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A/N- I'll put one of these (*) by smutty chapters so if people want to skip you'll know when to :)
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"Grace, keep still," Harry ordered.
"I can't Harry, I'm trying to," she whined as he softly bit down on the inside of her thigh.
There was no way she could stay still with his head so close to her like that. She couldn't focus on anything, his lips distracting her.
"Harry please do something."
Pressure was building between her legs as she just watched him in front of her. She attempted to squeeze them shut to gain some relief for the ache but he stopped her.
"No, not yet baby, I promise it'll feel good."
He was slowly torturing her, teasing her and she didn't know if she could take it. He pushed her thighs apart and puts his weight on them to keep seperate.
She whined as he smirked at her. He was enjoying watching her writhe because of him, and that turned her on more than she thought. She simply couldn't get enough of him, and it was driving her mad. Even with her legs pinned down, spread open all she could focus on was him. She was planning to do something that she could only dream of, and it was with Harry. It was something she really didn't think would happen.
"I've wanted to do this for a while now, but I wanted to be the only one touch you like that. But the thought of you doing this on your own, turns me on even more." He leaned down, his lips inches away from touching her. Grace's breath hitched in her mouth as he spread her legs wider.
"Why don't you just do it to me?" Grace squeaked as he bit down on her skin again to replace it with a kiss.
"Hmm?"
He stops to look up at her.
"Why do you want me to do it too if you want to be the only one to touch me like that?"
"Because Grace. The thought of you doing it, especially here, in front of me, just fuck." He breathes and she hid her face in her arm.
"You don't have to be so embarrassed it's only me."
"This is where you start from."
He placed his fingers against her, making her hiss at the coldness of them.
"Cold?" he asks and she nods quickly.
He chuckles and apologises before beginning to move his fingers. He moved in small circles making her breathe heavier than she did before.
He removed his rings from his fingers and smirked as he slipped his finger inside her, giving no warning. Her back arched off the bed, as she clamped her hand over her mouth to keep her quiet.
"Nobody else is here love, you can be as loud as you like," he smirked and she whined as he began moving his finger in and out of her. He smirked as her chest rose and fell, clearly showing she was enjoying herself. He added a second finger making her wince.
"I'm not hurting you am I ?" he asked and she quickly shook her head a moan escaping her lips as he continued to move.
She whined as he removed his fingers, only to gasp again as he returned them to their previous spot. Grace bucked her hips up again and bit down on her lip.
"Don't do that fuck Grace."
She tensed up, worry overcoming her.
"Relax baby, I can't focus when you bite down on your lip. We won't be able to finish our lesson if you carry on doing that."

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FanfictionGrace Lancaster hasn't been to therapy in a long time, so when she returns, she isn't ready for the changes that are made. One of those changes being the bright minded man with the forest in his eyes. The course of true love never did run smooth. S...