My Step-Brother Kissed Me (Harry Styles)

My Step-Brother Kissed Me (Harry Styles)

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Harry Styles
We finally arrive at the door, "Well, well, well I can't believe my eyes, Harry you actually brought a date and a beautiful one at that. We have a surprise when entering the Gala this year. Look above your heads." We both looked at the mistletoe dangling above our heads. Harry spoke up, " Unfortunately Louis, we can't mate. We are step - siblings, it's not going to happen just let us through." Harry sounded pissed. "Can't mate, house rules. There are no blood ties, just kiss her beautiful lips. You're holding up the line just do it. " Louis thought about something. " Oh yeah you have a no kissing rule, ha ha ha, well you've got to kiss this beauty to enter. What's the big deal your not dating it's just a kiss to get you crunk for the party." Louis smiles real big. The whole time Harry is arguing not to kiss me I'm wondering how his lips will feel.While I'm wondering, Harry pull our bodies face to face and kiss me with his soft lips. I'm sure he intended for it to be a chaste kiss but once our lips touched they had a mind of their own. Our lips danced like entwined lovers in a long relationship. His hands grabbed my waist to pull me in closer. I could feel his heat through my thin leather jacket. His large hot hands slid down my back and rest right at the curve of my lower back. He bit my bottom lip and sucked it into his mouth and groaned when I pressed my body to his.
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"I can tell you're going to be a challenge." He almost growled. "I like that." Harry smirked. He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck. The ends of his curly hair tickled my cheek. Harry reluctantly released one of my arms so he could hold the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. I instantly placed my free hand on his chest in protest, attempting to push him away as I felt him harshly suck. "Harry." I begged. I fisted the front of his t-shirt in between my fingers; the sharp pain intensified as his teeth grazed the skin. His breathy laugh fanned over the area as I desperately struggled against the male's hold before he continued to draw blood to the surface. The sensation was somewhat eased with the attention of his soft lips. But Harry wouldn't allow me that comfort for long, nipping hungrily at my skin with his teeth. I gasped when his tongue licked over the newly sensitive skin, planting a few kisses. He blew over the sloppy wet spot, igniting a chill through me entirely. Harry stepped back smirking as I yanked my arm from his large hand. My fingers drifted up to my neck, sucking in a sharp breath when I dabbed over the sore spot. I whimpered in fright as he drew closer. "You're mine now." He spoke in a hushed tone. THIS IS NOT MY WORK! ALL CREDIT GOES TO ORIGINAL WRITER: @H28

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