My Dark Possessive Psychopath

Confused

ANNAS POV

I was shaking violently as Harry continued to massage my back . My clothes were discarded but the only thong I was erring was my panties. Soon his hands moved lower and lower on my back. Even though he kept whispering soothing words in my ear I couldn't calm down.

Eventually I couldn't hold in my sobs any longer as I let out a huge scream followed by my cries for him to stop touching me. He didn't listen to my protest but only added more pressure on my bum . My cries turned into moans when he started to rub my skin in a specific manner. It seemed to relax my mind and body. I was confused . How did he manage to do that. In just a few seconds my mood completely changed as I wanted him to continue this.it's weird how I wanted him away just a few moments ago. My mind became clouded as I shut off all thoughts and just focussed on the amazing sensation his hands were giving me. Only when the cold air came in contact with my bare bum , I realized he had removed the last article of my clothing.

I gasped as he suddenly turned me around to face him. He stared at me with deep concentration and I couldn't help but feel flustered underneath his strong gaze. He drank in the features of my body before starting to rub my naked breasts. He slowly rolled both his thumbs on my errect nipples causing a moan to escape my lips .

Why wasn't I protesting? Why was I feeling comfortable with his touch. I felt so confused but my thoughts dissapeard and were replaced by an amazing sensation on my lower region. I gasped when he started to rub my clit in a circular motion. The moans that left my mouth were not under my control. He kept rubbing my clit eventually speeding up. I arched my back to feel more but his hand pushed me back down and inserted one of his long fingers in me. I whimpered when he didn't move them. Tears build up in my eyes as I felt exhausted and flushed. I wanted to say something but couldn't form any words. He slowly removed his finger out of me and I felt like crying. I shouldn't be feeling this way.

I should be protesting for him to touch me like that but instead I wanted the complete opposite. No one had ever touched me there before. No boy had ever seen my private parts as I didn't want anyone other than the person I would completely love and trust touch me. It seems as though Harry didn't even have to put enough effort in making

Me give in to him.

All of a sudden I flet 2 fingers enter me and pump

At a fast rate. I could barely see anything through my ters and the intense sensation made me close my eyes and enjoy it. Soon I felt something build up inside of me and explode out my body as I came from my high. His fingers did not stop

Though. They kept pumping until I had finished my first orgasm.

My mouth felt dry and the next thing I know is that I slowly fall asleep as my body kept pulsing with a slowly fading away pleasure.

The light fell apon my face causing my eyes to have a slightly burning sensation before I adjusted to it and opened my eyes slowly. But it wasn't the light that woke me up from my slumber . It was the fact that I could feel someone's hand cupping my sex with a firm grip. I panicked for a moment before turning my face around to be met with a sleeping face of Harry . He had a boyish grin on his face and looked completely innocent in his sleep.

His sleeping state made the corners of my mouth twich upwards and then I quickly remembered who he was and what he's done. He didn't look like a gruesome murderer right now but like a coplete normal person. I face had a frown on it and I tried not to stress myself further. I decicde to go back to sleep after removing his hand from my private area and allowing it to drop over my waist. I'll be needing some answers when he wakes up.