly. He doesn't answer, just goes back to work massaging my shoulders as another moan escapes my lips.

"Did you ever thing about going back to modeling after losing Niall?" Harry inquires.

"No, I've changed so much since then plus I have responsibilities now that I didn't before. I made enough to pay for my school and leave me with a decent cushion. Plus I don't need my patients jerking off to me now do I?" I tease and Harry lets out a raspy chuckle. His hands trail down to my lower back and massage my hips which have given me issues after my pregnancies.

Suddenly he hits an especially tender spot and kneads into it causing me to moan loudly. "Fuck Harry that feels so good." 

What the fuck did I just say?

Harry leans over me, "I told you to stop moaning." He rasps in my ear as he grips my hips and grinds his arousal into me and attaches his lips to my neck causing me to moan again.

Oh God please don't stop.

"Mr Styles, your family is here to see you."