Temptation

Chapter 67

(This chapter does contain very sexual details. If you're not into this type of thing, please just skip the chapter :)

Also, during this part I will be switching between Beth's POV and Harry's just so you can see how they're both feeling!)

Harry's POV

"What do you want to do, Beth?"

I need to ask her. I don't want her to think that she has to do this. The temptations could just be taking over and I don't want then to overpower her innocence.

"I just want to make you feel good." She says. I know she used my words and for whatever reason, it makes my want to pin her to the bed right now and fuck her.

"Come here." I grab her by both of her arms to bring her back over top of me. I cup her face and bring her lips to mine.

She rocks herself slowly against my crotch and I groan into her mouth. "Fuck," I roll my head back. "You need to stop doing that or else I'm going to come now." I whisper in her ear and when she backs away slowly her eyes are wide and her mouth is open. I was sure by now that she'd be used to my dirty mouth.

"You don't have to do this." I remind her. She looks down at my growing bulge and then back up at me. Her knees are now on the floor and I'm positioned directly in front of her.

"I want to." She tells me for what seems to be the thousandth time; well that's only because I've told her and asked her multiple time already. "I just-" she looks down in embarrassment.

"What is it?"

She laughs lightly, still embarrassed as she says. "I haven't-" she stops before she begins again. "I've never done anything like this before." She waves her hands in front of her. "I'm not even sure how this thing works." She points to my dick and I chuckle.

Before she could tell me to stop laughing I cup her face. "No, no in sorry baby. I just love how you're so innocent."

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Beth's POV

The heat in my cheeks start raise as each word leaves my mouth. He laughs, well more like a giggle and the embarrassment probably shows a hundred times worse now.

"I just love how you're so innocent." He says and I smile a little, not wanting to feel embarrassed anymore.

"Well, where do I go from here?" I ask.

"Feisty," he says. "I like it."

"Stop!" I cover my face. "You're embarrassing me."

He moves my hands away from my face, when I look at him, he isn't smiling, laughing or anything.

He places my hands at the band of his boxers and curls my fingers around the thick fabric outline.

"Start here." He says and is swallow hardly.

It isn't that I'm nervous about doing it, I'm just nervous of failing. I don't want to think about all of the other girls that have done this to him but I bet they were all much more experienced when it came to this time.

Months ago I would have never expected me doing anything like this with anyone. But the feelings harry gives me when he is near me is wicked. I get these feelings inside that are still so new to me and I am still, to this day, trying to control them but I come to find out that I can't stop them. They're uncontrollable.

My hands grip the band tighter and I slowly pull down. His manhood comes straight up in front of my face and it wasn't what I expected to see.

How- what?