fire | harry styles

t h i r t y

*SEXUAL CONTENT*

>> her whispers fell on my demons,
like a guillotine <<

[ANGEL]

"I can't get you out of my head!" He yelled and slammed his hand against the steering wheel.

My head snapped up at his direction with wide eyes and my jaw dropped. His hands were gripping hard at the sides of the steering wheel as his head rested on it. Out of spending a little over a month with him I've never seen him this vulnerable before.

The man who kills, took me away from my home, has kept me locked up in his house for this long, used me and hurt me, is now expressing he has feelings for me?

We sat in silence, it being pitch dark outside, as I stared at him trying to wrap my head around the situation but I just couldn't even think straight. My heart started beating rapidly and before I knew it I began to remove my seat belt, which at the clicking sound he looked up at me confused.

It was a mix of the alcohol and my heart taking complete control over my body and mind as I climbed over to straddle him. He didn't fight against it and let me sit on his lap while he rested his hands on my thighs.

My hands traveled from his shoulders to his collar as I stared into his breathtaking jade eyes while slowly pulling him into a kiss. When our lips brushed against each other and he cupped the side of my face with his hand, it sent goosebumps to rise on my skin.

His soft lips pressed against mine and moved slowly in sync as they molded together. The kiss was incredibly slow but so different from any other kiss we've shared. This one was so much more passionate and less lust but it was definitely still there. I felt fireworks in my stomach just from this one kiss and I've never felt this way before.

His thumb began rubbing circles on my thigh and he hummed into the kiss before pulling away leaving the both of us breathless. My eyes fluttered open to see him already staring back me, his eyes flickering between each one of mine.

I bit my lip and slowly started unbuttoning his shirt before gently pulling it off his body and throwing it in the backseat of the car. He carefully tugged down the thin straps of my top with his fingers, breaking eye contact with me to watch his own movements.

I let my hands lace around the back of his neck before going up into his hair and my fingers getting tangled in his long curls. We simultaneously leaned in to smash our lips together as he started to fully slide off my lace top and let my breasts to be exposed to him. He left me panting as he pulled away once again to leave a trail of kisses from the corner of my lips down to my neck.

His lips were so soft on my skin, hungry and gentle all at the same time. I leaned my head back to give him more room and took that chance to find my sweet spot and start sucking on it. I closed my eyes and a moan left my lips while he squeezed my ass and pulled me closer to him, closing the space between us.

I started grinding myself on him and at that he pulled away from my neck to let a series of moans escape his lips. "F-fuck. What a-are you doing t-to me?"

I couldn't help but smirk knowing that I'm the one who got him feeling like this. His hands teasingly trailed up the sides of my waist before kneading both of my breasts in his hands. I moaned while leaning in to press slow kisses to his neck and when I felt him grow hard beneath me I started kissing below his ear.