MOONLIGHT 《H.S》

THIRTY-ONE

We didn't end up sleeping.

Half an hour later, he had my hands tied up to the bed frame with his leather belt, my legs were spread, being held down my his large hands, his mop of brown, thick hair moved along with his head between my thighs, occasionally, his green eyes peered up at me with a snarky grin.

It was the first time in a year we were back in this position, I could swear the ceiling had stars and that all the circulation had been increased in my thighs. I was probably moaning way too loud, but Harry had locked the door so Eli didnt walk in.

His tongue moved in slow flicks against me, my back arched against his mouth as I felt myself reaching my high.

Harry pulled back when I did this, "Hold it." He rasped in a whisper.

He sat back up on his knees, his thumb ran over my clit a couple of times before he pulled it back, narrowing the finger towards my mouth.

"Open." I did as I was told, my mouth shook open and his thumb was placed on my tongue.

The taste was unfamiliar to me and it instantly made me conscious as to what he was tasting.

"Tastes so damn good, baby." He muttered as he rubbed my tongue, "So good."

I whimpered at the words, clenching as he unexpectedly shoved two fingers into me.

The sounds coming from the room were ridiculously erotic, if people could hear us, I'd probably never leave the room again.

I could feel myself dripping down my thighs and sheets.

I closed my eyes tightly, I saw stars.

When I opened them again a minute later, I felt Harry's tip rub against my clit softly, as if he was trying to feather this touches, trying to be as gentle as possible.

"Probably so tight, huh, angel?" He groaned, eyes locked on the sinful scene.

I almost yelled out in pleasure as he sunk slowly into me.

He thrusted slowly at first but I could see him losing control over himself.

"Harry, please, untie me." I begged, I needed to touch him.

He stopped his movements and nodded, undoing the belt buckle, soothing my hands with small caresses, bringing them up to his lips for a kiss.

He pulled me to my side, he was behind me, still inside of me. His hands were flat on my stomach, holding me closer to me as he continued to thrust now.

"Hey." He whispered, "Hey, baby, look at me."

I turned my head to the side, staring into his eyes. He kissed my lips softly, the hand on my stomach crawled down to where we were connected, he rubbed small circles on my clit.

"I'm almost there." He whispered in my ear.

I hummed in response, too tired to say anything.

In a few quick, sharp thrusts, I finally reached my high, gently clenching around Harry, making him release shortly into me.

I knew I wasn't gonna get pregnant, Harry and I had gotten enough pills when we left home after Athena was born. I still had a few tablets left.

We didn't move for a few minutes, I had my eyes closed as I felt him slip out of me.

"You alive?" He asked with a chuckle.

"Yeah, give me a sec."

He snorted a laugh before getting up.