Luna and the Moon [H.S]

45: naked.

I felt his thick length stretch me out all over again as I slowly pushed myself further on to him, his length getting deeper inside of me. Once I was settled and our hips had met I began to push up and back down again, feeling the rush inside of me. I wasted no time bouncing up and down, hearing the sounds of our skin slapping together, bounce off the walls. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, his arms around my waist halting me.

"Slow down baby," he whispered. His breath tickling my skin as he placed gentle open mouth kisses to my shoulders. I ground myself on him slower, the friction between us down there became intensely hot. "That's it," he groaned, veins popping in his neck as he flexed. His head falling back and leaning on the headboard behind him. I let my lips touch the base of his neck, suck at the skin of his Adam's apple and bite harshly on his jawline. "Oh shit," he grunted, his hips subconsciously thrusting inside of me.

Before I could tease him anymore with my slow movements he flipped our naked bodies over, his manhood sliding out of me too. He didn't return his length to my soaking warm core, instead his fingers dipped deep inside of me. The metal of his rings were cold against me and made me shake. An involuntary gasp ripped through my throat as his thumb pressed down on my bundle of nerves that quaked and begged for release.

I trembled beneath his body as his fingers shoved into me at an intense pace. I pushed my hips up to meet his hard thrusts, making a cocky grin take over his lips. "Good girl," he breathed, lips touching my navel. I moaned loudly, my hands taking ahold of his wrists as I held them tighter and pushed at them to go a little faster.

"Please Harry," I begged.

His lips came up, his tongue trailed a short glossy line up the valley of my breasts. His teeth nibbling my ear. "I want to make love to you," he whispered, extracting his fingers and replacing them with the tip of his rock solid manhood. It felt like our first time together all over again. "I love you, moonlight," he muttered as he pushed himself slowly into me. Filling me up and waiting for a moment to let me get comfortable with his size, that I was still not adjusted too.

"I love you so much," I shakily responded, my eyes pricking with tears. I was so in love with him it was slowly killing me. My legs wrapped around his waist as he pressed himself against me.

"Am I hurting you?" He asked warily. Noticing the tears in my eyes.

"No," I smiled. "I just don't know how to let you feel how much I love you."

The way he looked down at my body underneath him was with only one look: love. He looked at me like I was the entire world to him, like I was something so very special and he couldn't quite believe he was as lucky to be here, making love to me.

"You're my everything," he kissed my cheeks, then the tip of my nose then my lips. His manhood still sliding in and out of me, harder but still slowly. His lips moved with mine, gasps of ecstasy shattering between us as I lacked oxygen. My excitement running higher than it ever has before and the burning desire to burst was getting closer, I could tell Harry was feeling it too.

His movements got sloppy, his hands fisting the pillows beside me as his eyes scrunched shut and his neck veins popped out prominently. "Oh fuck," he grunted, his eyes trying to open to look at me but failing as his head hid in the crook of my neck. I could feel his rapid warm breaths against my shoulder, my nails digging into his shoulder blades as I cried out in love and desire. "Let go baby."

At his command I came, the ear splitting grunt and cry from both him and I was enough to provide us with the satisfaction of knowing our love was something powerful, and a force to be reckoned with. My hands grabbed at his back as I shook against him, spazzing underneath him and in his arms. He held me close as he limply lay upon me, breathing heavily with his eyes shut. As he lifted his hips to pull himself from me, I winced at the throbbing of my core that was still thriving from the trill of it all.

"My darling," he said quietly, his hands trailing up and down my body soothingly as I struggled to find my breath. "My beautiful, beautiful girl," his hand now covering one of my cheeks as he looked at me. The pad of his thumb rubbed against my cheek softly, eyes so green they resembled a garden during the summer. His cheeks a soft glowing pink, his chocolate strands of hair sticking to the sides of his face and his forehead. "I know why I'm never going to leave you, I know just how much I love you."

"How do you know?" I eagerly questioned, smiling at him slightly.

"Because I want to marry you. I want you to have a diamond ring on your finger and hear you talking about wedding dresses as you lay at the bottom of the bed. I'll sit right here and smile at you because, I'll finally realise just how lucky I truly am."

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A/n: awwwwwwwwwwww 💍💗

Btw before y'all bash me for being like "THIS IS TOO SOON" he didn't ask her to marry him, he just said he knows that is what he wants with her. Next chapter you's are gonna recognise !!! It's third person ;))))

Btw, next chapter is sooo exciting, it might take a while before I post it because I want it to be the most perfect chapter I've ever written. Fingers crossed.