I complied straight away, not wanting to tease him any further. Tonight I just wanted to make him feel good. Show him how I love him and how much I need him.

Before I could start, he tugged at my t-shirt. "Take it off, love. I want to see you." His voice coming out husky.

I got rid of the white fabric, revealing my pink lace underwear to him. "Beautiful." He breathed, his eyes and hands raking over my body, taking in every detail, every curve.

I wrapped my hand around his length, freeing him from his tight boxers. I slowly start to pump up and down, causing him to bite his bottom lip in an attempt to stop the moan from leaving his mouth.

"Baby, your hands feel so good around me." Harry says with is hoarse voice, caressing my cheek with his knuckles.

I start pumping him faster. Circling my thumb around his tip every time I bring my hand up. Throaty groans leave his mouth as he watches my movements intently.

"Fuck baby. Don't stop" he whispers and rests his head in my shoulder. His curls tickle me as he latches his full lips on my sweet spot, just below my earlobe. He starts sucking on the patch of skin and I know it's going to leave a mark.

I grip him a bit tighter in my grasp, increasing my speed.

"Riya", I'm g-gonna cum." Harry moans and presses his lips against mine.

I massage the tip in my hand, before easing down his length and speeding up. Sweat clamming his skin as he came closer to his climax. I felt him twitch in my grasp. He was ready.

"Cum for me, Harry." My words are enough for him to let go, shooting his load on my hand and stomach. He moans my name as waves of pleasure spread through is body.

"That was amazing." Harry says breathless. He leans in to give me a passionate kiss, thanking me. After I pull back, I put my hand to my lips, tasting his salty juices.

Harry gulps. He was getting hard again. I smirk at him as he removes his fingers from my mouth. He rolls us over so that he's hovering over me. He leaves feathery kisses from my neck to my jawline to my cheek, stopping at the corner of my mouth. I tangle my hand in his soft curls and pull him towards me, kissing him passionately, our tongues exploring each other's mouths.

Soft whimpers leave my lips as Harry's expert hands massage my chest, only to be swallowed by his greedy mouth. I arched my back off the bed so Harry can unclasp my lace bra. After he takes it off he latches his pink lips on one of my nipples, pinching the other one with his thumb and forefinger.

"H-Harry, please. I want you." My breath hitched in my throat when Harry bit down softly on my nipple.

"What do you want, Riya. Tell me." Harry asks, pulling himself upward so he's facing me. I could feel his hard member in my core, making me shiver.

"I want you inside me, Harry. Now." I demand, yearning the feel of him.

He aligned himself with my entrance and slowly eased himself deep inside of me. I groan at the intense feeling, gripping him tighter against my naked body. "I love you, Harry." I murmured. He kissed me deeply. "I love you, Riya"

He pulled back and rolled himself into me again. His slow and steady pace making me feel every inch of his cock filling me up.

"You feel so good Riya" Harry moaned into my neck, biting the skin softly. He grips my thigh and puts it higher on his torso, creating a new angle.

I let out a loud moan as he hits my sweet spot with every thrust. Tightly holding my waist with one hand, he speeds up his pace concentrating on getting deeper and deeper. I move my hips to meet his thrusts, making it even more pleasurable. "Shit." Harry groaned, his voice husky, still rocking into me with an impeccable rhythm.

"H-Harry! I'm-" Harry's lips cut me off my sentence, kissing me hard. "I know baby. I know." He breathed.

He skimmed his hand down my stomach and started rubbing my clit in fast hard circles. "Oh fuck." I groaned, tugging at his hair. I could feel my orgasm building up in the pit of my stomach. Getting closer and closer with every hard thrust. "Harry! I'm gonna cum."

"Just let it go baby." He whispered in my ear, whilst pinching my clit with his fingers. "Come for me, Riya"

His words are enough to make me come undone, my legs shaking. My walls tightening around him as I reach my climax. After a couple thrusts Harry reaches his own climax, humming my name before he collapses next to you

"You think we made a baby styles?" he smirks while laying his hand on your stomach

"I sure hope so babe" you laid your hand over his on your stomach to smile up at him

"Get some sleep baby" he placed a kiss to your forehead as you closed your eyes

"Night beautiful"

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