Fifty Shades of Styles (3 book series)

Chapter Forty-Two

[HARRY'S POV]

"I still love you" I had been wanting to say it from the moment I saw her.

Her eyes fluttered open and dilated.

"I will never stop" I spoke again holding her cheek softly.

"I-I, Harry" she sighed and realized what she was gonna say so I moved back away from her face before she grabbed my shoulders pulling me to her.

Our lips crashed together with a burning passion. I felt love, hate, desire. There was so much heat.

"I love you" she whispered between our kisses. Those three words made my arms wrap around her and pull her back with me changing our position. She straddled my thighs as my arousal grew. "I want you" she pulled at my hair.

I kissed down her neck pulling her chest closer to mine. Skin on my skin, lips on my lips.

"I've. Missed. This" I said between kisses. "You don't. Know. How many nights I spent. Trying my best. To remember every detail of our sex" I nibbled on her neck lightly which caused her to shiver.

I've missed her. I missed showing her my love, giving her my love, proving my love. I missed her petite body on mine, her soft pants, her loud moans.

"Say you want this"  I begged. "Tell me you wanna do this" She took a deep breath before leaning in closer to me. I shuddered as my dick rubbed against the inside of her thigh.

The smallest touch of her skin to my dick made me ache for her. I wanted he on me, I wanted to be in her. I wanted her to feel my yearning for all these years.

"I want this" she uttered.

She'll feel it all.

[OLIVIA'S POV]

He didn't hesitate before pulling my hips closer and lowering me onto him.

"Oh my god" I whimpered lying my head in the crook of his neck and tugging at his hair gently. "I forgot how big you are"

He grabbed a fistful of my hair yanking my head back.

"I'm gonna make you feel all the shit you put me through" he forces my hips lower in his my hands tightened around his hair and shoulder.

My moans became erratic as he pounded harder and harder. I felt him so deep within me, everything was heightened. Every sense, every feel, every sound. Better than I remember.

"Deeper" I moaned in which he bucked his hips harshly hitting my spots perfectly. "That feels so good" I whimpered as I rotated my hips slowly.

"Your so tight" he groaned. He looked up at me with dark eyes. They were alluring and stunningly sexy. He licked his plush pink lips as they caught my attention. His forehead was damp with sweat as his hair stuck to his head. "Hold on" he huffed.

He brought my knees up before thrusting fast. He held my hips tightly to steady me but the feeling building up didn't do much good. He leaned forward making sure my weight was all on him. I clawed at his back as my eyes rolled back.

"I'm gonna cum" I cried clenching my eyes shut.

"Hold it" he commanded going faster and deeper.

"Oh fuck!" I cried.

"Cum for me" on his queue I did so letting my wall tumble down. I relaxed and tried to sit up. "We're not done yet" he smiled wickedly.

He flipped to where my back was against the edge of the tub. He climbed on top of my hungrily and placed kisses down from my lips to my thighs. He looked at me one last time before licking a long stride up me causing me to arch my back. He soon replaced his tongue with his fingers pumping them in and out.

"It's been so long since I've had a proper meal" he joked sucking on my clit again.

"Harry!" I screamed nearing my high again.

"You taste good" he chuckled as I squealed. He kissed back up to my lips but stopped to kiss and squeeze my boobs.

He positioned himself again before placing a sweet kiss to my head. "You okay?" He panted. I nodded and he gave me a smile. He kissed my lips when he pushed himself in. He smiled while he grabbed my legs and spread them wider. He leaned them both over the edges of the tub while he placed his hands on the edge above my head for support. "Better?"

"Better" I smiled.

He went again harder and harder till my walls broke over and over.

This day turned out nothing how I expected. I thought I was gonna pick the Jenna up, and then spend time with Ian and Matt before going home and indulging myself in a giant bag of hot Cheetos.

But now, I'm lying in the largest bath tub I've ever seen with the man of my dreams above me. I shouldn't have left him, I can't help but think how we would've turned out if I had just stayed.

"Oh shit" he moaned. I reached under his arms clawing at his back again. He moaned once more before straightening his posture and thrusting messily. "I'm gonna cum"

"Pull out" I tried to scoot away but he pulled my back by my legs and shoved in deeper a few more times before pulling out.

He stroked his dick while looking at me dazed. I drained the water and slithered down to where his dick was positioned at my mouth. I took him in bobbing my head and stroking him at the same time.

"Ho-holy shit" he whine gripping the edge tighter. He bucked his hips and he hit the back of my throat causing me to gag. "Sorry" he winced as he came out of my mouth.

I shook my head taking him back in. I pleaded him till he finished in my mouth while holding the sides of my head.

"Oh god" he whispered falling back to his side. "That was amazing" I nodded with a sore face. "Spitters are quitters" he shrugged.

It was a weird feeling; cum literally in my mouth. I looked Harry dead in his eyes before swallowing it.

"Woah"

"Papa didn't raise no bitch" I smirked before getting out to dry myself off.

"Are you leaving?"

"I assume you want me to stay" I bent over to pick up my clothes. I felt his hands on my hips pulling me towards his. I felt something soft on my skin, in which I realized was a towel.

He moved his hips against mine causing the friction to light me up like a match to fire.

"Round two?" He laughed. "This time" he paused pulling me up and caressing my sides. He kissed my neck gently before whispering: "I wanna make love to you"

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