Artwork [h.s]

"Sierra, you go with Harry Styles." I raised up my head at the words, giving my teacher an incredulous glance. "Do I really have to?" Was the only thing I managed to say. The teacher gave me an annoyed look. "Did you not understand? You go with Harry Styles." I turned my head to look at him. At the mention of his name...

Spurt Of Love  ʜ.s ғᴀɴғɪᴄ

He had always assured me not to hold back and I guess today was the day. I exploded feeling the most surreal feeling ever not finding the right word to explain the warmth and love I felt for him. The most beautiful thing of it all wasn't just the lust or post orgasmic pleasure my body was experiencing like none other...