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Chapter 43

Belle's POV

I felt Harry's lips against mines. It was like they had been made just for me, molded to fit perfectly with mines. God, how I missed them. How I missed him. By the way he kissed me and pulled me closer to him, I knew he did too.

He pulled away and I groaned in displeased, making him laughed. He started kissing me on my neck, which then was followed by my jaw. My hands were shaking but I tried to pull him closer.

"Slow down, beautiful. I have to warn you that it's going to hurt." The tone in his voice was so soft and sweet. He was trying to calm me down and I have to admit that it was working. "I don't want to hurt you so please tell me if you want me to stop, ok?" Harry was looking straight into my eyes now. I nodded in response. 

Harry started kissing me again and I forgot about everything. It was just me and him. All of sudden I felt him pressing into me. I squeezed my eyes shut and gasp. It was such an uncomfortable feeling. It was like-

"I'm hurting you?" He asked, not being able to hide the concern in his voice. I shook my head and pulled him closer. Harry pressed further into me and I let out a moan. I still wasn't sure if it was from pleasure or pain. "Fuck, Belle." He stood still making the feeling worst and even more uncomfortable. 

"Harry." I whispered.

"Can I move?"

I nodded and he started doing slow movements, rolling his head back. I took several deep breaths and my mouth was cut with Harry's. He was desperately looking for my lips. The lustful and demanding kisses made me forget about the pain once again. I squeezed his curls and he let out a moan. 

"I love you so much, Belle. You're my everything." His breathing was agitated but didn't stop him from continue kissing me.

I wasn't sure that I would be able to talk but the pain wasn't that bad now. I wanted to say how much I loved him too. "I lo-ve you so much too, Harry."

"Do you- Should I stop?" He asked. His jaw was clenched and I could se the struggle in his beautiful emerald orbs. "I'm going to-"

"No." I said. "Please don't stop."

Harry slowly nodded, carefully scanning my face. He shot his eyes closed and moaned my name in pleasure once again. I arched my back as he thrusted into me with slow movements. "You're doing it great, beautiful. So great." 

I felt him coming and his eyes never left mine. He fell carefully onto me and placed one more kiss on my lips. I could feel how our heart were at the same pace, like they were synchronized. Harry's hot breathing against my skin made me shiver. Suddenly, he pulled out of me and got up, leaving me with a feeling of emptiness. I wrapped my arms around my naked body, longing to feel Harry's body next to me again.

Shortly after, a weight was felt on the bed and a pair of strong arms were wrapped against my body. "Sorry for the waiting. I had to-"

He didn't finish the phrase but I knew what he meant when I saw the wrapper with the condom inside it on the trashcan. "How you feeling? Was it-" He hesitated before finishing the question. Harry ruffled his hair and bit his lips. "Uh-how was it?"

I ran my fingers through his hair before answering. "I'm fine." I assured him. I felt a little pain down there but it wasn't that bad, for now. "And it was perfect. I didn't need anything else but you to make it special." When I looked down I noticed that I got bloodstains on his sheets. I blushed. 

"Hey, don't worry." Harry told me with a soft tone. "They're just sheets. You sure you're not lying to me?"

I nodded and placed a kiss on his lips. "I'm just afraid of getting up." I laughed and Harry joined me in.