you make me hate this city ---- "We shouldn't be doing this," I mutter breathless, his lips leaving trails of open-mouth kisses along my exposed neck. he had me up against the bathroom counter, dress riding up my thigh as he pushed himself between my legs. but I was only saying nonsense, we both knew we shouldn't have been in here now, but that never would stop us. not even when both of our significant others were outside chatting as if they were old friends. "then tell me to stop, tell me to leave you alone," but his words meant nothing to me as my hands worked on his belt, as he nipped at any part of my skin he could reach, every kiss, every touch lighting me on fire, nerves alight with anticipation of what we would do next. "I want you, Harry, I need you," the words were feverish as they fell from my lips. his rings cold against my skin as his hands slipped under my dress, tugging the fabric of my underwear down my leg. HARRY STYLES AU MATURE THEMESAll Rights Reserved
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