George clothes hit the floor, and my panties and the sweater joined them as well. He pulled his fingers out of me, and removed his tongue from my clit, and I whispered softly. "Mmh... if ye were mine, I'd f*ck ye so hard Ye wouldn't be able to walk." He mumbled against my lip, and began to kiss me as I felt his erect member throbbing against my thigh. "I-I need ye, love." "Take me, daddy." I whispered into his ear, and he smiled at me before quickly thrusting into me. "Ooh... YES!" I moaned out and he thrusted at a steady pace as he held my arms above my head like last time, and pampered my breast and neck with kisses.
"You don't know how much I love your body..." He licked his lips and joined ours together again. "Watching ye strut around in that tight dress with all that cleavage made me want to rip the dress off and take ye right there at the dinner." His head rested on my shoulder as his thrust began to increase, making me wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his body. I couldn't even speak because the pleasure was so intense. All I could do was groan and scream. "Yer moans are music to me ears." His thrusts were met with grunts, and the wet sounds of our sweet love making filled the room, and it turned me on even more.
"Ye feel so good." He kissed and bit softly my shoulder and his grunts became louder and a bit more animalistic as I could tell he was soon approaching his orgasm, and so would I. "I-I'm so close, babe..." His voice was raspy and deep, and began to kiss and suck on his neck. He wrapped his arms around my body, and I wrapped mine around his as he pulled our bodies together, as close as we could possibly get to each other. "Ahhh Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck....." he dragged the word out as he quickly pulled out and came all over my chest and stomach. Watching him come undone made me release my orgasm, and I squirmed under him as a result. His body crashed down onto mine as we both laid there, trying to recover from the intense orgasm that we had.
After a few minutes of cuddling and silence, I got out of bed and limped my way towards the bathroom to get a washcloth to clean up. I headed back to the bed and noticed that some cum that was on me had landed on George when we were cuddling, so I walked over to him and began to lick the remaining cum off of him. He watched me in shock, and began to stroke my hair as my tongue made its way around his body. "Yer daddy's naughty little girl." He grumbled tiredly, and I smirked. When I had licked everything off, I went up to his lips and we made out for a good few minutes before pulling away and falling asleep in each other's arms. I guess the beach would have to wait until tomorrow...
Next day, I woke up a bit sore but happier than I've been in a LONG time. I looked over, but George was gone. I was going to frantically search for him, but then I smelled food coming from the kitchen. I got up and headed towards the bathroom and took a shower. George had left a towel and a toothbrush for me, and I couldn't be in anymore love than I already was. After I got ready, I threw on one of George's button up shirts and I braided my hair into two braids. I folded the sleeves as I headed towards the kitchen. I decided to leave the first few buttons open, just to tease George. "Good mo-" I stopped in my tracks as I looked at John's, Paul's and Ringo's eyes land on me. Wow, they are just everywhere.
"Previous engagement, huh?" John said, cheekily. "I-I didn't know they were here.." I said softly to George, but he only kissed my forehead and gave me a plate of food. "It's fine. We were just talking business. We can discuss it later, but for now just head over to the table and enjoy breakfast." He pecked my lips and I did as he said. I could feel Paul watching me closely as I left the kitchen and went to the dining room table. I tried my best to eavesdrop, but I didn't get much out of the conversation.
The phone began to ring and I picked it up. But I made sure George saw and knew I answered, since I would hate if someone else answered my calls for me because it could be private, and George and I aren't dating, so his privacy is none of my concern. "George Harrison residence." I stated and a very familiar voice came from the phone. "Brielle?" "Mimi?" "Hey girl!" Jace's voice rang in the background and I smiled. "Hey guys! What's up?" "We were just worried since you never came back home to tell us how the dinner went. We got worried and called George. But now we know you stayed over at George's." Ruth said, and They all started cackling and laughing, and I just rolled my eyes. "I did stay over. I'm fine guys. I should be home sometime today." "Alright. You can tell us all about your little sleepover when you get back." We said our goodbyes and I hung up. I went back to the table and finished my breakfast.
Once the boys left, I sat down on the sofa in the main room and George sat next to me and wrapped his arm around me as I placed my head on his chest. "I finally got 2 songs on the next album for the movie." He had a genuine happy smile on his face. "I'm pretty excited. All these good things start happening when you come into my life." He kissed my forehead and I began to blush. "It has nothing to do with me. It's because of your talent." I kissed his cheek and he smiled. His eyes wandered towards the barely buttoned up shirt I had on and he began to kiss my neck. "No! Not again! I'm still sore from last night." He laughed and kissed my forehead. "Alright, then. What do ye want to do darling?" I thought for a little bit before just resting my head on his chest and my arms around his waist and watching tv. "I just want to sit here, cuddle and talk with you."
"That sounds perfect..." he rested his head on top of mine and held me close as we watched the television.
THE END!
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Till There Was You (George Harrison Story)
FanfictionBrielle Anderson. A shy, African-American, 22 year old. George Harrison. A famous guitarist known for his work in The Beatles. He likes her and she likes him. Nothing strange. But will their relationship be able to last through the troubles that co...