/ Fourteen /
I slide my tongue into her sensitive spot, making a fast and then slow circling motion. A moan escapes from her mouth and I can see her eyes roll back in pleasure, tugging my hair hard. She grips the bed sheet and arches her back as I make a faster motion.
I pull out and grab my jeans to find a condom on the pocket. The foil wrapper makes a sound and she hears it.
"What's that?" She nervously asks.
"Condom. Safety first." I say.
"Oh.." She stares at me as I hold the condom. Her eyes are shiny and full of worry. I know she's having a doubt about this.
"Something wrong?" I ask her, putting the condom on the night stand for the moment.
"I don't know." Her voice is shaky. There's something behind it, I know.
"C'mon tell me." I persuade her, moving back to her side.
"It's.. It's my first time." She sighs and closes her eyes. She grabs the bed sheet and covers her naked body, hiding from embarrassment.
I quietly laugh and she gives me a glare, narrowing her brows.
"I thought you-You really did that like you've been fucked before."
"No.. I think it's just.." She can't even form a sentence and can't look straight to me.
"Then let's start." I smirk to her even I know she can't see me but I know she heard me.
"I'm so hard right now, just by looking at you that way." I whisper to her ear, bringing her hand to my bulge, and as I leave her hand, she fumbles stroking it.
"That's right, keep doing that." I instruct her while I suck her shoulder blades.
She is starting to get it. I can see it in her eyes that she's enjoying the pleasure we both share.
"Fuck that!" I immediately grab the condom and tear it. I can't wait anymore to feel her at once. This foreplay is way too long, now is the time.
I push my boxers down and stand on my knees, sliding the condom down. My lips found hers again as I position myself between her legs. I can feel her legs stiffen. I squeeze her thighs and cup her breast, kissing her harder to make her relax.
"You're going to be fine. It'll just be a bit hard but I'll be gentle." I assure her. I push my lips to hers one more time and I slowly slide inside of her.
"Holy shit! You're so tight, you feel so good..." I groan and she covers her mouth with her hand, trying not to scream from my first slow thrusts. She grips around my biceps and arches her back as I slide in and out of her. I look at her under me and fuck, she is so beautiful. She is very different from any other girls.
"H-harry.." She moans my name and rakes my back as I try to quicken my thrust into her. I love it how she moans my name.
"Yes. Tell me how you feel babe." I kiss her hard once again and hit her deep, quickening my movement.
"Pain and.. and pleasure." She tries to catch her breath, wrapping her legs around me as I accelerate my pace. Every thrust makes a loud flopping sound that makes it even hotter. I've never felt this good before with the girls I fucked.
"Harry.. I'm.. near." She pants, looking at my body and to my eyes. I'm near too, I can feel it down on me.
"Fucking hell!" I groan as I start to feel it. She moans my name and rakes my biceps down as we both reach our climax. I really love the sound of her moaning my name. I slower my pace and pull out of her, kissing her again.
"That was... That was really good." She gently says as she rest her head on my chest and covers her naked body. Damn it, I can't believe I actually fucked her. This is my best night ever.
"No, that wasn't good. That was the best." I brag and she looks up to me smiling. I look at her blue eyes as she stare at me with satisfaction. I really never expected her to be in her state moments ago. She stands up and grabs her phone to call someone but I stop her before she can stick it to her ear.
"You don't have to worry, you can sleep here. With me." I tell her with calm voice, kissing her neck from her back. I pull her back to the bed and she snuggles into me.
Emily's POV
I woke up noticing my arms are around Harry's body. I feel anxious realizing I have slept beside Harry in a same room and that we are both naked. I sit at the edge of the bed, trying to compose myself.
Flashes of Harry's hands all over my body appears on my mind and he entering me, then I remembered we shared extraordinary moments last night. The feeling was surreal. I can't believe we fu-
"Goodmorning love." I hear his deep raspy morning voice from my back, cutting off my thoughts.
