-Ava's POV-
The party was fun... I think I laughed quite a bit.
I met several artists... But I have no recollection of what their names are.
I drank several glasses of champagne... I may have eaten something.
It's a blur.
The whole party, the whole last two hours. A blur.
Well not entirely a blur.
I remember staring at Harry across the room, our gazes locked on each other the entire time we mingled.
I remember his palm pressing against my lower back as he told me a joke.
I remember his eyes darkening as we slipped into the car to head to the hotel.
And that's it.
Those three things are all I remember as I'm pushed against the wall of the elevator, as Harry's hips are pressed firmly to mine, as his tongue slips into my mouth.
By the time we hear a ding signaling we've reached our floor, I can only remember one.
By the time Harry slides the key into our door and pulls me into the darkness of our room, I remember nothing.
The sound of his breathing alone turns me on. It comes out in quick short pants as I'm tugged further into the room.
I hear the click of a button, a small gas fireplace immediately roaring to life and illuminating the modern room.
I feel nervous as Harry takes my hands, kissing my palms and wrists.
I feel anxious as his thumb runs across my bottom lip.
I feel relief as his soft kiss deepens and his hands tangle in my hair.
So many feelings... so many emotions run through my head and heart as my fingers blindly work to undo the only three buttons fastened on his shirt.
As soon as I've taken care of the last one, I push his shirt open and run my hands along the firmness of his chest.
He moans into my mouth as my nails lightly scrap across his abs, gripping the back of my neck and willing me impossibly closer.
His hands make their way to the back of my dress, carefully pulling down the long hidden zipper. He starts to pull it around me, wanting it off my shoulders but instead of letting him have his way I place my palms on his chest and push him away from me.
He huffs as our kiss ends, his expression almost angry that we're now separated.
"Sit on the bed." My voice comes out much more confident then I feel.
He narrows his eyes slightly, licking his reddened lips as he takes several steps back, sitting down as his legs hit the side of the bed.
I smile as he fidgets, not able to keep still as I pull my zipper down the rest of the way and slide my arms out of my dress.
It falls down to my waist as the cool air hits my bare breasts.
Harry starts to get up, but I shake my head. "No. Stay there."
His chest is heaving up and down as I slip my thumbs underneath the waistline of my dress, shimmying it over my hips before it drops to the floor in a pile of intricate beads and delicate fabric.
"Christ Av."
I raise my eyes up to look at Harry's face, the look on it making my body come alive as his gaze takes in my naked body.
My naked body except for a thin black garter around my right thigh and four inch heels adorning my feet.
"Shit, you're the sexiest thing I've ever fucking seen... Come ere."
His voice is so raspy and sounds so pained, it makes me shiver. I take a few steps towards him, swatting his hands away as they reach out for my hips to pull me towards him.
I raise my leg up, placing my right foot on the bed between his legs.
"Take it off for me?"
His eyes widen as he licks his still wet lips once again. I feel his left hand start at my ankle, moving slowly up my calf and over my knee. His fingers wrap around the dark lace, pulling it down my leg slowly and off my foot.
I reach down to unbuckle the strap of my shoe, but Harry's hands stop me.
"Leave them on?" He questions, his dark eyes darting up to meet mine.
I nod, gripping the collar of Harry's shirt and pulling him to his feet.
I attack his lips hungrily, slipping my tongue into his mouth. His hands are everywhere as he returns the kiss with even more force.
Running down my back, gripping my hips, cupping my breasts, grabbing my bum. His rough fingers make my heart race.
His fingers slip in between my legs, running up my center.
"So fucking wet for me." He mumbles against my lips, pushing a finger inside me.
My back arches as my eyes squeeze shut and I become momentarily lost as he swirls his finger around inside me.
The second his digit slips out, I turn us around and push him away from me.
"Take off your clothes."
He smirks at my demanding tone as he pulls his shirt from his shoulders. His boots and socks are swiftly removed from his feet, his jeans rapidly following. I've never seen him undress so fast before.
However I've also never been standing in front of him naked in stilettos before either.
His boxer briefs are pushed down his legs, his excitement springing free as a relieved sigh escapes his lips.
Now I'm the one biting my lip in expectation. The one shifting uncontrollably between my two feet as my eyes rake down his body. So hot. So so hot.
It happens quickly.
He nears me and I jump as his strong hands grip my thighs. My legs wrap around his waist tightly, our chests colliding the same time as our lips.
He turns around, sitting back down on the bed. Our lips part, my legs straddle him, my right hand grasps the back of his neck for support as my left grips his long length.
