Out for a jog (Harry styles fanfic)

Chapter 8

WARNING:  I suggest you don't  read this is you're a youngin . Dirty stuff and cuss words ;)

*2 weeks later*

He turns around to me, his hot breath cascading across my collarbones.

"Are you ready?" he asked.

"For what?" I asked shakingly.

"I guess you'll just have to find out" he breathes as he licks his lips and bites on the corner of his gorgeous mouth. He is scanning my body as I lay in my short shorts and a T-shirt that is a tad bit too small.

"Harry... why are you looking at me like that? " I ask innocently even though I think I know the reason why.

"I want you... all of you.  I can't hold it back anymore. I can't wank to pictures of you anymore, I need the real you. I need Claire " he smirks as my cheeks reddened.

Thinking of him laying here and wanking off to pictures of me is just so damn hot. Just thinking off it is giving me this feeling throughout my body.

I bite my lip and stare at him, he has no shirt on and his sweatpants are hanging rather low to the point I can see the V-line and it's turning me on so much.

"I know you want it too babe. Look what you're doing to me." He points to his bulge showing through his pants. Oh God. He's making me feel some sort of way right now. He needs to stop.

"Stop Harry..." I whimper and try to turn around. But he stops me and pulls me towards him.

"What's the problem babe? Can't handle the heat" he smirks.

"No... I can't. Fucking kiss me please" and with that our lips crash together.  Tongues fighting for dominance.  I sit on his lower region as he sits up so we're entwined.

I start to move my hips in a circular motion. He moans and I feel it getting harder below me. Oh God...  I want this so badly now. Look what he does to me. I love him.

He grabs me and flips us around so that he is hovering over me.

"You make me this way babe... you make me hungry for you. I want to taste you. I want to be in you. I want to do so many things to you." I moan in satisfaction to what he is saying as I raise my hips to meet his. Suddenly he doesn't have the same green beautiful orb eyes... but they're dark and mysterious. It's so damn sexy.

He reaches for my shirt and I help him get it over my head. He scans my chest and stomach up and down. Eyes never leaving me. I run my hand around his stomach. Getting closer and closer to what I wanted.  He makes me lift my back up so he can unclip my bra. Once it's off he grabs them firmly and moves his head to them and starts to suck on them. This feeling shoots through my body and I start to moan. My hands moving to his hair as I tug lightly. Suddenly finding out it's a turn on for him as I hear him moan on my boob. He lifts his head up and his eyes meet mine.

"You're so damn beautiful " he says as he smothers me in kisses from my chest to my lips. I bite on his lip lightly and he smirks.

"It seems you want me just as much as I want you. Is this correct?"

"Yes. Very much Harry. How could I not, with your sexy body and your sexy everything. You sure are making me feel some way." I said in the sexiest way I could. Trying time turn him on more.

"Give me a few seconds and I'll be making you feel the best you've ever felt" he bites his lip and gets off the bed. He walks over to the bedside dresser he has and pulls out a condom. I sit up and help him pull his sweatpants off. I guess he didn't wear boxers tonight because there it was. It was so long and hard and God how I wanted it. But I'm a virgin so I'm a bit afraid but as long as it's with him I think I'll be fine. It's better time get hurt by the ones you love.