Chapter 11

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I groan when I stand up, the space between my legs aching. I remember everything that happen yesterday and my core throbs. I shuffle to the bathroom and close the door, looking at myself in the mirror as I quickly comb through my hair and then brush my teeth. I washed my face and dried it.


Leaving the bathroom I bumped into Harry, he smiles a goofy smile and pulled his hand through his hair. "Good morning." he mumbles, leaning down to plop and big kiss on my mouth.


I laugh and push him away, "Morning breath." I say and scrunch my nose up. "Who cares." He says with the same smile, "I do." I laugh and place my hand on his chest, holding him away from me. "But I want to kiss you." he whines, sticking out his bottom lip.


My eyes travel down to his lip and I smile, he slowly leans in, taking advantage of my hazed state. His lips press to mine firmly and I kiss him back, hands traveling up his chest to go into his hair and he groans. I smile and pull his head away from me, grabbing onto the roots and his eyes are closed as he groans again. He definitely likes getting his hair pulled.


My eyes roam over his naked torso and my core clenches, clit throbbing once again. I pull harder so his head tilts up as I stand on my tip toes to lick up his neck, kissing his jawline. I kiss down again and softly bite his collarbone. His groan is loud and I shush him.


"Do you want us to get caught?" I ask and push him into the bathroom, quickly following. "I don't give a fuck who sees us." I laugh as he turns me around and bends me over the sink quickly, I try to keep in my moan as his hand moves over my ass, then between my legs, he push my pj shorts to the side and groans.


"No underwear?" He questions, finger sliding through my fold, "You're already so fucking wet, and I haven't even really touched you yet." His voice is deep and husky.


He reach around and cups my mouth and slams into me, my body moving forward. I bite the inside of my cheek when he continues slamming into me, his paste fast, breathing shallow. 


I clench around him, loving the feeling of him inside me, his paste fastens and I keep clenching, milking him. "Fuck, Sky, stop doing that." he moans into my ear when he bends over me. I smile and clench harder. He stops for a second, dick deep inside of me as he concentrates on not coming.


He changes his angle a little and starts moving again, dick hitting my g-spot. His other hand moves around and starts circling my clit. I bite his finger still covering my mouth as he moves faster. I come quickly, but I don't let go all the way, not wanting to squirt and soak us both. Harry pulls out of me and comes into his hand. I move to the toilet and pull my pants down and clean myself up. Harry is still breathing hard, coming down from his high. I move to him and wash my hands, smiling up at him and kissing his cheek while he leans against the counter.


"We should do this every morning." he says and I laugh as I quickly leave the bathroom and head to my room, getting dressed. Someone knocks on my door and I open it, my mom smiles at me. "Good morning sweetheart, I have a surprise for you." I smile and frown at the same time.


"What is it?" I ask immediately, my mom laughs. "If I tell you it won't be a surprise." she says, "Come on, its outside." I follow behind her, we move past Harry as he leaves the bathroom. I smile at him then move down the stairs.

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