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He shoved me against the wall, his hands pushing the dress of my skirt up and over my hips. He pressed his trouser-clad groin against me, the cold metal of his belt hitting my abdomen and sending a shiver through my body.
"H-Harry," I breathed, his lips connecting with my jawline as he unbuckled his belt and tugged his pants down. He grabbed my wrists, bringing them up and pressing them against the wall above my head. With one hand, he held my wrists together, and the other grabbed my jaw and held me still to look at him.
His green eyes were filled with lust and hunger as he gazed down at me, tilting my jaw upward and nearly growling, "You're mine tonight."
I swallowed and nodded, not knowing how dark an rough he could actually get in moments like this. He picked me up and I wrapped my arms around his neck as he brought me over to the bed and tossed me down on the mattress. He crawled on top of me, roughly grinding his clothed groin against me as he pressed his lips to mine. I moaned into his mouth before he abruptly shoved his tongue past my lips.
He reached over to his side table, pulled the drawer out and grabbed a condom, all while keeping our lips connected. He began to tear the package but stopped and pulled away, looking at me with his glistening eyes.
"What?" I breathed, missing the feeling of his lips on my skin.
He caressed my cheek, trailing his thumb down to my lips and gently tugging on my bottom one. "How would you like to put that pretty mouth of yours to work?"
My stomach dropped and my gaze shifted to the massive bulge hidden beneath his boxers. "Uh, I don't know, Harry —,"
"You don't have to, babygirl," he smiled as he leaned down and pressed his lips to my neck. "I have more than enough ways to get pleasure from you."
I whined as he gently nibbled on my skin and his hips continued grinding against me. I was so nervous, but I also felt very adventurous. I wanted to try pleasing him, but héll, I could barely brush my tongue with my toothbrush without gagging.
But Harry pleases me all the time, the least I could do is return the favor.
I reached down and tugged on his boxers, revealing his length and I wanted to slap myself for being this bold. He smiled and was ready to put the condom on, but I grabbed his hands, stopping his actions. He looked at me quizzically, so I stood up and faced him. I placed my hand on the back of his neck, pulling him in for a kiss and then began leaving a trail of kisses down his jawline, neck, and collarbones.
He moaned softly and fluttered his eyes shut, and went my kisses started getting closer to his stomach, he then comprehended what I was doing and quickly placed a hand on my upper arm.
"Babe, seriously, you don't have to if you don't want to." He said as he shook his head.
"No, I want to. So shut up and let me do this."
He scoffed with a slight laugh and let go of my arm, and I knelt down in front of him. My heart raced just looking at how big he actually was; I had never looked directly at it so I never really paid attention to size.
I had absolutely no clue what I was doing, but it can't be that bad, can it? I took a leap of faith and kissed the tip before licking a long stripe up his shaft. I watched his body shiver at the feeling of my tongue on him, and I couldn't help but smile to myself.
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