“Woah, Erica. Slow down.” You look up at him; flash a grin and go even faster. He’s holding onto the couch, his knuckles white, eyes closed, his whole upper body tensed, trying not to come early. You feel your heat radiating between your legs and you are aware of your wetness dripping down your thighs, you were so sexually frustrated, all your toys took care of your needs for a few moments while Harry was on tour, but at the end of the day, you still craved his touch, the feel of him inside you, and now he was back and you were both at each other’s mercy, all that frustration finally being released. Just as Harry was nearly at his peak, moaning with intense and much needed pleasure; you took your hands away from around him and instead, gently placed kisses on his head before lightly sucking on it. Harry’s hands tangle in your hair, tugging on your roots gently as he moans louder than before.
“God Erica!” A throaty growl comes out of his mouth. You slide your mouth down, taking in as much of him as you can, massaging the rest with your hand. You start bobbing your head up and down, Harry’s moans sounding more like growls now. Suddenly his length hit the back of your throat and you didn’t even try to mask your gags, knowing it drove Harry wild. Harry’s grip tightens on your hair, screaming out your name along with a string of cuss-words as he finds his release, his salty cum shooting down the back of your throat, you swallow it quickly and look up, smiling at him. He’s laying back on the couch, heavily panting, his curls starting to stick to his forehead.
He looks up at you, his eyes clouded with lust and excitement. He crawls up into a sitting position and pushes you down on the opposite end of the couch. He grins at you seductively before placing butterfly kisses down your stomach, his large hands holding you down. He gently traces along the waistband of your panties with his long skilled finger and you squirm underneath him, just thinking about what he’s going to do to you. He hooks his fingers underneath your panties and pulls them down agonisingly slow as you watch him, slightly embarrassed at how wet you are. He knows this and gently blows cool air on your core as he continues sliding your panties down your legs. You inhale sharply as he places a sloppy kiss to your clit.
“Fuck Harry.” You moan. He smirks against your sex and starts rubbing your clit roughly while his other hand kneads one of your breasts in his hand, rolling your erect nipple between his fingers. You feel a tight knot form in your lower abdomen and you grit your teeth as it becomes tighter when Harry traces his finger up and down your slit before plunging his finger into you. Your hands tug on his hair just as he did to you as he pumps his finger in and out fast. You moan loudly, arching your back looking into his eyes so he knows exactly what he’s doing to you, he leans up and places a sloppy kiss on your lips before adding another finger. You cry out in immense pleasure as you find your release, the tight knot in your stomach growing tighter and then washing away your orgasm rolled over you. Your toes curling tightly and your eyes squeezing shut as you came all over Harry’s fingers. Your chest rises and falls deeply as you pant, still in shock from such a powerful, much needed orgasm. Harry licks your juices from his fingers before carrying you bridal style upstairs into your bedroom.
He places you gently on the bed before reaching into the side drawer and finding a condom. He puts it on himself before crawling over you on the bed, sucking and nibbling on your earlobe, driving you wild again.
“I need you! Now!” You demanded, your voice husky with lust. He understands this, needing the feeling of you around him just as much, so he wastes no time and inserts himself into you. He pauses for a moment, letting you adjust to his size which was much bigger and much more pleasurable than your toys. You give him a brief nod, your breathing too unsteady to even tell him you were okay. He starts thrusting in and out of you, his hands tracing every inch of your body, taking you all in after so long. “Harder!” You pant in between moans. He does as you ask and starts thrusting into you harder, the headboard starts slamming against the wall with every powerful thrust. You wrap your legs around his waist, allowing him to go even deeper. You scream out as he hits your g-spot repeatedly, your nails digging into his back as you feel your orgasm coming. “I’m going to cum!” You scream out.
“Not yet, wait for me baby.” Harry pleads, his luscious curls stuck to his forehead and his aeroplane necklace gently tracing your skin. The powerful knot in your stomach grows so tight you can’t stand it any more and you close your eyes tightly, trying to hold back your release for Harry. He knows you won’t last much longer though.
“H-Harry! I-I’m gonna c-cum!” You scream out.
“Go on then baby, scream my name so loud the neighbours will hear.” He tells you. You do, you scream his name amongst a lot of cuss-words as your orgasm rolls over you, your nails digging sharply into Harry’s back. His thrusts become sloppier and he yells out with you as he orgasms with you.
You both lay there for a bit, panting from the extreme orgasms you both just received Eventually he pulls out and lays beside you.
“I love you Erica, you have no idea how much i’ve missed you!” He tells you. You giggle slightly.
“Judging from what we just did i’m guessing it was a lot.” You joke, placing a kiss on his nose. “Love you too though Styles.”
Author’s note: Sorry if the actual physical bit was crap and repetitive in word choice, it’s 2.16am right now. I apologise.
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