Blood Secrets

Chapter Two

Chapter Two

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I Can't Get You Outta My Head,

Can't Shake This Pain Inside

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Things will never change

And our hearts will always separate.

Forget about you

I'll forget about you.

The things we never say

Are better often left alone.

Forget about you

I'll forget about this time.

Leave it unspoken, leave it unspoken,

Leave it unspoken, leave it unspoken now.

UNSPOKEN ~ HURTS

Harley's eyes fluttered open when his lips touched the back of her neck softly, then traveled slowly over her shoulder, mumbling words like beautiful, and lovely as he went. His hand slid slowly down her side, the tips of his fingers just barely touching her. She closed her eyes, a sigh sliding out of her mouth as his hand flattened against her thigh, pressing ever so slightly and moving back towards her hip.

His fingers splayed out below her navel and she groaned low in her throat, tipping her head back into his shoulder, giving him more room to kiss along her neck. She gasped low in her throat when his fingers slipped into the building wetness. For a second he didn't move, just remained still. As soon as she opened her mouth to speak, he slowly stroked his middle finger over her clit, the movement inciting her to move her hips, trying keep his touch.

Phillip's other arm started to slip under her side, making her wiggle until his arm was wrapped across her chest, keeping her held against him. She moaned when both his hips and fingers slowly began to move. She could feel his hardness through the thin material of his shorts, the thoughts of having him in her again filling her with an almost urgent need to be fucked by the man once more. “Hmm....” she moaned, moving her hips a little more, letting him know he could and should move his fingers faster and harder.

His grip tightened on her as his fingers began to push a little harder, no longer teasing come here motions, now it was a firm continuous stroking. Her fingers latched onto his wrist that was near her shoulder, digging into his skin as her breathing increased, “Faster,” she breathed, and he obliged. His other two fingers joined his middle finger, stroking all sides of her clit quickly, “Fuck...oh...” she hissed, tipping her head to the side to meet his lips in a hungry kiss. She twisted her leg slightly, dragging her foot up to rest next to her other knee, giving him a better reach to her most sensitive spot.

She gasped, her hips rocking against his trapped cock and skillful fingers, as the orgasm pulled in her stomach before exploding through her. “Fuuuucckkk!” she screamed, her head pressing hard against his shoulder, her nails cutting into his arms. As the grips of the brief yet intense feelings drifted away, her face dropped against his arm, her breath slipping out in loud pants, her fingers slowly loosening as if they no longer had the strength to hold on.

Still panting and already feeling the effects of his again slowly stroking fingers, she slid her hand over his side, reaching down till her fingers slipped below the waist band, her hand sliding up his smooth hard flesh. He nipped her shoulder lightly, a groan spilling from his throat as her thumb ran over the sensitive head, gently smearing the drop of pre-cum. “That was good,” she whispered against his cheek, her mouth moving against his skin, “But now I want you do something else.”