Fifty Shades Of Harry

Chapter Twenty Four

A/N: HEY CUPCAKES. SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT, WORK HAS BEEN KILLING ME AND DRAMA AND STUFF BUT HERE IS ANOTHER DIRTY UPDATE, VERY SMUTTY IN THIS ONE I SWEAR SO

B E W A R E

IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 15 I SUGGEST YOU SHOULDNT BE READING THIS, OMFG,

ANYWAYS ILL SHUT UP

PS. YOU GUYS HAVENT COMMENTED WHAT YOU THOUGHT OF THE TRAILER :(

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The muscles inside the deepest, darkest part of me clench in the most delicious fashion. The pain is so sweet and sharp i want to close my eyes, but I'm hypnotized by his green orbs staring into mine. Leaning down, his plum soft lips touch against mine. His lips are demanding, firm and slow, moving in perfect sync with mine. He starts unbuttoning my shirt while he places feather like kisses across my jaw, chin, and the corners of my mouth as the tips of his hair, tickle my face gently. Slowly he peels the shirt off of me and lets it fall to the floor. He stands back and gazes at me. I am in the pale blue lacy perfect-fit bra. Thank god.

"Oh, Bella" he breathes. "You have the most beautiful skin, pale and flawless. I want to kiss every single inch of it" He says softly, and i blush.  Why did he say he couldn't make love? I will do anything he wants. He grasps my hair tie, pulls it free and gasps as my hair falls around my shoulders.

"I like brunettes" he murmurs and both of his hands are in my hair, grasping each side of my head. His kiss is demanding, his tongue and lips exploring mine. I moan and my tongue gently meets his. He puts his arms around me and pulls me against his body, squeezing me tightly. One hand remains in my hair, the other travels down my spine to my waist and down to my bum. His hand flexes over my backside and squeezes gently. He holds me against his hips, and i feel his erection.

I moan once more into his mouth. I can hardly contain this amazing, wanting feelings, or are they hormones? I want his so fucking badly. Gripping his upper arms, i feel his biceps, he is so muscular. I move my hands up to his face and into his long curly hair. Its so soft, unruly. I tug gently and he groans. He eases me toward the bed until i feel it behind my knees. I think he is going to push me down on to it but he doesn't.  Releasing me, he suddenly drops to his knees. He grabs my hips with both of his large hands and runs his tongue around my navel, then gently nips his way to my hipbone, then across my belly to my other hipbone.

"Ah" I groan in pleasure.

Seeing him on his knees in front of me, feeling his mouth on me, its so unexpected and hot. My hands stay in his hair, pulling gently as i try to quiet my too-loud breathing. He gazes up at me through his eyelashes, his eyes are a smokey green. His hands reach up and undo the button on my jeans, and he slowly pulls down the zipper. Without taking his eyes off of mine, his hands move beneath the waistband, skimming me and moving to my bum. His hands glide slowly down my backside to my thighs, removing my jeans as they go. I cannot look away. He stops and licks his lips, never breaking eye contact. He leans forward, running his nose up the apex between my thighs. I feel him...there.

"You smell so good" he murmurs and closes his eyes, a look of pure pleasure on his face, and i practically melt. He reaches up and tugs the duvet off the bed, then pushes me gently so i fall in to the mattress.

Still kneeling, he grasps my foot and undoes my shoes, pulling off my shoe and sock. I raise myself on my elbows to see what he is doing, i am panting, wanting...He lifts my foot by the heel and runs his tongue along my instep and then his teeth. Shit. I groan...

"Oh Bella, what could i do to you" he whispers. He removes my other shoe and sock then stands and removes my jeans completely. I am lying on his bed dressed in my bra nad panties and he is staring down at me.