in the night- h.s

chapter 31

May 2017

"Woah." Harry stopped in his tracks as he entered his bedroom. He had been looking for Rosalie since he had come home from his morning interview and had found her standing in front of the mirror.

She was wearing a tight day black and white plaid day dress that had a zip going all the way up the front. Her perfectly white socks fit on her feet nicely, creating a contrast between her newly tanned legs.

"Oh hey. I didn't think you'd be back so soon." She walked over to him and his eyes fell to her breasts that were being nicely supported in her dress. "Hey." She brought his eyes to hers with her hand.

"Where are you off to?" He asked.

"Sarah and I are gonna go shopping. If I'd had known you'd be back so soon I would've cancelled though." She pouted, know realising she wouldn't get to spend the day with him. Sarah had most days off but Harry rarely had a free one with all the press.

"I've got to get to another interview soon, thought I'd swing by though and say hi" he looked at his watch. "I have about twenty minutes, when are you meeting Sarah?"

"She's meeting me here with her car." She answered. Harry put one hand on her back and pulled her against him.

"I've been thinking about you all day." He breathed and suddenly Rosalie caught on that he had come back to fuck her in his twenty minute break. She brought a hand to his forehead and pushed some hair back.

"Someone's horny." She pointed out, teasing him as she dragged her hand down his face and to his neck.

"It's been a very stressful day." He shrugged, "and then I come in and you look like that." His breathing had become erratic as his hand lowered to her bum. She positioned her hand on his neck and gave it a quick squeeze before placing her other hand on the front of his trousers and feeling that he was already hard.

"Must've been a very hard day." Her hand stroked his trousers and he let out a low moan in agony. He lowered his head, pressing his forehead against her shoulder, kissing her skin.

"So hard." He breathed against her neck before he attached his lips to it. Rosalie looked at her watch, giving in to his heavy lips and grasping hands. Her heart was racing and her back was beginning to arch against him but she didn't have time to have sex with him as much as she wanted to.

"I can't" she breathed but her hand was still palming him. "Let me." Taking control, she pushed him down to sit on the bed and kneeled in front of him. Harry's eyes were still full of lust, his chest raising and falling quickly as he unbuckled his trousers.

"Fuck." He sighed as his erection was let free. Rosalie pushed her hair back behind her shoulders and slowly dragged her tongue along his length. "Fuck." He dragged his words out. Rosalie used one hand to wrap about him while her mouth engulfed him.

Harry leant his body back, using his hands to prop himself up so he could still see her. She felt so good, his breathing became stuttered and his eyes squeezed shut. A string of low moans and muffled curses left his mouth but he had no control of his actions anymore.

Rosalie had the full extent of him in his mouth, how she did that she didn't want to know. Her tongue swirled around his tip before she retreated and then dived in again. Without any warning, Harry thrusted his hips up and pushed his dick further down her throat. She gagged against it, looking up and seeing him a disheveled mess so she continued.

"Rose, oh." He cried, his hips continued to move and she tried her best to not choke. With her other hand, she gripped his thigh and squeezed. His breathing became erratic and moments later he let out a load groan and released into her mouth.