Drowning

Twenty Two;

"You can put your dick in my arse," I say, deadpan.

"I'm sold." he says, climbing out from the bed. Harry was clad in a tight pair of grey boxers, my favourite on him. But, he soon peeled them down and kicked them off.

"Ready?" I ask.

"Ready." he smiles cheekily.

We made our way into the bathroom, where we both stood side by side over the sink, brushing our teeth. Harry would occasionally bump his hip into mine to annoy me, so I'd feign annoyance, but really, I found everything he did to be either adorable or sexy.

After we had brushed our teeth, we climbed into the shower. Harry turned it on cool, but I turned it over to hot once I'd stepped in.

"Pussy," I smile, Harry gently beginning to press my back against the cold marble wall of the shower.

"Cold showers are good for you," he laughs, placing his hands above my head.

"Doesn't mean they're enjoyable," I retaliate.

Harry's mouth was close to my own; the tip of his nose brushing against mine, and his minty breath fanning gently over my lips and my chin.

"Can't I persuade you otherwise?" he says in a low tone. I could feel the space between my thighs begin to heat up as his tall frame stood over me, pressing me against the wall, his face so near mine, along with his teasing tone.

"No," I say, slipping out from his gaze and his arms. I dropped to my knees in the shower, hot water pouring all over my hair, my face, my body.

"What're you doing down there, princess?" Harry says in a thick, gravelly voice. His hand, by muscle memory, came to the top of my head.

"Can't I just show you?" I say, looking up at him through innocent eyes but a contradictory devilish smirk.

"Go ahead, baby girl." he smirks.

I took Harry's hardening cock into my hand, just for a moment, to stroke up and down. Harry hissed and hardened more, so, I ran my tongue up and down his shaft, and swirled it around the tip, to send shivers down his spine. And then, I took his entire length into my mouth, allowing him to hit the back of my throat. I hollowed out my cheeks and began to move up and down, applying pressure with my lips and occasionally loosening up to use my tongue more. This always seemed to drive him mad; profanities falling endlessly through his dark pink lips, hand bunching in my hair tightly, throaty moans and shaking knees.

"I'm so fucking close, baby," he moans after a while.

I continued to suck his cock until I felt him twitch in my mouth, his heavenly moans becoming louder and constant, whilst his whole body shook slightly. I felt the familiar warm liquid shoot into my mouth, like a short stream. Once I popped off, I swallowed the cum that landed in my mouth, but swiftly wiped away the excess that had dribbled onto my chin.

"You're so fucking hot," he growls, pulling me up by the hair and pressing my body against the cold shower wall again. I couldn't help but moan at the sudden movement.

"Do something about it, then." I whimper, my pussy truly dripping by now.

"So needy, princess." he smirks, pressing a kiss to my jaw before slowly lowering down to his knees.