Wishing There Was More

Wishing There Was More

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"I love you," she blurted, quickly covering her mouth with her hands. He stopped in his tracks, turning to face her. He stalked towards her, gripping her jaw. "No you don't, you're confused," he said shaking his head. "No I'm not," she said trying to pry his hand off of her, which only resulted in his grip only tightening. "I love you," she whispered desperately, searching his eyes for any sign of the feelings being mutual. "Shut up," he hissed, "I don't love you, I never will. So you can kill whatever fantasy is going on in that head of yours." Tears started to swell in her eyes. He smiled in satisfaction, happy to receive that reaction from her. He leaned down to her ear, "I only love the things we do." With that he released his grip on her jaw and walked away. Leaving her in a pile of her emotions.
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*Caution* SEXUAL CONTENT "So what do you need help with?" Harry asks. "I was lying I don't have homework just leave now." I demand. "No. And if you don't have homework.. Why don't I help you turn that groan of yours into a moan." He says and then comes close and whispers into my ear, "But remember you got to keep it down.. You parents will hear." "You are so rude." I say stepping away from him. "Oh am I?" He asks. "Yes you are. Leave my room. I don't feel comfortable with you in here." I tell him. He steps closer and closer to me as I step back. I reach the wall and look him dead in the eyes. "Well.. Babe.. You can't make me leave." He says. "Don't call me babe." I say. "Sorry babe." He smirks. I just give him the death glare. He leans in and I immediately know what he is doing. "Get away from me!" I say putting my hand on his lips pushing his head away from me. He chuckles, "Now now babe." "Don't now now babe me." I sass him. "Being sassy are we?" He asks. "Yes. I am." I say. "Well.. I suppose we will continue this later.. I would rather make you wet when your not sassing me." He says smirking. "Your not making me wet!" I say to him. "Well babe.. When I kiss you so rough and nibble on your sweet spot to make you moan my name. And when I feel you up and massage your boobs.. I guarantee you'll be wet. And after my first thrust of me going into you.. You will orgasm. If not I will go harder and rougher till you scream my name and have the biggest orgasm you'll ever experience." He whispers into my ear. That sent shivers right down my body. Ok maybe I'm a little wet now.

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