Eucalyptus & Honey |H.S.|

Chapter 9 - I'm Gonna Dream of How You

Harry's needy mouth moved against mine. His tongue caressed the seam of my lips, and I allowed him entrance with no hesitation.

My leg was still resting on top of his, and this position was beginning to get very uncomfortable. I broke our lips apart and moved so that our bodies were now facing each other. Harry's hand found my ass and took greedy handfuls as our lips connected again.

He lowered his hand to the back of my thigh and slung it over his leg again, pressing out bodies together. Our unclothed centers slid against each other due to the mess we were both making. Harry groaned and sucked my lower lip into his mouth, eliciting my own moan to escape from my lips.

I teasingly ground my hips against his, and his cock slid easily between my folds, his tip hitting my clit each time. I was breathless, and my entire body felt extra-sensitive, the stimulation sending waves of pleasure throughout my limbs.

Unable to take the teasing anymore, I shoved Harry onto his back, and quickly straddled his hips. He grunted, and let out a low chuckle of surprise, but was quick to squeeze my hips, guiding them to continue their movements.

I rested my hands on his chest as I began to get myself off on his cock. My speed increased, and I could feel myself soaking his entire length. My core was clenching sporadically, and Harry moved his hands up to tease my hardened nipples, impossibly causing even more pleasure to radiate to my core. I was so fucking close, and my movements were becoming sloppy.

"God, angel, you ride me so fuckin' perfectly. Shit, I could come just like this. You gonna come all over my cock? God, I can't fuckin' wait to be inside of you again. But you gotta tell me you want me, angel baby. You still haven't said you want me."

I slowed my pace down, now more focused on teasing him than myself. I didn't answer him. I wanted to make him wait a little longer.

My hand slowly traveled up his chest, and my small fingers wrapped around his thick neck, squeezing gently; asking for permission. One of the hands that had been guiding my hips wrapped around my fingers, indicating for me to tighten my grip. I obeyed his silent command, and earned a low groan from deep within his chest.

I started circling my hips, focusing on his tip, and his hips involuntarily rutted up into me. I smiled and bit my lip as I continued my achingly slow pace. His jaw was dropped open, and I could see the muscles in his arms and chest and abdomen spasming from the restraint.

The room was dark, but the silvery moonlight streaming through the window was enough to highlight the contours of Harry's face and body. It was probably the most beautiful fucking sight I had ever seen. I was completely fucking entranced by him.

Unable to resist, I leaned forward and lightly sucked his bottom lip between my teeth, my hips still continuing their torturous pace.

"That feel good, pretty? I think you gotta tell me you want me first, baby." As the words left my mouth, my pace became more deliberate again, letting his release build. I tightened my grip on his neck even further, and his elicited moan filled the room.

"Fuck, angel, you fuckin' know I want you. Please, let me have you. I need to feel you so fucking badly. Baby, please? I'm gonna come if you keep this up. Please, please, I need to feel you." I fucking loved it when he begged for me.

I smirked, and pecked his lips. "All you had to do was ask, pretty."

I sat up, so that I could lift my hips. I had one hand wrapped around his neck, and the other around his cock, as I finally sank down onto him. He filled me in the most perfect way, hitting every sensitive spot, and we both let out uncontrollable groans. I was so beyond caring if anyone heard at this point.