The Deadly Seven |H.S|

Chapter 9

"If you're going to shot me, hurry up get it over with" I reached my hand up and placed my hand over his on top of the gun "But if not, take me upstairs...now"

As soon as heard myself I couldn't believe I had actually said that, I had a gun pressed to my chest and I basically just told someone it was okay to shoot me if they wanted to do, what the fuck.

My brain wasn't functioning properly, the danger mixed with pure lust in my mind was really making my head spin, and making everything inside me more intense.

I know what I told Harry was kind of strange and he made a note to say he could help with it but this seemed to be about him just as much as it was about me, he wanted me to be on edge, I don't think he wanted me to be scared of him or anything he would do to me, but I think he wanted to have some sense of control over me in this situation, and he did, I was completely at his mercy right now, I just wouldn't admit that.

"Oh Eva, what am I going to do with you?" Harry said in a tone that didn't really seem to fit the situation we were in, it was almost like he was confused or actually searching his brain for the answer. It kind of threw me off for a second but I didn't want to focus on it.

"I told you, take me upstairs" I deadpanned while my hand was still on top of his on his gun.

He looked down at me and crossed his head in disbelief, he slowly started to bring the gun down making me remove my hand and he put it back in in the back of his waistband. Neither of his hands where on me anymore and it was driving me crazy, I wanted to feel him on me again but he just stood there for a second looking at me, he looked so hot, his jacket was on the floor and his dress shirt had a few buttons undone at the top and I could see the top of whatever tattoos he had on his chest and the prominent bulge in his pants told me he wanted this just as much as me.

My breathing was still fast and shallow "what are you doing?" I asked him.

"Are you sure you want this?" his tone was slightly concerned but his eyes were full of passion and desire.

"I'm sure" I quickly answered, I wanted this more than anything right now and I just wanted him to hurry up and touch me again but I understood his constant need to check in with me.

Before I knew it, he was lunging forward and slamming into my lips, this kiss was so much harder and he didn't hesitate to slip his tongue in my mouth and tangle it with mine, I swear i could never taste anything after him and I wouldn't complain, I couldn't get enough of it.

His hands slid down and had a firm grip on my behind while mine moved up to his bicep and in his hair tugging at it and making him groan and garb my ass harder.

He liked when I pulled his hair...noted.

This kiss deepened and became a wet mess of clashing teeth and soft moans, his hand slid down to the top of my thighs and he effortlessly lifted me up making my legs wrap tight around his hips and a small squeal leave my mouth, I felt a small smile form on his lips when he heard it.

My arms wrapped around his neck and I was just taller than him now. I leaned my head down pressing myself into him and tilting his head up, taking control and deepening the kiss even more making him groan in response.

"You don't get to be in control here baby" he pulled away from the kiss to taunt me.

"You sure about that, because I feel pretty in control right now" I teased knowing it would piss him off.

A small smile formed on his face and he slowly crossed his head at me, he then quickly pressed me harder into the wall by his hips so they were holding me up and he slid one of his hands up to my throat, grabbing it much harder than before and making me suck a hard breath in.