Fat girl worries

Chapter 10

We stop in front of the house and I smile when our mom's cars aren't here. "I wanna go take a shower." I say as I get out, Harry gets out too, running up behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his chin on my shoulder. "Can I join?" He asks softly, kissing my neck.

I laugh and move away from him, "Harry, can't you wait like five minutes?" I question, turning to face him when we get to the front door. He leans in and kiss me, tongue sliding into my mouth and I moan. He opens the door and we move inside without breaking the kiss.

I pull away and smile at him, "I'll be right back." He slaps my ass as I walk away, quickly climbing the stairs and heading to the bathroom, I close the door and pull my clothes off, jumping in the shower and turning it on, the cold water cooling me off and making me jump as I adjust it.

The door opening up makes me jump, I hear something fall to the ground and then the curtain opens. Harry has a great big smile on his face and I quickly try to hide my body from him. But his eyes are only on my face.

"Harry I said no." I shriek as he comes to me, lips planted on mine as he pushes me to the cold wall. I gasp and his tongue enters my mouth. I moan as he presses himself against me, naked bodies moving together. His hand grabs my leg and lifts it so it's around his waist. He groans when his dick presses to me.

His hand moves down between us and takes hold of it, moving it so it's by my entrance. I break the kiss when I moan, hands going into his hair and tugging a bit. 

I move my hand down and wrap my fingers around it, slowly moving up and down. He groans in my ear and then his head falls back. I take this chance to look down and see it properly. Holy shit, he really is big. My thumb slides over the tip and then moves down again, all while the water sprays over us.

I was gentle, moving my hand slowly over him. The sounds that were escaping him was beautiful, My other hand traveled down his chest, over his tattoos and then up again, pulling him down to kiss me again. His eyes were closed as he came down to meet my lips.

He pulled away slightly and placed his forehead to mine, "Let's go to my room." He said, voice husky. I nodded, "Yes, let's go." Harry turned and turned the water off and then stepped out, holding the curtain open for me and I stepped out as well, blushing a deep red. "You're beautiful." Harry said, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around me and grabs one for himself as well. 

We walk over to Harry's room and close and lock the door. We move over to the side of the bed and Harry gently pushes me down so I can sit. "Lie on your back,please." He says and his hand moves me back, I scoot over and lie in the middle of the bed, on my back, my hand grips the top of the towel tightly, nervousness taking over my entire body.

Harry leans over and kiss me then he walks to the foot of the bed and drops the towel from around his waist. My eyes roam over his body, my body tingling with anticipation. He smiles at me then start moving up the bed. He stands on his knees and move his hand over my legs, I pull them up, closer to my body.

I feel very self conscious about them, because of all the marks that are littered over them. Harry frowns for a second before moving closer. "Don't feel ashamed, I'm not going to judge you." He says softly, leaning down and kissing my knee.