🔮14🔮 A few hours later....

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Warning- mature chapter with a lot of sexual stuff.

Harry flipped me over do that he was straddling me. He kissed me passionately and slowly,carefully swirling his tongue with mines. I gasped as his hand started rubbing my left boob through my clothes and I could feel my nipples harden as stomach twisted into knots. What was I doing? I knew it was wrong but God his touch was magical. His right hand knotted into my hair and he tugged it slightly from the roots as our mouths moved feverishly now against each other. He broke away pausing slightly as he looked down at me with his bright blue eyes suddenly a lot darker.

"I have been waiting so fucking long for this moment," he breathed raspy.

He dipped his head again, this time going for my neck as sucked, nibbled and kissed the skin. A part of me was screaming to tell him to stop but what came out was soft moans. He broke apart again raising me up slightly as he tore off my tank top and bra like paper and I sat up in shock realizing what he just did then slapped his bicep as he laughed.

"Relax you can wear mines after," he tugged his tank top off.

He flung it aside as I drank in his bare chest. My eyes drifted back up to his to see him already smirking at me. I flung myself to him, kissing him hungrier and pulling at his hair. I kissed down his neck and chest and stopped at his abs. I gave small licks down the split in his abs and skipping over his bellybutton until I reached his pants. I can feel his  breath became shallower and sharper as I did that, I smirked against his skin in response. I pressed a kiss at the hemline of his trousers causing him to gasp softly. I looked up at him who had his head thrown back with his eyes closed, feeling my eyes on him he looked down and smiled softly and placed his hands over his belt. Using this as consent, I replaced his hands with mines and undid his belt and jeans. I slid it down to his knees and left him in his black boxers with a fairly big tent in the middle.

I stared at it nervously then I felt his hands on me slowly guiding me to lay on my back. I looked up at him and he smiled again reassuringly and kissed me pressing his bulge against my pussy. He rubbed his hips against mines making me feel his dick through his underwear. The friction against my pussy had me moaning into his mouth. My hips thrusted up to match his and now we were both moaning into each other's mouths as our hands roamed each other's bodies.

He then pulled away and looked down to my belly then up at me. I nodded and he began to kiss his way down making me aware just how wet I was already. He then reached my leather pants and without hesitation he undid the buttons and slide down my pants and underwear in one go. He continued on his mission until he found my cl1t and swirled tongue on it, sucking and making out with it. I moaned and cursed now as I fought my body not to move. He pulled my legs apart further wrapping them over his shoulders as he stretched his arm next to my hips on the bed. He smirked at me as he finished adjust me and resumed kissing my cl1t. I struggled to not twist and turn below his torturous pleasure as my breathing became heavier and faster. I tilted my head back and cursed.

Then his right hand started dragging down under my thigh and I felt it at my entrance he pushed two fingers in slowly until they were all the way in then curled it and straightened it making me moan loudly as it immediately hit the right spot. He moved his fingers in and out slowly picking up pace as my moans and curses increased. It got so much hotter and I was sweating but this felt heavenly. My legs began to shake while I felt my stomach tightened and butterflies were attacking my lower regions. His left hand then grabbed my boob and began rubbing his thumb on the nipple.

My chest raised automatically and I briefly thought if this was what it felt like for your soul to leave your body. It was like an sensory overload and I couldn't decide whether to scream bloody murder or cry. Then I felt it, nearing the edge of the cliff. Harry sensing this, speed up his mouth and fingers and I was in pure bliss. It began and I couldn't help but thrust my hips up to his face as I rode out the orgasm screaming his name as if he was killing me.

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