I turn around to him with his beautiful smile that shines with the ray of sunlight hitting his face. "What happened last night?" I ask like I didn't have a clue.
"We fucked babe. You were so damn good." He emphasizes the word we. Well, he looks proud of it. Is it wrong that he does? I don't know how to feel about it. I really like that he goes crazy about last night but should I be happy for that? I can't tell this to anyone.
"I'm going to the bathroom." I pick up my dress and head to the door.
"I'll go with you." He smirks and sits up against the headboard lifting his arm to rest behind his head. God I can't keep my eyes off of his toned body exposing to me.
"You can wait here." I give him a half smile assuring that I will be fine on my own.
The house is full of trash and some guys are on the floor. I walk rapidly but there is this one guy who looked at me with suspicious eyes. I ignore him but he begins to speak.
"Emily, right?" He asks.
What? How did he...
"Yeah? How did you know my name?" I get nervous. He might be some stalker shit or something.
"Uhm, Harry." He looks confused. Harry seems to know a lot of people here.
"Oh okay. Would you excuse me.." I try not to sound harsh. I turn around but he caught my wrist and I face to him. "Nice meeting you." He smiles.
"Yeah you too." Sort of. I don't have time to ask his name and it's awkward that I'm not wearing anything, only a blanket wrapped around me. I can ask Harry about him later on.
I come back to the room but Harry is still on the bed, naked. What did he do while I'm at the bathroom?
He stand up and he walks to the wardrobe and pull out his new black boxers, skinny jeans, plain white t-shirt and boots. I turn around to give him some privacy to dress.
"Are you serious? As if you didn't enjoy your view last night." He smirks. Is he really doing this again? Of course I'm drunk last night and my system was not functioning well.
He put on his boxers and jeans, leaving his V line exposed, damn it. He pushes me against the wall, leaning closer to me. "Don't you like your view last night? You seemed to love it." He warmly whispers below my ear.
"Yeah.. It's fine. I like it." I have no choice but to go with his flow. But deep inside, I really love it, more than that but he doesn't need to know. He kisses me on the cheek and releases his grip from me. He put over his white shirt making his tattoos visible under it.
"Where do you want to go?" He asks as he pushes his hair upwards and pull out his keys. I don't know if I want to go out with him today, I'm tired.
"Home I guess." I answer.
.....
The drive was silent but he breaks it halfway.
"You like me Emily. So what are we now?" He suddenly asks. I pretend not to hear him and I look out to the window.
"What? Sorry." I gape.
"You heard me." He chuckles.
"I'm drunk last night okay? I probably said that but it's not true." I defend. I remember I said that, but I need him not to believe on that. I'm not good enough for him and I'm still not sure about what's going to happen.
"Whatever you say, love."
He park in front of our house and thank god my mom isn't here. I climb out and head straight to our door but as I turn around he's following me.
"What do you think you're doing?" I stop him with my small hands pressed on his chest.
"Going inside your house too." He beams. But why? Doesn't he have his own place to stay? Ugh. I give him a glare and he smirks at me.
"Don't worry, I won't fuck-" I silence his mouth using my index finger before he finishes his sentence. Someone might hear his careless mouth.
"Fine." I sigh and he kisses my finger. What is wrong with this man kissing any parts my body?
I open the door and Lilly appears, surprising me.
"Holy-!" I nudge Harry to stop his next word. He must be really surprised.
"Right. This is Lilly, my sister." I grin to Harry and Lilly.
"Hi young man!" Lilly waves at Harry in a funny way. We both laugh at Harry as he looks at us so confused.
"Come on. Get inside." I pull Harry and he is still staring at Lilly, watching her every move as she goes back upstairs.
"What's wrong with you?" I ask him as I offer him to sit on the couch. Lilly probably reminds Harry of someone by the way he looks at her. I don't know.
"You two really look alike. I might fall for her instead of you." He roams my face.
Wait, what did he say? Fall? No.
"Stop that!" I swat him in his arms and laugh.
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