If I Could Fly // h.s.

Chapter 25

Hello loves! Hope you all are having a good weekend :) Here's the first part of the "after gala". This is what we've been building up to for a while so I should warn you, its pretty smutty. Beware ;)

Love you guys and I hope you enjoy! xx Jess

We walk hand in hand across the street until we reach the hotel entrance. It's beautiful. Now that I'm seeing it in person, I know that it is going to be perfect for tonight. As we walk through the lobby, Harry tries to guide me over to the desk to check in.

"No, baby. We're good. I took care of everything," I wink before dragging him along to the elevators. Harry starts inching his body closer and closer to mine while we ride the slow lift up to our destination.

"You shouldn't have gone through all of this trouble," he whispers as his full lips ghost my right ear. He brings his hand to slowly brush against my bare arm as he skims his fingers up until he reaches the nape of my neck. Just as I think he is going to kiss me, he uses his grip to slant my head to the side and attached his lips to my bare neck. I whimper with the contact and suddenly I realise that all of the calculated seduction I had planned for this evening is already gone out the window. A deep sigh escapes my lips as he carefully grinds his hips against me, successfully pinning me against the wall of the lift while his mouth continues its assault on my exposed skin. He nips and sucks until we finally come to a stop. I manage to pull away as soon as the doors open, granting space between us so that he has no choice but to follow me as I enter the suite.

As soon as the door is shut behind us, I waste no time in pushing Harry against it and dropping to my knees in front of him.

"Fuck, Amelia," I hear him say under his breath as I have his cock freed and balls deep in my mouth in a matter of seconds. His hands fist in my hair as I continue to take him deep down my throat, licking the length of his shaft in between strokes. Just when I feel his hand grip my hair by the roots, I lightly massage his balls with my left hand while my right takes his shaft, allowing my mouth to give the tip of him my full attention. I lick and suck along his sensitive swollen head until I feel Harry start to shake beneath my grip. He shouts a few more unintelligible curses as I take him back fully into my mouth and down my throat. He instantly starts fucking my face as I continue to caress every part of him. I feel the spit dripping down my chin and onto my dress as he continues to plunge in and out. After two more erratic pumps, I feel hot spurt shooting down my throat. I take my time in swallowing every single drop before kissing the sensitive tip and letting Harry pull me up his body so that his arms can slip around my waist.

He spends a moment just looking into my eyes with awe. "You're fucking amazing, you know that?"

I smile as he leans down to kiss me. "Ready to check out the rest of the suite?" I ask, looking around the foyer.

"Sure baby," he grins, wrapping me up and walking forward with me until we reach the dining room.