"Fuck baby." He moans out, "I need you. Please... Please love, I need to feel you. I need you wrapped around me. Please."
I've never heard him beg like this, never heard his voice so strained and raspy as he pleads for me to give him what he wants.
I raise myself up and move him to my center, slowly lowering myself onto him.
I feel the delicious stretch as his tip slips inside me. I still my movement for only a second before Harry's hand grip my hips, shoving me down onto him fully.
I gasp at the feeling, my body curling into him as curses fall from his lips.
I'll never get over that feeling. That stretch as he first enters me. How full I feel, how connected we are.
I slowly move my hips, raising up and sliding down onto his length again.
"Fuckkkkkk." He pants out. "Not gonna last.... Shit Av... I'm not gonna last."
I can feel his body tense as I move above him. He's trying desperately to hold on for me, his fingers digging into my hips as our foreheads press together.
"Fuck baby I'm sorry... I'm gonna come... Shit."
"It's okay baby." I whisper in his ear, "Let go."
I move my hips faster, wanting to see him go over the edge.
I feel, literally feel, him twitch inside me as he moans out my name loudly. His jaw drops open as his eyebrows furrow. His arms wrap around me, pulling my body tightly up against his as he rides it out.
"Jesus Christ I fucking missed you." He sighs, his hands running down my spine.
I'm suddenly flipped onto my back as my bum is pulled to the edge of the bed and Harry drops to his knees.
I've no time to react before his head is between my legs and his lips are sucking on my clit.
"Oh my god!" I fight for breath as his tongue licks between my folds, darting inside me.
My hands fist his hair as he continues his pleasurable assault, my hips rolling against his mouth on their own.
His lips leave me and blow a hot puff of air against me causing my whole body to slightly jolt.
"Harry." I moan out his name as his hands hold me down and his tongue works it's magic.
I've no concept of time as my body writhes from his touch, finally letting go as his name falls from my lips over and over again, pleasuring racking through me in waves.
He moves up my body as I catch my breath, running his tongue up my stomach and over the peaks of my breasts. I can taste myself on his lips as he kisses me roughly.
"Tired baby?" He asks, his eyes finding mine.
I shake my head no, having lost the use of my voice.
"Good." He grins down at me, his dimple popping, "Still need to make use of those heels."
I gulp as he takes my hands and tugs me off the bed. His hands find my waist as he directs me towards the nearest wall.
I feel my heart rate pick up once again as he has me face it, his hands directing mine to rest my palms flat against the surface.
My hair is pushed away from my neck as he steps up behind me, his arousal pressing into the back of my thigh.
"You're so beautiful." He whispers, placing a kiss right below my ear.
"So perfect." He mummers as his lips skim down my neck.
"So sexy." He pants out, biting down softly on my shoulder.
His hands massage my breasts before running down my sides and squeezing my bum.
"So fucking sexy." He grips my hip with his left hand, moving his right around the front of my body.
"Soooo wet." He purrs, slipping his hand between my legs and rubbing my sensitive bundle of nerves. "So mine."
"Please Harry."
Now it's my turn to beg, my body needing him in the worst way.
"What do you want Ava?"
"You. Please baby. You."
"You want me inside you?"
"Yes." I whine.
"Pushing deeper and deeper?" His hand moves from between my legs to my hip, gripping it from both sides and tilting my bum up in the air. "Making you come?"
I can only nod my head, my whole body feeling weak as I feel him press between my thighs.
"Fuck... the things you do to me. I'll never have enough of this. Enough of you."
My mouth drops open as he pushes inside me, this new angle setting my body on fire.
"So good... So tight." He moans as he rocks into me. "So so tight."
My body shudders with each thrust as he plows into me over and over again, going deeper, pushing harder.
"Right... there... Harry." I barely manage to get the words out as he rocks into me, hitting right where I need him with each thrust.
His moans... I can't even describe how they sound. How euphoric it is to hear them over and over again. Knowing its my body, me, giving him such pleasure.
I squeeze my thighs together, tightening around him as I reach my high, my whole body tingling as I cry out his name.
He stills inside me, his body tensing as he drops his forehead onto my shoulder, swearing and moaning my name as he spills inside me.
He slips out of me, turning me around and pressing my body between the wall and him tightly.
And he kisses me.
Kisses me so deeply and with such emotion I feel faint. We needed this. This connection we only get from being one. This reassurance of our love and want for each other.
"God, I love you. So much Av."
"I love you." I smile at him as he pushes the hair off my face and kisses me again.
We're a tangle of limbs when we finally slip beneath the covers of the bed, wrapped up in each other.
Just as we should be.
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