Romancing The Stone [H.S]

EPILOUGE.

CHRISTMAS EVE—SEVEN AT NIGHT.

Harry

As Sweetarts hustled through the kitchen I pretended to act fake busy going through bunch of photos of everyone out somewhere. They invented us too but we wanted some time ourselves.

"Buns?" She quipped sucking her thumb to wipe the batter off and I gave her a humorous squint walking towards her. My heart giving affectionate beats when she bounced on her toes excitedly as I rounded her pawing at her waist.

"Close your eyes." She pequied and I furrowed my brows but with a hiss she covered my eyes, "hm. baby gonna give me a sexy surprise?" She giggled at this swatting my bicep.

"In your dreams."

"What an odd consequence. You're always there." I gasped dramatically only cooing at her when she whined tapping my bottom lip.

"Open your mouth, baby." I did as she said nudging my tongue out and she popped something in my mouth. It's cake pops, strawberry cinnamon and honey gooe mint ones.

At my appreciative moan she clapped wrapping her arms around my neck, "how's it?" I bobbed my head eyes snapping to her.

"S' fuckin' good." Leaning to her level I caught her lips in mine kissing her with my all love and passion. "Harry..." her voice low as I left livebites down her throat kneading her breasts in my large hands.

She's sensitive from last night, but so mine like a pudding on hot summer time.

Grabbing the nape of her neck my hands wandered down her torso as she nuzzled her cheek in the crook of my neck.

"Atta girl. was bakin' with no panties." She gasped when my hand came smacking her cute ass soothing the sting after. She was slick and dripping down the inside of her thighs but still not to hurt her I sucked two fingers coating them in my saliva before giving them to her tight cunt.

"S' pretty. s' tight." I pushed them inside her seathing her walls as she did nothing but hugged me for dear life.

"More." She whimpered rocking her hips. The cosy homely and hot cocoa smell enveloping us as I fucked her with my fingers.

The amount of times she has cummed from last night makes her pussy impossibly wet and sloppy, the filthy noise echoing.

"Close darlin'?" I ask her kissing her temple and she moaned in return slotting her lips against mine.

Her walls gripped my digits expertly tenting my own cock in my trousers and I gave thrust to her hip, groaning in her mouth. She nipped on me for support cuming all over fingers and her juices gushed down my wrists in thick hotness.

When she returned back from her high I grinned at her squeezing her bum.

"Get dressed, warm. Have somewhere to take you." She looked at me with confused gaze but still managed to waddle to the bedroom.

As she cleaned and dressed up I rummaged through my socks drawers taking out the only precious box with shaky fingers and anxious tightness in my chest.
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The hill was covered with soft heavenly snow, trees sloping down with it and the stars winking at us dangling from the sky.

I giggled out loudly when she padded after me with a huff, a little pink beanie on her head and a yellow jacket.

"Harry! You minx. Told me that we're here to gaze the moon there's no moon." She stomped her feet only for it get stuck in snow and with a painful laugh I rolled towards her helping her out.