"Fuck." he panted, leaning back into his plush pillows and squeezed his toes in pure blissfulness; almost there.
Touching himself is all he's been doing lately. Especially late at night: when the bleak sky is dull and the only source of light came from his dimly lit lamp or the moon illuminating the room, if he had his curtains open that day. But today, it was the evening and here he was; entertaining himself, whilst waiting.
You see... he's lonely and bored.
And very frustrated.
He wanted her so badly. And he couldn't wait another moment until she got here; she was taking a long time getting to Harry's apartment block.
His last so-called 'fuck buddy' was not only shit at pleasurable sex, but was also selfish and inconsiderate. It was rather unrequited and she never- oh, wait.
Up and down...
Faster...
Knock, knock. Letting go of his grasp swiftly, he shoved his boxers back up his legs and wiped his hands on them, before placing them behind his head and pretended to look occupied as he stared at the patterned, bland ceiling.
"Harry?" the door opened and he looked towards the person and grinned at her.
"Hey baby." he says, standing up and hugging the small, curvy girl. He gave her a squeeze before letting go, peering at her.
Ada's black skin was glamorous (as usual) and her hazel eyes were always glistening; she always had this glow about her. And Harry adored it. He ran his large hands through her short black hair, she had recently cut it short and it looked amazing and complemented her face shape beautifully.
"Are you listening?" Ada questioned and crossed her arms, whilst Harry shook his head, snapping himself out of this alluring trance he was sucked into.
She rolled her eyes at him and sat down on his massive, comfy bed. He sat down next to her, "sorry. I-I was just-"
"It doesn't matter anymore." she sighs, rubbing her temples.
"No, go on baby." he says.
"I'm stressed out... like my Maths exam was awful and difficult." she mumbles, frowning and Harry frowns too. He hated it when she was upset.
"How am I supposed to pass something I honestly can't do?" it was a rhetorical question, nonetheless Harry placed an arm over her shoulder and gave it a slight squish.
"I'm a failure. How am I supposed to make my Dad proud?" she questions herself rather than Harry and she rests her head onto his shoulder, trying to find some comfort.
He lifts her head up and forces her to look at him, he placed his hands onto her shoulders, gazing at her sad eyes, "Ada, you're not a failure. Just because you can't do 1 thing, doesn't mean you're a failure. You're good at so many other things, I'm sure your Dad is going to be proud no matter what." he reassures her.
She gives him a slight smile and looked away from his eyes and towards the window, looking at the orange/pink sky. After a few moments, she looked back at him and leaned in, reaching his plump lips.
Ada placed her hands in Harry's luscious, long hair. She gave it a light tug and Harry placed his hands around her waist, kissing back. They moved backwards, until he was against the pillows and Harry lifted Ada onto him, making her straddle his waist.
Light kisses were planted against Ada's neck, whilst Ada attempted to take off her shirt. Knowing she was struggling, Harry helped her, along with her high waisted skinny jeans.
Harry immediately places his lips back onto hers and after some time he mumbles against her lips, "sit on my face, baby girl."
She moans and takes her blue, lacy underwear off and Harry adjusts himself; trying to get comfortable, "I'm going to make you feel so good, baby. You deserve it." he says to her once he was satisfied, and she slowly places her wet pussy onto his mouth.
Tentative licking occurred at first, then long swipes of his tongue glided against her, making her moan breathlessly as she touched her covered breasts. With more swirling of the tongue and sucking of her soaking pussy, she was a moaning mess and Harry's huge bulge was becoming more prominent in his boxers. Again.
"Don't stop." she pants, finding it difficult to find words due to the extreme pleasure Harry was giving her.
Whirls of lapping against her made her almost cum. Harry had stopped purposely, and she groaned getting off him and pulling off his boxers quickly. He unclasped her black, push-up bra and let if fall. She took it off completely and threw it somewhere in the room, rubbing her moist pussy against his bulge. Harry moaned and was about to kiss her, until she smoothly put a condom on his dick and shoved herself onto it.
They both moaned in complete and utter fulfilment. Ada steadily went up and down, making Harry pant and gasp at the hot and sweaty movements she made.
"Faster baby girl," he moaned out, slapping her giant ass.
She started bouncing rapidly and Harry groaned as well as Ada. A few seconds later, he reached out and grabbed one of her small (but cute) boobs and squeezed it, she moaned as he began massaging her lovely tits.
"So... close." she murmured and Harry nodded, thrusting his hips to make more contact with her. She leaned down and pressed her lips against his, matching their movements.
"Oh baby... yes!" he screamed out when she bounced down again, making him cum into the condom. He gasps, whilst she kept going, trying to reach her climax.
"C'mere Ada," he mentions and she gets off him, whimpering from the loss of contact and he makes her lay her head carefully onto the pillows. He rubs his large hands against her thighs, making her squeeze them together and he smirks opening them and placed his head between her thick, sexy thighs.
He placed two fingers into her drenched pussy and moved them extremely quick, making her moan loudly.
'Oh... Harry." she mumbles, touching her breasts.
He moves them in her swiftly, "louder baby girl." he tells her, pressing a kiss against her pubic bone. He swipes his tongue up her clit and she moans aloud.
Twirling his tongue against her and pressing harder into her tight self, she couldn't help but scream out Harry's name several times from that mouth of hers.
"Yes baby..." Harry murmurs against her.
"Oh... I'm close Harry." she shouts, her breathing was erratic.
Within a few seconds, her toes curl and she screams as Harry sucks her spilling juices from her. She pants and Harry finishes up, taking off the condom and throwing it into the bin near his bed. He crawls next to Ada and smiles, giving her a kiss on her neck.
He covers their two naked bodies with the duvet and he snuggles up next to her, "feeling better?" he asks.
"Much." she replies, turning to meet his eyes and she gives him a peck.
She frowns though and turns away, "it's sad we're just 'fuck buddies' though..." she trails off. Harry makes her turn her body to face him and she obliges.
"I want to be so much more than that."
