Chapter 15

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This is what this chapter reminds me of..

Masie

I pulled Harry into the lift pressing the buttons agressivly begging the lift to hurry.

I was then swung against the wall of the lift my hands pinned above my head and before I knew it Harry's lips crashed against mine just as needy as me. Harry kissed me hungrily as if he just couldn't get enough. I smiled against his lips and spun us around, reversing the position so he was now pressed against the elevator wall. I wrapped my arms tightly around Harry's neck pulling him closer to me as he did too as his arms pulled me closer by my waist. I bit his lip tugging it making him a moan.

The elevator doors dinged signalling we had reached our floor but Harry and I didn't move.

I then heard him mumbled against my lips. "..ju..mp,"

I did as he said and as I jumped he gripped my thighs. As I clung onto his neck we stumbled out of the lift, luckily our room wasn't far and relieved that no one saw us. Not that I would have noticed during my hot make out session with Harry. We burst through our hotel room door, I heard Harry slam it shut with his foot.
He then walked us to the bed and lay me down gently, hovering over me letting us both catch our breath.

"Masie you really are one of a kind," Harry whispered pinning me with his gaze.

I leaned up and pulled him down by the collar and smashed my lips against his. I felt him smile against my lips and my fingers tangled in his hair. I moved my hands down to the hem of his shirt and tugged it up his belly, Harry got the hint and pulled the rest of it off. I was speechless for a moment. I had never had a proper chance to fully appreciate Harry. The way his muscles flexed as he moved, his gorgeous tattoos that looked really good on him. Oh dear I have been caught staring!

"Like what you see hmm Mase?" Harry winked looking down at me and this time I could feel my cheeks burning.

But seriously look! How can someone not just sit and admire THAT!

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But seriously look! How can someone not just sit and admire THAT!

I broke eye contract feeling very embarrassed.

"You're allowed to look ya know I'm only teasing you," He said pinching my cheeks gently.

"I know you are but damn you look so good," I blurted out biting my lip.

"Why thank you love, but now I want to make you feel good," He mumbled before pulling down my leggings in one swift movement. "And what have I told you about that damn lip Miss Edwards, your pushing me to my limits," He added pulling it from my teething.

"Oh Sir I think I've been a very..very..bad girl," I flirted biting my lip again while leaning up so I could teasingly slowly take off my top showing my black lace bra.

I heard him groan loudly before he yanked my pants off, pushed open my legs and immediately and impatiently flicked my clit with his tongue sending my back arching off the bed. I felt him press my thighs firmly into the mattress pinning me there so I couldn't move away. As his tongue circled my clit his one hand came between my legs to and slipped a finger in ever so slowly, tourchering me, then gently curling his finger and withdrawing it and starting all over again. With each flick of his tongue, and every thrust of his fingers I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter and close to my high.

"Harry if you don't stop now I'm not going to last," I mumbled as my head tipped back on the bed as more pleasure rolled through me.

"Oh baby I'm certainly not stopping. I'm going to make you orgasum some many times you will be screaming my name," He mumbled in his deep sexy voice.

His tongue sped up as did his fingers and I could feel the oh so familiar tingling sensation comming and with one last flick on his tongue I came undone.

"Fuck Harry," I moaned gripping his curls.

He hovered over me again licking his lips and looking down at me.

"You taste so good," He mumbled as his lips brushed mine.

Before he could do anything I flipped him on his back yanking down is boxers and trousers.

"Eager are we?" Harry teased smirking at me.

"Shut up styles and for god sake just fuck me. I need you," I exclaimed as I climbed on top of him.

His member brushed my thigh and I shuddered wanting it so badly. I leaned down and pressed my lips against his just as he thrusted into me making me gasp with pleasure. I grinded down on him as he trusted upwards. My organsum already building up again.

"Shit Masie I'm not going to last long if you keep doing that," Harry gasped into my mouth.

"I don't care Harry just don't stop," I replied gripping his shoulders for support.

He rolled me onto my back and threw both my legs over his shoulders do he could go in deeper. I gripped the sheet in one hand while my other was around Harry neck pulling him down to me holding him tight. I felt his thrusts get faster so I knew he was close, ripples of pleasure rolled through me as he hit my sweet spot. Our breathing quickened more than it was and I felt myself near the edge.

"Harry I can't hold on," I mumbled into his neck.

"Let go baby let go," He purred  in my ear.

I did as he said and I clenched around him and he followed at the same time collapsing on top of me as we caught our breath. He then rolled onto his back and pulled me to his side and covered us in the duvet and turned the light off.

Nothing else was said we both fell asleep. Me listening to the steadiness of Harry's heartbeat.

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