Anabel || Harry Styles

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***sexual content

**Anabel's POV

I was tugging onto his brown waves of hair as he moaned against my neck. I had him trap between my legs on the little sofa he had in his bedroom. I was on his lap with my legs on either side of him.

What am I getting myself into?

I started to sway my hips against his now aroused length, he was hard against me, and I could feel it right beneath my most sensitive part, making me shiver.

"Fuck." He cursed under his breath as he gripped on my hips, pushing me closer against him.

My skin prickled when his fingertips reach my bare back, slowly trailing up and down as I sucked in a sharp breath. The sensation of his touch along with his tongue delicately swirling around my fully exposed breasts were taking over, shooting electricity throughout my entire body. He had his index and thumb pinching on my nipples, tugging it lightly making a moan escape my lips.

What the hell are you doing Ana?

My heart was racing as he started to plant open mouth kisses on my neck down to my chest. His fingers slowly moving lower and lower, tugging onto the last piece of clothing I had. My breath hitches, he groans in frustration when I denied him access to remove my black lace undies and before I knew it, he was up on his feet, grabbing my ass with my legs wrapped around his torso.

His oh-so-familiar emerald eyes met my hazel ones as he crashes his lips onto mine, walking towards his bed.

Ana. Holy fuck Ana. This is wrong.

My body had begun to ignore my minds constant scolding as I start to leave trails of kisses from his lips down to his jaw. He groans, laying me down, the warmth of the bed sheets engulfing me. He pinned my wrists underneath his rough large hands on either side of my head, his knee kneeled between my thighs. Fuck. He was above me now, his heavy minty breath fanned my face as he looked at me hungrily from underneath him.

I can't breathe.

He crashes his lips on mine once again, releasing both my wrists. My hand pressed against the back of his kneck, pushing him closer against me, with the other against his chest, stroking his perfectly sculpted abs with my fingertips. His left hand supported his weight, while his right hand went to cup one of my breasts, squeezing gently before rubbing my nipples again. His lips left mine and soon met my collarbone, my eyes roll backwards, inhaling heavily in delight. His hands have yet again found its way down the garter of my underwear, softly tugging it down. I have squeezed both my legs together in attempt to stop him but his strong hands found its way down my center right above my underwear. I gulp.

"No more teasing, Ana." He growls against my ear, sending goosebumps all over my igniting body.

His index and middle finger had started to slowly rub down my center, making my chest rise higher. My nails digging into his back in an involuntary attempt to push him closer against me.

He nibbled slightly on my earlobe before whispering, "Wet for me already, Ana?".

My breathing heavier than before, my legs were weak, my reaction had caused a smirk to crawl upon his beautiful face, slightly revealing dimples I had never seen before. He pushed my underwear aside allowing him to slip one finger in me while his thumb rubbed carefully against me.

"Please." I beg, barely in a whisper. I feel his chest vibrate against mine as he let out a chuckle.

This was not part of the plan, Ana.

I bit on my lip, hard, trying to conceal my hungry whimpers. I was so weak under his touch, I was so overwhelmed by all the igniting feelings this man had created that I was unable to notice how he had already successfully pulled down my underwear.

FUCK.

A smirk plays along his red swollen lips, strands of hair had covered his dark green eyes, the faint light coming from the window had slightly exposed the ink that covered his skin almost completely. My eyes shut tightly, feeling his finger curl inside me, his thumb rubbing my sensitive part and this time he was picking up speed, pumping in and out faster, as heat crept its way to my cheeks.

I was in no way capable of containing my whimpers and moans any longer. His tongue created circles around my hardened nipples.

"Oh God." I scream, slowly reaching my end. My toes were starting to curl, my eyes shut, nails digging into his inked back, but before anything else could happen, I feel his thumb stop, his finger had slipped out of me.

Cool air hitting my bare skin causing shivers. I look up in search of him, he had a little packet in between his teeth, tearing it open and grabbing the piece of rubber and sliding it on his length.

I look up at him impatient, begging for release and when he saw that look on my face, he smirked.

"Not just yet." He whispered, nibbling on my ear.

Before I could protest, I inhaled sharply when I feel him grab my thighs, dragging me closer to the edge of the bed where he stood in between my legs. I look up at him before pulling him to kiss me, his tongue had slid in my mouth as I moaned.

Fuck.

He started to pinch my nipple, my breath hitches. I could feel his aroused length against my throbbing center. My grip tightens around his arm, feeling his muscle tense underneath my touch. My eyes starting to roll back as I feel him slowly sliding in me. His lips pressed against my neck, sucking hungrily causing a sudden pain to erupt along with tingles and fireworks.

He was sliding in and out of me, picking up speed. He was moaning, eyes shut, enjoying this as much as I was.

"Faster." I almost begged, and he complies.

My lip in between my teeth. I was almost there, and from the look on his face, he was too. Soon my back arched and I screamed, he groans against my ear, cumming all over his length. My eyes roll back in satisfaction.

Oh my god.

He was now laid next to me, exhausted, catching our breaths. This was my fifth encounter with him already ever since the game. I mentally slap myself as thoughts started to flood my mind and the scoldings in my head had continued.

That fucking game.

That stupid fucking game brought me into this.

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