“Rosaline, sweets. Sweet Rosaline.”
The husky words were breathed against the tender skin just beneath her ear, followed by the moist, gentle pressure of a mouth and the light, hot lick of a tongue.
“You’ve been asleep all day, darling, and I’ve come to the end of my patience.
Come, my beautiful Rosaline.
Wake up now.
Can you not feel how much I need you?”
The fingers of Rosaline ’s left hand were molded gently around a familiar length of rigid flesh, and with a sleepy moan she tightened her grasp agaisnt it.
“Mmmh.”
She moved her hand slowly up and down the length of him, drawing out the stiff shudders her caresses always brought out from him.
She turned on her side, towards him, seeking his heat, and was rewarded with the gentle warmth of Harry’s mouth closing over hers.
His hands moved beneath her chemise, caressing her soft warm bare skin.
“Harry,”
She murmured when his mouth moved to her throat.
“Harry.”
Her hand upon him slowed down.
“Harry.”
Her hand finally stopped altogether, and her shot eyes opened.
Harry found himself suddenly being shoved away.
And in the next moment he was entirely cut off, as Rosaline leapt out of his bed.
“What in the—”
“I can not believe you!”
Blinking, Harry looked first at his empty hands, which had only seconds earlier been filled with sweet, warm flesh, then up at Rosaline, who was standing beside the bed, hands on her hips, glaring down at him.
“Is something amiss, sweeting?”
He asked.
“Your mind is amiss, you wretched beast!
Or what little you possess that might be mistaken for a mind!”
She turned to go, but before Rosaline could take one step she was caught by the wrist and dragged back onto the bed.
“Release me!”
She screeched furiously, struggling in vain against Harry's superior strength.
“You cannot force me to share your bed!”
“Why are you behaving in such a manner?”
He asked with honest confusion.
“You’re not still angry about this morning, are you?
I explained about that earlier. Do you not remember?
Or do you fear sleeping in this bed after Erda had her filthy person in it?
In truth, she did leave some few fleas behind, but I bade Elizabeth change the bedclothes this afternoon, so all is well again.”
He said, trying to sooth her.
“I would rather sleep with the fleas than with you!”
Rosaline shouted.
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The Mysterious Knight 🏹 🔞 |Harry Styles AU| COMPLETED ✔
Historical FictionCOMPLETED✔ ENGLAND early 1400s, A Charming ROGUE, And a COUNTESS on a run. Big SECRETS And a troubled PAST CLASHING together. An EVIL uncle, A ruthless FIANCÉ And a whole ARMY chasing after them. It all LEADS to the most DRAMATIC, and FUNNY LOVE s...
