Kinda short #sorry may double update(:
H A V E N
"Why are you on my boobs?" I ask Harry who's half awake.
"M'comfy." He responds snuggling further into me. I give up on the discussion and run my fingers through his hair soothingly.
"Feel s'nice." He mutters onto my skin with hot breath.
"C'mon let's get breakfast." I suggest.
"Noooo." He whines.
I find it funny how he is this cuddly puppy in the morning but makes me call him Daddy as he bends me over the counter.
"Harry c'mon," I giggle and try to move. He sighs and looks up at me.
"Hii baby," His raspy morning voice still present.
"Hi Harry," He smiles drunkenly at me before leaning up and connecting are lips. His hands cup my cheeks and his teeth tug on my lip ring elicting a moan from me.
"Harry, we've, got, to, get, up." I breathe between kisses.
"No, we, don't." He mumbles into my mouth.
"Morning s.ex?" He holds up his hand. I smack my hand with his and give him a highfive.
"We have a pool party to go to," I inform him, he raises his eyebrow.
"And when we're you going to tell me this?" He taps my chin.
"Well I'm telling you right now." I point out and he groans.
Please," He pouts. He begins to kiss me again us still in a spooning position. After our fiasco last night we were still naked since we were lazy and didn't want to get up. My thigh automatically lifts up as he carresses it gently. His touch ignites in my veins as he slides in with ease.
"Jesus f.ucking Christ how are you still so tight?" He grunts.
"Are you calling me a w.hore." I gasp when his speed is slow, but definitely pleasurable.
"Yeah but you're only Daddy's w.hore." He bites my earlobe teasingly.
His arm still tightly around my waist as he goes deeper in this new position. He grasps my breast and massages it whispering dirty things in my ear. His other hand rubs my c.lit bringing me closer to convulsion.
"C'mon baby girl," He groans hotly sending a bolt of pleasure through me. He continues to rock me slowly and passionately.
"Oh Harry," I throw my head back and he captures my lips with his. His pace remains slow and effective as we are both on the edge. I begin to move my hips back swiveling them onto him.
"F.uck Harry," I moan before releasing, his grip still tight around my waist as I shake in his arms. It was so.. romantic and passionate.
"S.hit, Haven." He groans loudly before also reaching his climax.
"C'mere," He mutters and flips me ontop of him.
"I love you." He whispers quietly into my ear. I smile and kiss his defined jawline when he plants kisses in my hair.
"Let's go to the party."
***
"Why do you peel it like that?" I ask him.
"Dunno it's just a habit I guess." He shrugs and takes a bite out of the banana. I peel it from the top unlike Harry who peels it at the bottom. Also taking a bite out of my banana while I sit on his lap.
"S'good," He utters.
"What is?"
"You, me, together." He admits. My heart flutters when he grabs my hands.
"S'only you baby." He kisses our intertwined hands. I blush and he kisses my cheek.
"Who's party is it?" He asks after a minute or so.
"Kate's,"
"Really? You still hang around with them?"
"Course, go clubbing together sometimes." I fiddle with my fingers.
"Now I have to see that." He scoffs playfully.
"I gotta stop by on the way and get beer or wine."
"We'll do it, you get changed into something sexy for me."
