Unpredictable [h.s]

Unpredictable [h.s]

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I let out a moan "Harr-". He circles his fingers faster while I continue to grind against them. "Does Zayn make you feel the way I make you feel? Do you want me to stop? All you have to say is no and all of this stops, but I know you feel what I feel too. I feel you dripping." Harry says while staring into my deep brown eyes. "You just have to say the word and all of this ends, but I don't know if that's what you want angel, you're ruining my sheets and I've just started with you." He keeps going faster while a third finger joins the others. "Your hands feel-" I can't finish my sentence as I moan while he presses his lips to mine. "Your hands feel amazing. Don't stop" I finally find the words to come out of my mouth.
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18+ / Very Mature "Please, this is like cliche-central. With a kinky twist." ††† I step under the hot stream of water, soaking my hair, and take a deep breathe. I try and clear my mind, focusing on the way the water feels hitting my body. I turn around, opening my eyes, only to shout out a curse and stumble back. Emma is directly in front of me, taking off her tank top, eyes glued to my body. I hadn't shut the curtains, thinking no one would be in here, and I didn't know if I was happy or mad I did that. I stood there speechless as her small hands grasped the bottom of her sports bra. I inhaled sharply when she pulled it up and over her head, exposing her breasts. They jiggled slightly as she tossed her clothes to the side, and I found my heart rate quickening at an alarming rate. "W-what are you doing?" I breathe out as she pulls her leggings down her body, leaving her in just a thong. "Showering." Emma tells me as if it's obvious.

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