Sexual content ahead ;)
His hands gripped my hips to the couch as his tongue dominated mine. I felt the pleasure down at my core once he wiggled his way between my legs.
I roamed my fingers threw his hair, tugging it and twisting it around while we passionately locked lips. He grunted into my mouth when I harshly pulled at his brown locks.
"Liv.." he pulled away for a second, his face looked flush and his lips looked raw from the kiss we shared. "I don't think Liam would be too happy if he found us here.." he smirked and squeezed my hips.
"Where you do propose then?" I asked playfully.
He stood up and lifted me into his arms before I could even blink. A squeal left my lips as I flung onto his black shirt. "Shhh!" He silenced me as I tried to stop my giggling.
He jogged up the stairs eagerly and pushed open a door on the left. When he pressed his back against the door to shut it I realised it was mine.
He carefully walked towards the bed and gently laid me on it, my head melted into the pillows as I watched him crawl towards me.
"Are you sure Liv?" He asked silently for permission to do whatever we were going to be doing. His hand laid on my thigh and he gently circled it with his thumb waiting patiently.
I didn't know what he wanted.. but whatever it was, was I ready? Did I really want to fool around and mess with a killer?
Maybe... yes?
His eyes darted back and forth between my blue ones waiting. I brought my lip between my teeth and nodded giving him the permission he so desperately craved. With that pushed open my legs and got between them smashing his lips against mine and once again we were in a passionate make out situation.
I bucked my hips up as a reflex to feel more pleasure but he gingerly pushed me down.
"Are we going to have sex?" I asked breathing hard trying to regain my breath.
He furrowed his eyebrows seeming a little confused for a spilt second before he recovered quickly. "No no.."
Now it was my turn to be confused. "I thought.. that.. that's what we were doing.."
He smirked, "there's other ways you know.."
I felt his cool fingertips lift my dress up. I sucked in a sharp breath as his fingers brushed against my centre. I squeezed my eyes shut feeling him push my underwear to the side.
I felt myself getting more wet as he continued his gentle touch on my centre without the feeling of fabric there. "Harry.." I moaned.
"Do you want me to make you feel good?" His voice was low and husky. I opened my eyes to see that his face was shadowed from the lightening in the room. His eyes were dark with lust and he was staring me with a hungry expression.
I meekly nodded and he smirked.
"I need a yes Olivia."
He knew I wanted this just by the way my body was reacting to his touch but he teasingly wanted to hear me say it. "Olivia." He demanded halting his fingers from stroking me.
"Yes." I quickly fumbled out wanting to feel that pleasure again. "Yes Harry."
A loud moan left me once I felt a finger enter inside of me. It was a little painful because I wasn't used to it but it slowly subsided down to a feeling of pleasure. My hands gripped them the bedsheets while I opened my eyes.
Harry was laying beside me his left arm was used to prop himself up while his right disappeared between my thighs. A lusted look was plastered across his face as he stared at me.
"Harry.." I moaned loudly my head falling back against the pillows when I felt another finger enter me. I have never felt this amount of pleasure ever in my life. I clenched my thighs together between his hand while he continued pumping the two fingers out of me. "Harry something's happening..." I whispered feeling a pit of hotness happen.
"I know love." He simply said entering a third finger .
I gasped at the feeling and grabbed his black shirt. I felt like I was on cloud nine. Soft moans left my mouth as he continued and the pit below my stomach grew. The pleasure took over my body washing through my veins and a loud moan erupted through my throat.
My thighs squeezed together and the euphoria passed throw me in a wave. My back arched from the bed and my hand was gripped at Harry's bicep as he continued pumping.
Once I hand down from my high, he pulled his fingers out. I slowly opened my eyes to see him licking his fingers clean from me.
"How was that?" He asked with a grin.
"Amazing." I breathed out feeling a sudden tiredness wash over my body. Thoughts were jumping around in my head but I felt so tired and I couldn't them about them now.
"Okay get some rest." He quickly pecked me on my lips and stood up fixing his shirt.
I frowned as he walked through the door shutting it behind him. I was kinda hoping he would stay. Especially after I just had my first sexual encounter.
But I shook my head feeling too tired to ponder over these thoughts that were nagging my mind. A yawn left my mouth as I allowed the tiredness to wash through me.
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Promise I'll get better at writing smut because this was my first try haha
Thank you again for reading this far xx
