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"Harry." Phoebe squeals as I pull her onto the bed on top of me, once I heard the door click shut.

"Sorry. Wanted to be close to you." I mumble, pulling her to me and kissing her neck.

She giggles. "Let me eat my nuggets." She slurs, pulling open the box whilst still straddling my waist. "Fuck, they're cold."

"Want me to heat them up?" I offer.

"I kinda fuck with them cold." Phoebe says and I smile. "Help yourself. I bought you a box, but they're cold." She tells me again and I laugh out loud this time. "What?"

"Nothin'. You're just cute." I bite from the nugget and hum. "They are quite nice cold."

"Right? Should get them like that more often." She rolls to her side, her leg still hooked over my waist.

I didn't realise how hungry I was until we finished all 40 nuggets between us.

"Is it bad I'm still hungry." Phoebe mumbles into my shoulder and I laugh.

"Me too." I agree. "Chinese?"

She moans and I turn to face her.

"Don't moan like that or I'll have to fuck you."

She giggles and hides her face on my chest. "Chinese first." She reaches over and grabs her phone.

"I'll get it." I take her phone away and grab mine.

"I don't mind."

"You got McDonald's." I point.

"Oh yeah, you owe me 4 quid." She rolls her eyes sarcastically.

I chuckle and go onto UberEats, choosing what we want.

"Whilst we wait..." I throw my phone and climb on top of her, straddling her waist. She laughs and wraps her legs around my back, hands grabbing my jaw to pull my lips to hers.

She runs her hands through my hair, and I moan out.

"I fucking love when you do that." I growl and she whimpers beneath me, pulling harder on my hair. "You look so good tonight. Needataste. Look delicious." I kissed down her chest, pulling the straps away from her shoulders. "You don't know how much I want to leave a mark on you."

"Fuck." She cries, arching her back. "You feel so good."

As much as I wanted to rip her dress off, I didn't. The silky, satin black looked amazing against her tan, soft skin.

I pulled the dress up to her waist, and almost came in my pants when I saw she had black satin panties on.

"Fuck Phoebe." I cry, my head falls down and I kiss her over her panties. "I didn't think you could get any hotter."

Kissing around her heat, she bucks her hips and I smirk. "Patience."

"I can't be patient with you." She mumbles, head rolling back.

I pull her panties down her hips, down her long legs before throwing them to the floor, hoping she won't find them and leave them here.

Phoebe sucks in a breath at the cold air, and I blow against her.

"Fuck." I close my eyes, breathing heavily. This girl is driving me crazy, not only is she the sweetest and sassiest girl... she's fucking sexy. Everything she does I have to take a deep breath so I don't pounce on her.

Taking a bold lick up her centre, she whimpers. "Harry, Harry..." She locks her fingers into my hair and rolls her hips against my face.

I flick her clit with my tongue, swirling my tongue around and taking her into my mouth. My hand moves from her hips and I run my middle finger across her slit, still swirling my tongue around her most sensitive area.

Pushing my finger in, I curl upwards and she cries out.

Seconds later, I had her already shaking on the bed and I added another finger, speeding up my pace.

My finger and tongue worked in a team, and I moaned onto her, savouring every second of this

I started to rock my hips against the bed, crying out even more. My jeans were getting tight and I moved my hips faster to create friction.

"Phoebe." I kissed her sensitive spot and moved my fingers faster, my hips matching the speed.

"Like that, fuck Harry. You're so good, I- fuck!" She bucked her hips, coming close to her orgasm.

So was I, my hips thrusting harder into the sheets beneath me and I close my eyes, continuing to kiss and tongue her heat, my fingers curling upwards to her.

"Harry!" She cries out, pulsing around my fingers and I carry her through her orgasm, pushing my fingers up inside of her. I flick my tongue around her as she comes down from her high, my hips thrusting against the sheets still.

"Harry.." Phoebe moans as she watches me and I move my hand up to her mouth, and she sucked my fingers clean for me.

"Fuck!" I cry out, finishing inside my pants and I rested my head on her thigh, coming down from my high too. "Holy shit." I pant.

"That was so fucking hot, baby boy.." Phoebe whimpers, pulling herself down the bed to my level. She takes my cheeks in her hands and kisses my lips.

"That was so fucking embarrassing. I haven't came in my pants in like.. years." I chuckle as I pull away from her. I rest my head against her collarbones, my hand resting just under her left breast, pink nipples still perk.

She giggles, "I'm glad I make you feel that way." Her fingers run through my hair and I shiver, moaning into her neck.

"Stop that unless you wanna see me come in my pants again." I mumble and she laughs, throwing her head back.

"I would pay to see that again."

I look up to her, kissing her once again. "I don't wanna leave you, but I need to clean up." I stand and make my way to my bathroom, wetting a fluffy towel before going back to the room and wiping her clean, she closed her eyes. "Feels good." She mumbles as I press the warm towel against her, cleaning her up.

I go back to the bathroom and clean myself up, pulling on some fresh boxers.

I come back to find her sprawled out on the bed, her dress still up to her waist and the neckline still hanging low.

Throwing myself down onto the bed, I breath out - satisfied. Phoebe was starting to fall asleep so I poked her.

"Excuse me, Miss 'I'm still hungry'." I mock. "The Chinese is still yet to arrive."

"I forgot about that." Phoebe giggles, rolling onto her side. She grabs my leg and pulls it over her waist, gently outlining my tiger tattoo with her finger.

"Me too. You're pussy it just mind blowing."

"Harry!" She laughs, nudging my shoulder.

I laugh too, "what? It's the truth! Your pussy has blown my mind."

She hides her face into my neck, "oh, god."

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