To be so lucky {H.S.} ✔️

Chapter 20

****Hey there! It's me, with yet another WARNING moment.****

***The first part of this chapter includes a detailed sex scene. You know the drill, if this kind of content isn't for you, just look for the '***' mark. It will be safe to read from there.**

**Lot's of love <3**

Harry pulled me out of the water, picking me up bridal style. He kept our lips joined, our tongues seductively twirling around each other, until we reached one of the large sun loungers. Gently, he lowered my body into the fabric surface, and I immediately pulled him to me, unwilling to be separated from his body for more than a nanosecond.

"I dreamt of this moment every night, for the past three weeks," Harry said, as he kissed the skin below my belly button. "Your skin. Your warmth. I can't believe we're finally here."

"I know..." I arched my back as Harry kissed the insides of my thighs. "I feel like I'm dreaming. Oh god."

Harry was running his hands from my thighs to my hips, the tips of his thumbs lightly brushing over my center. The heat was instantaneous, I was burning inside.

My man hooked his fingers on the sides of my panties, slowly pulling them down. Kissing every inch of my skin, until he reached my mouth, Harry pulled me up, to unhook my bra. I was completely exposed in the night, but I couldn't care less. My hands hungrily roamed through his body, pulling him into me, avid to feel him inside me. Harry, however, had other plans.

Pinning both my hands behind my back, he softly pushed me down. "You're all mine tonight. All mine." He whispered while sliding his hand down my body. I was shaking, anticipating the moment his fingers would touch my core, but they never did. Once Harry got to the junction between my thighs, he stopped.

I grunted, arching my back in frustration. "Why are you torturing me?"

Harry grinned, his eyes flashing with desire. "I'm not. I'm just getting you ready for what's happening next." He paused, his hand carefully spreading my thighs, exposing my burning secret spot. Licking his bottom lip, he added. "Love... I'm going to fuck you senseless, tonight."

I was pooling already, but that phrase, coming out of his sexy mouth in a husky, seductive tone... I almost orgasmed right there.

Deciding to put me out of my misery, Harry finally let his index finger slide down my slit. "Shit, you're always so ready for me, aren't you?" I tried to say something, but the only thing that came out of my mouth was a loud moan. "Yes, you are. I want to taste you."

As I watched Harry's head lower to my core, my eyes widened. "What are you... Oh fuuuuck." His tongue flicked my pleasure nub, and I was over the moon. I was his. All his.

When Harry let go of my hands, to focus his attention on the act he was performing, I curled my fingers in his hair. His tongue expertly dancing around my clit, while his finger played at my entrance, was making it hard to breathe. "Harry, I'm gonna..."

I didn't have to finish for Harry to understand what I meant. Speeding up his movements, he slid two fingers inside me, and I was gone over the clouds.

Pulling his head up, and squeezing my thighs together, I let out the ultimate moan, as the rush of pure pleasure travelled through me. Kissing my neck, Harry hugged my trembling body, until I got my senses back.

"Shit, that was... Wow." I turned on my side, looking into his eyes. "I love you."

Harry pulled me roughly to him, his eyes sparkling with lust. "I love you too." Kissing me hard, he was soon inside me, rocking my world for the second time that night. We didn't stop there.