14. Best night ever

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As we went to leave the club, we were swarmed by a group of girls, screaming hysterically and grabbing at Harry. His bodyguards stepped in quickly to separate them from us, but a stray, grabbing hand managed to get stuck on my dress and rip the strap straight off it. I clutched at my dress before it could fall of and expose my naked breast. Harry took his jacket off to pass to me, but another stray hand snatched it from his grasp. One of Harry's security guards passed me a white shirt, which I threw on quickly as they rushed us to the waiting car. I slid into the back seat and Harry climbed in after me. I put a hand up to shield my face from the flashing lights of cameras as the car took off.

Harry turned to me, taking my face in his hands. "I'm so sorry, Ella. Are you alright?" I nodded, although I think I was in shock, but then he kissed me and the rest of the world slipped away. I had to break away and remind myself there were two grown men in the car with us.

The moment we made it back to Harry's penthouse apartment, I was barely inside the door before he turned and took my face in his hands, kissing me hungrily. He took the white shirt off me and tossed it aside on the floor. My broken strap freed my breast and he took it in one hand, squeezing it, then worked his way down to it, kissing it, his tongue flicking against my nipple in the most delicious way that made my pussy throb for him. Then he pulled the dress off me, and kissed his way down to my thighs. I was breathing hard as he inched his way along the inside of my thighs, kissing and licking gently, teasing me. I couldn't take it anymore. I grabbed his head in my hands and guided it straight to my pussy.

He sighed with pleasure as he tasted me, and I let out a moan. His tongue licked my clit, then his fingers were inside me once again and he was pumping them in and out, building momentum as I was close to reaching an orgasm. Then I arched my back and pulled him by his beautiful brown curls, crushing his mouth hard against me and and he kissed me deeper, his tongue and his fingers making me gasp and cry out as I came. 

I was panting hard as he gently licked my cum. I took him by the face and pulled him up to me, crushing his face to mine, tasting my sweetness on his tongue. I tore at his shirt and he unbuckled his pants; together we tore them from his perfect body. My hands wandered down his waist and grabbed his arse, then I gently tugged at his briefs and freed his hard penis from them. He broke the kiss for just a second, but I crushed his face back down to mine and twisted my tongue with his. I slid my hand up and down his length.

I quickened my pace and he plunged another finger into me. I moaned with pleasure and he kissed a trail of kisses down my neck, down my chest and sucked at each of my nipples, making them instantly hard. He licked them and kissed them until I slid down, against the wall, and took his whole cock in my mouth, sucking hard and fast. There was no way I could slow myself down or be gentle with him after what he had just done to me. He had to hold onto the wall, to steady himself and he let out a groan as his cock throbbed in my mouth. He had to physically pull me back up, away from his cock. "Ella, you're gonna make me cum," he warned "and I'm not done with you yet." 

I licked my cum off his fingers, slowly and seductively, and his face softened, and his lips parted slightly as he exhaled with surprise. His eyes smouldering, he pushed me against the wall, crushing me with a kiss that tasted of my sweet cum. He picked me up as he rammed his cock inside of me, repeatedly. I felt another orgasm building and taking over me, my pussy exploding with ecstasy. My legs were shaking, wrapped around him, and he took me to the bed and slowly lay me down. 

He wrapped a condom around his cock with expert speed and precision, before climbing on top of me and taking me once more on the bed. But this time, it was slower, less hungry but still full of desire and passion. We're making love, I realised and the very thought of that, as well as Harry's cock inside of me and the simulation on my clit from his groin pressed so close to mine, made me cry out against his ear in elation. Harry groaned and tried to stop himself from cumming, but I raised my hips and clung onto him, taking over the thrusting, forcing his hard cock deep inside of me until he couldn't resist any longer and came hard inside of me, swearing as he did so.

"You are literally mind blowing," he whispered into my neck as he collapsed on top of me, still breathing hard from his intense orgasm.

"How are we ever going to stop?" I asked and he laughed into my hair.

"I don't plan on it," he replied, and I smiled, wrapped up in his arms where I would happily stay forever. 

Best night ever, I thought to myself.

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