You & I (Story by: Anel I.)

41. LOVE MORE

Harry watched her drink her tea in silence, snuggled in bed next to him as his hand stroked her leg mindlessly. She glanced over the top of her mug to look at him occasionally, and he caught her eye every time, watching her cheeks flush up when he smiled at her.

He loved watching the little reactions her body has to him. Like the way her leg twitches slightly if he puts his hand up too far on her thigh, the way if he squeezes her thigh, she pushes it toward him closer, the way if he were to reach over and brush his fingertips across her hip, she would wiggle slightly and smile from being ticklish. The way her hand reached for his when he laid his out flat on the bed next to her, and the way her fingers immediately lock around his in a tight embrace, her thumb making soft circles against his skin. He especially loved the way she would look down bashfully if he stared at her too long with a smile, because she knows when he's thinking dirty things about her.

"I have this fantasy.." Harry whispered to her, watching her blink up at him with wide eyes.

Lux opened her mouth to speak but he grabbed her lips and clamped them back together.

"You're supposed to preserve your voice. No speaking allowed, Luxie." He whispered, releasing her lips to run his fingers over them lightly.

"Nod if you want to hear it." He stroked her mouth, down to her jaw, moving his fingers back until they were entangled in her hair. She nodded instantly, staring at him with those same big innocent eyes.

"I've always wanted to dominate someone in bed." He confessed, "You know, make them do what I want, how I want, using force... spanking, biting and hair pulling included."

Her eyebrows raised slightly at the look of shame that crossed his face as he said those words out loud. Lips twitching upwards into a devilish grin, she leaned forward and nudged his cheek with her nose like a puppy who wants attention, and he broke out into a smile at her actions.

Lux raised an eyebrow at him before putting her finger up, signaling him to wait while she stood and went to her drawers. He watched her rifle through them quickly before pulling out a black scarf, which she held up in triumph. Harry scrunched his eyebrows at her, confused for a moment until she pointed at her wrists and then at the headboard of her bed. Her smile widened when she saw him understand what she wanted him to do, and he visibly gulped, obviously nervous about playing out his fantasy.

He stood as well, moving over to her and taking the scarf from her hands, putting it down on the bed. Her eyes didn't leave his as he moved his fingers to the bottom of her shirt, tugging it upwards. Raising her arms, she allowed him to pull her shirt over her head and toss it to the floor carelessly. He leaned his lips down and touched her neck with them, kissing along her collarbones, leaving a path of fire behind. Something stirred deep inside of her, something that made her knees feel weak and her thighs burn with desire. His lips moved up along her jaw and chin quickly, passionately, moving to her lips. He captured them with his own, invading her mouth with his tongue as his fingers moved up to her bra clasp. Harry nipped at her bottom lip, listening to her whimper in response to it.

"This lip.." He growled, before taking her bottom lip between his teeth and tugging it.

Her body reacted as she suspected it would, by automatically bucking outwards, pressing her hips to his tightly. She could feel his erection against her abdomen, and she wanted to push him down onto the bed and straddle him so she could feel it better. But this was his night.... not hers. So she would submit to him instead, let him control her as he wishes. She is his servant tonight.

Harry was quickly getting caught up in the dominance of it all, grabbing her by the arm and moving her to the bed where he positioned her body so she was on her hands and knees. Her breath hitched in the back of her throat as he tugged her sweatpants down over the curve of her bum and legs, carefully lifting one leg at a time so he could slip her out of them. She was bare now except for a pair of black panties that hugged her so tight, he couldn't resist pulling a hand back and giving her ass a small slap.