《Tiny Dancer》🔥{o1o}🔥
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I awoke the next morning to the touch of feather light kisses being spread across my shoulder. His hand by the tattoo of his crow on my ribs as his thumb stroked the skin gently. Finally he laid his head down between my shoulders and I could feel him take a deep breath.
"Am I dreaming?" I heard him whisper. "If I am, I don't ever want to wake up." He mumbled before moving off of me and wrapping me up in his arms, cuddling me closely to his chest.
"If you're dreaming, then so am I." I mumbled sleepily, nuzzling my head into his bare chest.
"Alyssa..." He cooed softly kissing the very top of my head gently. "I still can't believe this is real... I never thought I would ever get another chance with you. I thought you were gone for good..."
"Opie..." I whispered pulling back to look at him.
"Alyssa, I lost everyone I ever loved, even my kids although it wasn't fully... I was isolated and broken. I honestly didn't think I would make it to the end of the year. After I lost Pop, I just couldn't do it anymore. I felt like I was never meant to be happy again." He continued, needing to vent these pent up emotions no matter how much it broke my heart to hear him talk like that. "When you walked into the clubhouse that day, it felt like my whole world just stopped turning. Like whatever is out there telling me it wasn't my time and you were sent back to me to make me live again. Ever since you came back Alyssa, I feel alive again. I feel like I know everything that has happened, happened for a reason."
By this point I was sitting up with tears in my eyes. Not sure what to say or do. I just kept staring at him, his eyes holding years of hurt, guilt and pain. The more he spoke the more it faded away. "Alyssa, you don't have to say anything I just needed you to know. Know how much you've changed my life already since you've been back. You're the entire reason I still have a relationship with my kids. I love you Alyssa, more than I ever have... I'm just so glad you gave us another chance." He said sitting up and pulling me into a hug.
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Hot tears fell down my cheeks and washed down Opie's shoulder as he held me close and I cried. The words he spoke were so heartbreaking and sweet. I felt the love I held for this man intensify with every loving word he spoke. "I love you too Opie." I whispered, clinging to him.
We pulled away a little and his eyes met mine. I moved my hands to rest on either side of his face as he left his arms wrapped securely around my waist. The irresistible urge to kiss him overloaded my brain as I smashed my lips to his. He gladly accepted my kiss and his arms tightened around me. He laid us down my own bare chest pressed against his own. I swung my leg over his so I was straddling him as our lips moved feverently against one another.
He loosened his grip around me and allowed his hands to spread across my bare back digging his fingertips into the skin there gently. I could feel his length hardening against my core as his tongue came out to explore my mouth. He slid his hands down to grasp my hips, pushing me down as he pushed up grinding himself against me. "I need you Alyssa." He mumbled against my lips.
"Then take me Harry." I purred pulling away from his lips.
His eyes darkened as I could see the primal instinct taking over. In the blink of an eye he had us flipped over with me beneath him. Instead of sliding into me like I thought he was going to, he slid himself down my body instead, leaving a trail of kisses from my collarbone down across my breasts, being sure to flick his tongue over each hardened peak. He continued kissing down my belly, nipping gently at each of my hips before spreading my thighs open wide.
The second his mouth clamped over me I moaned throwing my head back into the pillows. His large hands held my hips in place as his tongue ran up my entire slit. The second his tongue touched my sensitive, swollen clit I threaded my fingers into his hair, my nails scraping against his scalp gently. He groaned against me as his tongue rolled over around me before he moved down a little dipping his tongue inside of me, tasting my arousal.
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"H-Harry. Oh god." I moaned tugging softly on his hair.
He pressed inside of me further before dragging his tongue up to my clit once again. His assault continued on my clit until the burning ball of pure ecstacy finally burst as I screamed out his name, my body tense and trembling as he continued to lick up all the juices my body released.
He let go of my lower half and moved back up my body, his beard glistening with moisture as he settled between my legs. He lifted me by the hips and positioned himself perfectly before ramming into me until our hips met. I couldn't stop the desperate scream that ripped past my lips. The pleasure of him filling my body too much for me to handle.
"FUCK." Opie yelled before groaning deeply.
His hips rocked against my own driving me wild as he started out slowly. I whined at him and pouted. He leaned down and kissed me hard pulling back to slam into me. I let go of his lips and moaned in pure ecstacy at the sensations rolling through my body. I whimper when he pulled out of me but he motioned for me to get on all fours.
I did as I was told and got onto my hands and knees with him behind me. He got into position and slammed back into me. The new position intensified the feeling of him sheathed within my body. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled my head back causing me to let out a scream.
He growled as he pounded into me holding onto my hair firmly as his body slammed against mine. The pain and pleasure mixing as one, my head was fuzzy and my vision blurred as I came close to coming undone.
Opie wasn't far behind me as I could tell by the depth and intensity of his thrusts. I felt my body clench down around him, and his thrusts became erratic. "HARRY!" I screamed as my orgasm overcame me, sending my body in a tense quivering mess.
Opie groaned out my name is a possessive tone as his own orgasm washed over him. The two of us collapsed panting heavily. "Holy..." Opie panted.
"Shit..." I finished in my own pant. "That was... Wow." I breathed.
Opie had a shit eating grin on his face from my words. "I didn't hurt you did I Lyss?" He asked as I groaned rolling onto my back.
"God no. That was indescribable." I muttered sleepily.
He chuckled a little and pulled my limp body against his chest. "I missed you Alyssa." He whispered.
"You'll never have to miss me again if I can help it." I whispered shifting to kiss his lips softly. "I love you Opie." I told him.
"I love you too Alyssa." He whispered.
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