naughty • {harry styles au}

~epilogue

Alright guys, this is the last of Harry and Jessie you'll read. With hapiness (of finally finishing this story) and a little bit of sadness (that the story of Harry and Jessie ends here), I present you the epilogue of naughty.

As Harry continues to kiss my neck, I close my eyes in pleasure, sighing to let him know I'm enjoying his kisses. He looks deeply into my eyes and then slowly presses his lips against mine. I already feel myself getting really wet and I deepen the kiss to speed up the process. I roll us around so I'm lying on top of him and I grind my hips onto his. When he groans, I know I've hit the right spot and I do it again, now kissing his neck. "Damn Jessie, I want you so bad." I bite my bottom lip as I slide down his boxers. I unhook my bra, feeling really confident as his hungry eyes look at my boobs. After I take off my underwear, I rub myself against him, moaning as I can feel him rubbing against my sweet spot. As he sits up straight and reaches for my boobs, he slides into me with ease and moans "You are so wet and so tight baby". Because of the sudden movement I moan too and grab his biceps to hold on to him. This feels so damn good that I'm getting dizzy. He leans down and kisses each boob, biting my nipple before he lets go. I throw my head back in pleasure. Once the dizzyness is over, I grab his shoulders and push him down so he lays flat on his back. As I kiss him, he starts to move inside me and it feels amazing. I kiss him, moaning in his mouth. I give him some time to breathe as I move on to his neck. After the first wet kiss he stiffens. I raise my eyebrows at him in confusion. "Something wrong?"
He has his eyes closed firmly and I smirk, I already know what the problem is. "One second Jess, I'm thinking about old grandmas right now, I almost came I need to hold it in for a bit longer"
I kiss his eyelids and then his mouth, moving his hand to my sweet spot. "Go on" I kiss his neck one more time as he thrusts a few more times, finding his release. As he thrusts one last time, his fingers do the magic work and I also find my release, whilst moaning loudly.

I climb off him and lay my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. "I always enjoy cuddling after sex" he mumbles. I look up at him and smile in hapiness. "I'm glad, I love cuddling". I lean up to him and kiss him. "Wow" he says as he looks into my eyes. "You're a pretty special girl"
"You're pretty special too, I haven't lost the hapiness from my dream yet." I smile broadly.

"So..." Harry starts his sentence after a few minutes of silently looking into each other's eyes. "Do you think that we could continue where your dream stopped?" he blushes. I grin and comb my fingers through his hair "If your cooking skills are as amazing as in my dreams, you can stay. I'm a bit hungry" and as if it was perfectly planned, my stomach starts to make a lot of noise. "Really hungry actually" I bite my lip to try and hide my smile. "Yeah I can cook" he laughs. "Alright, then you can stay" I smile as I try to get as close to him as I can get. "You haven't answered my question yet.." he whispers after five minutes. I stay quiet for a few seconds, thinking about what I'm going to say to him. "I do think that. I'd really like that" I smile at him. "Okay" he smiles and kisses my forehead.

THE END

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"What are you still doing here Harry?" I ask after is still laying in bed after a few more minutes. He looks at me, puzzled. "Get your ass up and make me some breakfast" I stick out my tongue and smack his bum. "Coming right up" he smirks. Oh how I like that smile. I can really see myself picking up where we left off in my dream. I sigh as I watch him, throw on his boxers and leaving the room, blowing one last kiss as he leaves.

THE SECOND END