Wayfaring Stranger (Chapter 8)

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Harry’s POV

I couldn’t hold it anymore this girl was killing me. As my words came out of my mouth I already regretted them. How stupid could I be?  Telling her to seduce me, knowing that I couldn’t take it anywhere and even worst I couldn’t resist her.  

Seating back on my thighs she looked me up and down smirk plastered in her face, “Well let’s make a few rules… I won’t kiss you on the lips but if you move or do anything to me you will automatically lose. Are we clear?” Nodding at her I smiled and said, “deal, but I want my fun also so if I win I’ll have my fun with you.” 

“I’ll make sure you lose baby, don’t worry,” she said laying her nail in the exposed skin over the hem of my boxers. Letting her nail go down my happy trail and lower over my boxer, coming near my member I inhaled deeply making her stop and look up at me with a smirk plastered on her face. Leaning more towards me she laid her hands on each side of my head giving me an amazing view of her boobs making me clutch the sheets of the bed. Whispering slowly at my ear she says, “how are you holding on Harry?” she said in her Latin accent, given special attention to each ‘r’.  Groaning towards her comment she bit my ear and whispered “are you ready to give in Harry?” 

Responding in a jaw-tight way I said, “Not yet.” Smiling down at me she said, “Good, because it would have been too easy.” 

Slipping a finger under the hem of my shirt she started tracing my stomach, while letting her mouth travel from my ear down my jaw and neck. Reaching my sweat spot I couldn’t hold back the moan that came up, and feeling her smirk against my skin she bit my shoulder.

“Fuuuck” I said bucking my hips upwards hitting her crotch earning myself a moan from her. Smirking at her, she frowned at the slip up from her part, however this ‘slip’ didn’t last long because resting her hand on my hips she hold me still and sinking down on me she rotated her hips against my groin.

“Fuck this” I said, not being able to hold any longer I took her by her hips and turned us over.  I was now on top of her kissing her hard and rubbing my groin against her crotch, hands exploring each other’s bodies.

Pulling away she smiled brightly at me and hiding her face into my neck she said, “I can’t believe I just did that… What are you doing to me, Harry? I have turned into this hormonal teenage girl that can’t control herself… oh, and you lost!” Resting my weight on one elbow and laughing slightly, I caressing her back “I have to say, that I need a cold shower because I have never been so turned on by someone in my entire life… Fuck, Larissa you are driving me crazy and in a great way… Shit… could I use your shower?”

Laughing she finally laid back against the bed and let me see her face, “I’m sorry Harry… I would love to help you but it would be too soo-” kissing her with the point of interrupting her line of thoughts, I pulled back and said, “Listen to me very carefully, I don’t bother getting turned on by you and having to use my hand… after all, I’m not looking for just sex… I’m tired of irrelevant sex… I want meaningful lovemaking and I want it with YOU! So no matter what or the time I’ll wait for you and for us to be ready for it. So please stop apologizing! Ok?”  

Smiling up at me she places her hands around my neck and looking me deep into my eyes she kisses me slowly and says “I want you Harry, I want everything with you and I can’t tell you how much you mean to me but this is so strange for me I have never felt this way about anybody and I’m scared because of it, but at the same time I feel so safe in your arms that I wish I could just stay in them forever. I really feel something very deeply for you, Harry.” 

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