Dedicating this chapter to one of my favorite Wattpad authors CynicalCaroline!
If you're reading this, ILY AND YOUR STORIES SO MUCH!! xx
He walked towards me, I took a step backwards when he kept on decreasing the distance between us even though there wasn't any space left. I felt my back hit the wooden door of my bedroom. He places his hand on either side of my head before leaning closer, his face dangerously close to mine, and I seriously stopped in breathing.
"Alice" He whispered. My heart felt like it wanted to leap out of my chest any second now.
"Harry I--"
"Shh" He silenced me, leaning closer until I felt his lips brushed against mine.
He hesitated for a moment before he crashed his lips to mine. I was shocked when he did it. I thought he was going to pull away after his lips brushed mine but he didn't.
His left hand got my hands in a tight grip above my head while the other one was behind my neck pulling me closer so he could have a full access to my mouth. I could feel his erection digging on my stomach as he pinned me to the wooden door using his hips. Fuck! Harry Styles wants me!
I felt his mouth moving against my parted lips. He then took the opportunity for his tongue to explore my mouth. I moaned into his mouth and I felt his lips curved into a smirk before he bit my lower lip.
Another moan escaped my lips before I kissed him back, matching the intensity of his kiss.
I flexed my hips upwards and I throaty moan escaped his lips. "Fuck" he cussed under his breath-it was so fucking hot!-Before lifting me up using my thighs without breaking the kiss. I yelped in surprise once he did. His lips found my neck and he began biting and sucking the part just below my ear.
"Mmm Harry" I moaned, as I tightened my arms around his neck. I could feel something building in the pit of my stomach. Fuck he could make me come by just kissing me like this.
He moved towards the bed and sat at the end of it, so I was not seated on his lap. His mouth found my neck and began to kiss, bite, and suck again. His hands were beneath my crop top, unclasping my bra easily, then it moved down to my sides and up to cup my breasts.
He flipped us over, he was now hovering on top of me, both of his knees were on either side of my body. His erection was visible. . . Very visible underneath the gray sweatpants he was wearing.
And I didn't want to admit this but it was big!
It felt like a lifetime ago when I was daydreaming about Harry doing this to me then it was happening right now. What the hell did I do to deserve this pleasure from this Adonis hovering on top of me?
I bit my lower lip as I stared at him. His hair was messy but it still looked perfect. Some of his hair were covering his sweaty forehead. His eyes were a darker shade of green when he looked at me from my stomach and up to my face.
I looked down at his shoulders and his upper arms, trying to understand his tattoos there. I still couldn't understand it at all.The designs of the tattoos were like curve lines and swirls. He didn't have a lot of tattoos as I'd expected him to have. Then my gaze fell to his happy trail.

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drift • harry styles
Fanfiction❝ I don't race, I drift. ❞ WARNING: There are scenes that aren't appropriate for very young readers.