Chapter 3

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Paige's pov:

I scooted myself off His lap and stood up, when Harry was up I got to actually see his height. "Wow he's tall" I wispered to myself.

"What was that babe?" He smiled

"It's nothing" I looked down to my feet, geez have you seen his smile. Those dimples are too cute, you could never resist them. What am I saying, I only met him and I'm already drooling over him.

"Tell me, pleaseeee" he whined. "Fine, I said 'wow you're tall', I bet you think I'm weird that I talk to myself." I huffed. His cheeky smile was wiped off his face and was replaced with an upset look. "What's wrong?" I asked. "I don't have any friends here so I talk to myself, everyone disappeared, I don't think its weird to talk to yourself since I do it a lot." He said.

"Wow, it's a first for somebody to say it not weird, usually people would laugh in my face and make fun of me."

I didn't realize my arms were wrapped around his neck until his strong arms hugged my waist tightly, I was a bit surprised but I couldn't argue. My heart was pounding against my rib cage more than ever and I felt his warm mint breath fanning against the shell of my ear, my face probably looked blood red so I let my face burry into his chest.

His hand traveled up my side and up to my chin, only to lift it up and once again meeting his electric green eyes. "Don't be shy" hushed to the point I could barely hear him.

His rough hands returned back to my waist and slowly sliding down to my hips, gripping tightly and pulled me in almost as if he could be grinding his manhood into me, as if on cue he did exactly what my mind predicted.

I let out a small whimper and Harry stopped immediately, "god I haven't heard that sound in ages, so so fucking sexy" Harry said with a raspy voice, god that's suck a fucking turn on. He continued to rub our bodies together.

He then brought his plump lips towards my jaw and slightly brushed them in such a teasingly way, I almost wanted to smack him because I was so in need for his touch, I hated this but he still continued to tease. His lips trailed down to my neck, and sucked on some of the skin on my collar bone and letting go, having the air brush past the wet spot. Harry was exploring all of my neck until he hit one spot that made me moan in pleasure, he smirked against my neck and lightly blew on it, making me go crazy. His lips landed on that area again and I couldn't take it.

I pulled the collar and pulled him to a nearby tree. "I'm going to jump, so you better catch me" I said In a low seductive tone of voice, he nodded slowly. I jumped and wrapped my legs around his waist, he pushed me against the tree and was about to cup my face until I stopped him. I placed my hands over his hands and lead them back to my hips, he looked at me with confusion until I crashed my lips into him. My eyes were closed but I could feel his eyes were wide but he caught up. Our lips moved against each other that created sparks through out my body, our lips moved in swift movement that could turn my legs into jelly if he wasn't holding me up, he sucked roughly on my bottom lip making me gasp. His warm tongue broke through and it made my heart explode into microscopic pieces. His lips worked so well with mine, I had tingly feelings all over, i didn't know much about sharing feelings with people but In this moment, I felt our bloodthirsty fiery souls are just in need for each other and I can't describe it in any way. Our kiss was once passionate and slow in the beginning but it has escalated to a faster and much needy kiss and I had the feeling to rip his cloths off and explore his beautiful body, just imagining it make me feel things that I shouldn't, but can't help it.

We then broke the kiss but our foreheads were resting on each other's, i let my hands go of his neck and felt the need to touch his hair. His Harry was so curly and soft, you'd think it was a pillow. I noticed he bit his lip and I didn't understand why but I continued to do so.

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Harry's pov

God when she was running her hands through my hair I imagined all the things I would do to her just to pull my hair. I tried so hard not to think about it but fuck, Just me caressing her nipples, while I flick my tongue to her core having her scream my name until she twitches and release her heavenly liquid onto my tongue could make me hard in seconds but I knew how to compose my thirst for this beautiful girl.

I decided to slowly and casually slide my right hand under her shirt and find her breast, I could see it in her eyes that she needed it, my touch that could have her panties drop in seconds. My thumb created circular movement on her nipple and my lips found their way back to her neck. I could see she was trying to hold in her moans, she tilted her head back and painted repeatedly, and I had easy access to her neck. I sucked on the spot that I found out she's crazy for, while I sucked on her precious skin I flicked my tongue around and her paints have escalated to fairly loud moans, making me go insane as well. While I was doing wonders to her neck, her nipples were hard and I lightly pinched them and I heard a gasp escape her lips, her eyes were screwed shut so I let go my hand returned to her hip. My lips let go of her neck. Her eyes opened and landed on me and I couldn't stop staring at her beautiful eyes. They were sky blue with some green in the outside of her pupil, and her eyelashes were naturally long. Every time she would blink her eyelashes just followed and it was beautiful, I imagined her just sleeping and snuggling up to me. I would be so great full to have her but I just met her, she probably is already taken but that doesn't stop me from touching her amazing, curvy body.

"Oh. My. God"

"You liked it?" I chuckled

Her face was redder than period blood I should say, but I thought it was simply adorable.

"You don't have to answer it, because I know you did." I said, she swatted my arm and started to giggle. her laugh was like a lullaby to my ears, I was hoping to have her around for a while so I could hear her laugh more often. Just the sound of it could bring up my mood in seconds.

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