Don't Let Me Go (Harry Styles Fanfic)

10. Hot Damn

He moves his head down to my core blowing on the area as he continued to pump into me. I feel him wrap his lips around my clit sucking and twirling his tongue around it harshly sending me to squirm under his touch. He removes his finger but pushes his tongue in as his nose brushes against my clit causing me to cry out one hand grabbing Harry’s hand and the other twining in his curls. But soon Harry backs away leaning back staring at me while my eyes are closed hips slightly rising wishing to be touched again.

“You taste so good, darling. Just like how I imagined.”

I smile at him sitting up pushing him against the bed and straddling his waist pulling my dress completely off. He looks up to me with lust filled in his eyes and I begin to palm him through his boxers.

“Don’t be a tease.” He growls through his head back in pleasure. I smirk at him pulling his boxers down. He lifts his hips to aid in removing his boxers and I throw them off to where our other clothes are discarded. I lower myself so I’m sitting on my knees between his legs and I wrap my small hands around Harry’s cock.

“Did I make you this hard, baby?” I ask him as I begin to pump slowly.

“Fuck. Yes, darling.” He stutters biting his lips holding in his moan. I begin pumping faster and he becomes even harder. I lean down kissing his tip before putting him into my mouth but just the tip. My hand continues to pump as I take more of him into my mouth. I feel Harry’s hips rise pushing more of him into my mouth. Harry moves one hand down to grasp my free hand and the other is fisted into the sheets.

“Stop.” He whimpers and I pull away licking some of the pre cum off his tip and he pulls me up turning me so he is now hovering over me.

“I think it’s about time this comes off.” He moves his hands behind my back unclasping my bra throwing it across the room.

“You drive me insane, darling.” He leans down kissing my lips. “Now let me make love to you.” He kisses my lips once more before I feel his tip graze my entrance before he moves it up to brush against my clit.

“Such a tease.” I moan and he smirks slowly thrusting into me. I let out a cry and he stops halfway.

 “Are you okay, Scar?” He asks me rubbing his thumb against my cheek.

“Yeah.” I mumble and he brushes his thumb across my lips and I open my mouth taking his thumb between my lips sucking on it and he laughs before his face turns serious and he begins to push himself further into me. 

Once he was fully in he paused, giving me a second to adjust. He waits for me to open my eyes sending him a short nod before slowly rolling his hips into mine, sending shots of pleasure through my body.

“Shit,” My hands gripped at his back as his thrusts became faster and my hips rolled in rhythm with his. I wrap my legs around his waist feeling him go deeper and I let out a moan. Harry’s moans are drawn out deep and husky almost like a growl. He tried to speak but his voice cracks. His face buries into my neck as he goes even faster, arms wrapping around my back bringing me closer to him.

My eyes rolled back a little and my jaw fell slack as he hit the right spot repeatedly, moans slipping from my mouth uncontrollably as my stomach began to clench. He leans down kissing my neck making a trail down to my breasts and he takes my left nipple into his mouth kissing and sucking on it before doing the same to my right. “Beautiful.” He whispers.

I arch my back as he continually hits the right spot causing my toes to curl and my hands moving down his back surely leaving marks. This action causes Harry to drop his head between my breasts and moan.

“I’m almost there, baby.” He groans pulling his head away and resting it on my forehead. “Are you close?” He whispers and I feel his warm breath blow against my face as he pants.

“Y-yes.” I stutter out my nails dug into his sides as my muscles loosened and my moans were laced with whimpers of pleasure as I reached my high, wrapping my arms around Harry’s neck desperately clinging to him as he began to thrust into me slower, yet sloppier, signaling me that he was about to lose it as I rode out my high.

His muscles tensed under my hands and he buried his face in my neck as he came, muttering words of ecstasy in my ear.

Panting, he fell on me supporting most of his weight on his arms still wrapped around me, sweaty and exhausted. After both of our breathing settles down, Harry lifts his head with a lazy smile on his face and he leans in kissing my swollen lips passionately before pulling away and whispering. “I love you, Scarlett.”

My eyes grow wide and I grab his face between my hands kissing him again. I pull away and place my forehead against his. “I love you too, Harry.” I smile pecking his lips and his smile shows off his dimples. He pulls out from me and we both gasp from the loss of contact and he lays down beside me eyes never leaving my face. He picks up one of my hands and begins playing with my fingers bringing my hand up to kiss each of them.

“Thank you.” I whisper.

“For what?” Harry’s face screws in confusion.

“For this.” I smile, “It was perfect and how I always imagined my first time would be.”

Harry eyebrows crease and he turns on his side leaning up resting on his elbow. “It’s how it should have been.” He sighs kissing my forehead.

I give a fake smile and he rolls on his  back again pulling me on top of him causing me to giggle.

“Shower time?” He asks and I nod getting off of him but he catches me. “Where do you think you’re going?”

“Uh, the shower?” I ask confused tucking a piece of my hair behind my ear.

“Not without me you aren’t.” He smirks lifting me off the bed and carrying me bridal style to the bathroom.

A/N 
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