Some Birthday Love

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Y/N's POV
Today was the day of Harry's 28th. I obviously wanted to do something special..just for him. Harry's been on edge these last couple days. I were laying in bed with my reading glasses as I read none other than one of my personal favorite Colleen Hoover books, It Ends With Us, when I noticed Harry walked in rubbing the crick in his neck through my peripheral vision. He sighed. "Well if it isn't my lover himself, everything alright?" I asked lifting my glasses, resting them on top of my head as I placed my bookmark in between the pages I was reading. "Just a sore neck is all love.." He said as he continued to rub his neck. "Come here baby..take off your shirt" I spoke setting down my book before crawling to the end of the bed patting a spot for him to sit down. I watched him as he began to unbutton his shirt taking it off, tossing it onto the chair in the corner of the bedroom. He then turned around sitting down on the edge of the bed as I got up onto my knees from behind him taking my small hands, pressing my fingers into his broad, tensed up shoulders. He hummed moaning as I continued to relieve him. I leaned my head down kissing his neck as I moved my hands down to his lower back. "Mmm that feels so nice darling.." He moaned as I continued to massage him. Loosening up his tight muscles. "You need to relax more my love, relax.." I whispered in his ear before I kissed his neck again. "Oh.." He moaned again. I got off the bed and walked over in front of him squatting down before I slowly unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped them. He lifted himself up off the bed as I had grabbed the waistband of his jeans and underwear slowly pulling them down his legs. The erection he had developed popped up almost smacking his stomach. I took my hand and wrapped it around his hard shaft slowly moving my hand up and down. His moans became louder and louder as I sped up the movement of my hand. "Mm.." He moaned. I leaned my head kissing his tip.  "Oh baby.." He moaned as I started to suck him off. He then grabbed a handful of my hair, pushing my head down more bobbing my head as he hit the back of my throat. His breathing became heavier and heavier. "Just like that love.." He breathed as he was reaching his high. He groaned as I felt him cum in my mouth. He had that salty yet sweet taste to him. I removed hun from my mouth before I pushed him to lay back on the bed. I lifted my t-shirt over my head leaving me topless and bare in only my black panties, Harry loved me when I wore them. I straddled his waist, I grabbed his hands bringing them up to my tender breasts. I moaned as I felt him softly
squeeze one. I began to grind my hip against his. His hardened dick rubbing me through the thin silk fabric. I moaned feeling myself getting where and wetter. Harry moved his hands down my body grabbing the laced hem of my panties tugging at them. "These need to come off love.." He spoke before he grabbed my hips flipping us over so now he was on top. I giggled biting my bottom lip as he smirked down at me.
"Baby, it's your day! I'm supposed to be the one treating you.." I spoke. "Please love, let my birthday gift be to do whatever I want to you." He begged. I nodded before he then leaned down kissing my neck, my breast, all the way to my stomach, before he grabbed both sides of my panties slowly pulling them down my legs. I felt the cool air hit my wet heat as I began to grow goosebumps all across my body. I looked down at Harry as he kissed my inner thighs before he came up and began to kiss my neck. He then began rubbed his first two fingers up and down my slit before he brought them up to my clit as he began to make a slow circular motion. "Uh.." I moaned as he began to pick up the pace going faster and faster making me squeal and moan louder. I felt myself getting closer and closer, I could feel it in the pit of my stomach. "Harry.." I squealed before I felt myself begin to squirt. "Oh god.." I breathed looking up as he pulled away from my neck. "Well, that's something new.." He spoke.

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