Tip-Toe // H.S.

Harry has never had anything good in his life. It was always about the sex and smoking.

Until she came into his life, and for a moment he thought everything would change for the better but boy was he wrong.

I woke up in just my panties and bra. But when I woke up I wasn't in my bedroom. I was in someone else's.

I was all alone by myself. But then I heard the door creak open and I pretended I was asleep. I felt a body next to me and it was holding me close.

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"You can't pretend with me," he whispered in my ear. I opened up my eyes and there he was.

"Harry, I've missed you where did you go?" I asked him.

"Babe I've only been gone for a minute." He told me. He started giving me neck kisses leading down to my stomach.

He started to unhook my bralette and my breasts were bare. He started to rub on them and feel them up.

"Your nipples are hard" he told me.
"Well they only get hard when your around," I said to him.

He started pulling down his drawers and then he pulled away my panties. I could feel the tip slide and then he started thrusting.
I moaned his name.

"Say it again." He said out of breathe as he thrusted his dick inside my vagina.
"Harry, Harry, Harry" I kept moaning.
"Fuck." He stopped. He was all out of breathe.
"I came" he told me.

It felt so good to me. He was so good at it.
I wet myself.