ON HOLD
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"What do you want to drink, angel?" He whispered in my ear as goosebumps rose all over my skin. I roll my eyes at him secretly adoring the nickname he's chosen for me.
"Haven't I told you, Harry, that's not my name?" He gives me a genuin...
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"Harry-" I moan out feeling my body convulse against the sheets. My chest arching to touch the front of my legs that were bent against my body.
His hands hooked around the front of my thighs as he continually rocks his hips into mine. His grip on my thighs was tight as he gently kissed my calves and ankles.
"Fuck," he curses out against my warm skin while ramming into me repeatedly.
I felt my body begin to shake again, the pressure deep in my belly became so intense that I know I could orgasm at any moment. My back arches more, my feet hanging off his shoulders. My moans only growing louder when he hits a particularly deep spot inside me.
The sound of our bodies crashing together getting louder as he picks up his pace. His hand comes down roughly over my mouth to keep me quiet. "Shhh, baby. Don't want them to hear us."
His voice comes out rough and ragged reminding me that not only an hour ago did we hear the front door open. We heard more than one voice but that didn't stop me from getting my fix.
Ever since last night, neither of us could keep our hands off each other. Once wasn't enough for me, throughout the night he was rough, yet soft, fast but took his time and I loved every second of it.
After he fucked me in the kitchen, we moved to the couch to cuddle and it ended much differently. Once I got on top of him and straddled him the sweetness was over. I fucked him just as good as he did me and his whines and moans were something that will be burned into my brain forever.
We finally calmed down and showered together. We both stole teasing touches but decided we'd spend the rest of the night just laying together. Harry ended up putting my cake away because we were obviously preoccupied with each other.
After we finished our shower my clothes mysteriously disappeared from my bag when Harry told me he was going to grab them. "I can't find them, baby. Guess you'll just have to sleep naked." I can hear his playful tone in my head.
After my whining and begging, he gave me one of his shirts to sleep in. We talked a bit before falling asleep in each other's arms. Our legs intertwined, my head on his chest, and his arms wrapped tightly around me.
My peaceful sleep didn't last too late into the morning when I was woken up by wet kissed being pressed all over my body. Harry crawling under the covers and in between my thighs until I pulled him close and he pressed into me.
I screw my eyes shut as I feel the euphoric pleasure erupt through my body and I scream into his hand that's still clamped over my mouth. I grip his forearm that is still placed around my thighs, digging my nails into his skin.
"Oh fuck, shit-" He groans loudly when his thrust become sloppy and his own released threatens to hit him. His lips part and his eyes shut as he stays up on his knees fucking into me. His orgasm hit him hard as he jolted forward and stilled inside me, filling me with his cum. My head went fuzzy for a moment before coming back down from my high to hear both of our pants filling the room.
