"Don't stop." I moan as he rocks in and out of me. Showing no mercy on my swollen body. I knew what we were doing was wrong but I couldn't bring myself to end it. His thrusts are merciful and I love every one and receive it like it's Christmas day. He kisses my neck, grabbing my waist and pounds into me. He was also rough during these times. When I had to sneak out and come see him. It was his way of showing his ownership of me. Showing me that he is who I belong to. No matter who I am with. We come together in sweet bliss. Him biting my neck for sure leaving yet another hickey. And me screaming out his name.

Harry and Ryder are so different, yet so similar. Both coming from twisted pasts and an unforeseen future. Warning: Mature Content, Violence, and Language © 2016 by yagirltayo All rights reserved