Her Return [h.s]

Chapter 12

Harry's POV:

Fuck

I cursed under my breathe. I'm growing more and more impatient , with this fucking boner. I look over at Ana.
She's smirking, glad with the reaction she got me from.

"I'm gonna go use the bathroom" she said walking away swaying her hips more than usual.

Devious little shit

She looked back smiling and I smirked at her.

This man was still looking for our damned keys?! Im pretty sure this shit hole has like 50 empty rooms.
"Can you hurry up please?!" I said slightly pissed.

The man looked up at me emotionless.
"I'm sorry but if you're in a rush just go to another hotel"

"I have a fucking raging boner and I want to fuck the shit out of my girlfriend and I'm not looking for another shit hotel to fuck her in. So if you don't give me a pair of keys pronto, I'm gonna fuck her right here, extra loud. Is that enough of an explanation?" I snapped

The man looked like he just heard a preacher arise satan from hell. He quickly gave me a pair of keys.

"Go on then.." He shooed me away with his hand while looking down at some paper work he started to scribble on,

"Thanks" I smirked while jiggling the keys.

I quickly walked to the bathroom. I opened the girls door and checked to see if there were any extra people in here. nope just Ana's shoes.

I walked over to her stall and tried opening it. it's locked.

Well no shit Sherlock who uses a public bathroom stall without locking it

Shut the fuck up brain .

I gave the handle a shake.
"Open the door Ana"

She started moaning
"oh fuck Harry. I cant."

I felt myself pants getting tighter
fuck.

"why can't you open the door" I asked her

she moaned again.
"I'm pleasuring my self since you cant."

the thought of her doing that turned me on even more. "Fuck it"
I crawled under the bathroom door, looking up.

holy fucking hell. my mouth stayed open.

she was wearing a lace bra and lace panties.

shit .