Two Ghosts [h.s]

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Once we finished up with training I did a couple more knife lessons and to say I was good is an understatement. Harry kept eying me hungrily and once we finished he took my hand and ripped us both down the hallway.

Running in his hold he tugs me to match his pace until we finally get to our room. Pulling me inside he shuts the door and slams my body into the wall. His hands press to my neck and presses our lips together hard. Our breaths fold over each other and I press my hands to the back of his head pulling closer.

"You're so hot." he smiles into my lips and I whimper as he takes my bottom lip between his teeth. Tugging it backwards he releases it and kisses me right back.

His lips felt like an explosion of the best flavours I've ever tasted. The best taste and sensation I've ever felt. My body goes fire under his touch and I gasp when I get the chance to take a breath before our lips smack once more.

"Harry." I whimper and he runs his hands down my body creating a shiver. Reaching my thighs he taps on my skin.

"Jump, baby."

Without a thought, I jump and he hoists me up pressing me to the wall. Sitting up I level off higher so I place my hands on his jaw leaning down. My back rests on the wall and the simple touch of his hands on my thighs spread a sensual chill down my body.

My hearts racing and he swipes his tongue across my soft lips. Parting them he slips his tongue in my mouth taking control over the kiss.

Pulling us away from the wall he begins to walk before he drops my body to the floor and I stand on my two feet. "This is alright?" He asks and I nod in quick assurance.

"Yes." I take a breath as he stands in front of me.

"Then what do you need?" He smiles like a devil and I only back away until i'm closer to the edge of the bed.

"Maybe a new book."

I gasp as he pulls me closer. "Is that right?"

"Maybe a bottle of Vodka."

He slowly tilts my chin up with his hand. "Is that what you want?"

"Maybe a pet fish." The back of my legs hit the bed and I fall to my ass. Sitting down looking up at him he shakes my face.

"You want that, wouldn't you?"

I bite the corner of my lip, "maybe some new clothes... A cookie."

He bends down, his hands trapping me in and I lean back. My body slowly begins to crawl up the covers.

"Im out of ideas."

He chuckles, his eyes following me. "Really? Cause I've got other things in mind." His hand reaches for my ankle, pulling me back down as I gasp. "Do you want me to help you... Do you want me to show you what you need?"

He leans over and I swallow, nodding my head.

"Then why dont you use your words, sweet girl."

I take a small breath. "Take my clothes off."

Wasting no time he reaches for my shirt, peeling it off of my body. My hands follow and next, he grabs the tops of my shorts, tugging them off and throwing them across the room. I'm left in a pink thong and matching bralette.

"Fuck, you're so beautiful." Wrapping his arms around my back he unclips the bra and he throws it away. With my body laying underneath him he takes my nipple into his mouth. Swirling his tongue around my softness I grow hard and throw my head back in a moan when he nips across my skin.