etc. // hs

twenty*

dedicated to @asia_blu (: thanks for reading! xoxo

"I can't-" I cried, my cheeks wet with tears as I tried to hold off my looming orgasm. Harry had me pinned to his face, his arms locked around my thighs as his tongue attacked my soaking wet core. "Harry, I can't hold it any longer."

"You will," he growled. "Or I won't fúck you."

"I-I'm c-coming, Harry, oh god I'm coming so hard," I whimpered, my walls crumbling as the pent up pleasure flowed over me. I screamed and writhed against him, my hands clawing at his chest as more tears flowed down my cheeks. It was the most pleasure I've ever felt in my life, but it was cut short by a loud slap to my ass and my cry of pain.

"I told you not to come," He murmured, flipping us over and pinning my arms above my head. "I told you not to fúcking come, sweetheart."

"I couldn't hold it off," I mumbled, trying to break out of his strong grasp. "Please Harry, I'm going to go crazy if you don't fúck me."

"You want me to fúck you?"

"Yes, please."

"Fine," he relented. "Fine, but come here first."

He laid down next to me and gestured for me to straddle his face again.

"No, please-" I began to protest. But he rolled his eyes and pulled me over him, except this time I was facing away from the wall and towards his feet.

I understood what he was saying and leaned down, my lips closing around his rock hard dīck as he let out a moan and ran his large hands up and down my thighs.

"Good girl," he praised quietly. "Such a good girl, aren't you?"

I kept sucking, slowly at first but then faster as he seemed to be getting more frustrated, swirling my tongue around his swollen head as he moaned. His hands gripped my ass and his mouth kissed me all over, making my back arch as he brushed over my throbbing clit.

"Fúck, stop," he said suddenly. "Stop it and come up here, princess."

I turned around and climbed up onto his lap, my hands gripping his shoulders as I brushed some hair behind my ear.

"Was it bad?" I asked quietly. "I'm sorry if-"

"It was perfect," he cut me off with a dimpled grin. "I just wanted to kiss you."

His soft lips brushed against mine before pressing a little harder, his tongue dragging along my bottom lip as I smiled.

"I love your lips," I mumbled stupidly. Wow, real smooth Norah. "They're really um...pink."

"Thank you," he chuckled softly. "Yours are nice, too."

I blushed. "Thanks."

"Norah," he frowned slightly. "Is something wrong?"

I might be in love with you.

"I'm fine."

I don't know what to do about it.

"That wasn't the question."

Please forget Thalia already.

"No, nothing is wrong."

I leaned forward and kissed him again, this time cupping his face in my hands as he groaned.

"Okay, enough foreplay already," he smirked. "I'm about to burst, I swear."

*Harry's POV*

She giggled and draped her arms around my neck, her perfect tits pushing against me as I laughed with her.