《Sexting a Stranger [h.s.]》Chapter 23.
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Harry and I ordered room service and watched tv for the rest of the day. My mental break down was well needed. I feel so much better now but I'm still incredibly hurt that Harry was with another girl. I think I'm more jealous than hurt, I know Harry would never do anything to actually hurt me, he's too sweet.
"Here." Harry says tossing me a t-shirt. "You want me to wear it?" I stupidly ask.
"No, please, eat it." He jokingly says. I roll my eyes and take off my white tank top. I'm about to take my bra off before Harry stops me. "Let me do it." He says walking towards the dresser I'm standing by.
Harry's warm hands graze the back of my skin sending goosebumps up my arms. I already know Harry has a smile on his face, even though he's not facing me. He unclasps my bra sliding the straps down my shoulders one at a time. My breathing turns heavier when he places his lips on my shoulder. They glide across my skin making their way up to my neck. He sucks at my skin earning a moan from me. He places his hands on either side of my shoulders turning me towards him revealing my exposed chest.
I stand in front of him with just tiny athletic shorts on. He puts his hand out for me to take and I gladly do allowing him to escort me to the bed. I have no idea what's gonna happen next but I surely want to find out.
He lays me down on the bed and straddles either side of me. Harry takes his shirt off leaving him in just his typical black Calvin's. My chest rises up and down trying to anticipate to what he's is thinking.
Leaning in he plants a kiss on my lips. "I'm sorry about today baby." He breathes out. "My princess should never cry, especially because of me." He plants another kiss on my jaw dragging his lips down my neck. "Now just relax, Daddy's gonna make you feel good." He smiles.
I bite my lip as I watch him leave kisses down my neck to my breasts. He looks up at me then begins sucking and biting gently on my nipple making me move my hips in pleasure. I feel Harry smile against me, he know exactly what he's doing.
He moves his head down my stomach leaving a trail of sloppy kisses. I lace my hands in his curls pushing his head further. I'm done playing these teasing games.
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"So eager baby." His voice low and accent thick. He looks back up at me asking for permission to slide my shorts down. I nod and lift my hips up allowing him to slide them down my legs. My shorts are fully off and I lay in front of him in my thin, pink, laced panties.
Harry puts his mouth in the center of my panties causing me to buck my hips up in shock at the feeling I've been waiting for my whole teenage years. He sucks my center through my panties making me moan. "Harry." I moan. "Baby, call me daddy." He says looking at me in the eyes. "Let me hear you say it."
"Daddy." I moan as he places his mouth on to my center again.
He hooks his fingers on either side of my panties pulling them down way too slow. I wiggle my legs helping them go down faster. Harry chuckles in amusement. "You're so fucking wet baby, so wet for daddy." I lick my lips at the use of his dirty words. My stomach rises up and down as I feel his breath get closer.
I moan loudly when Harry's mouth was finally attached to my center. My hips move in circles when I feel his tongue enter inside me. "Faster daddy." I moan. He sucks on my clit flicking his tongue faster and faster. My stomach tightens at this familiar feeling. "Fuckkkk." I loudly moan. Harry looks up at me watching my movements carefully. I see him smirk. Then feel a finger slide inside of me. Just when I thought the pleasure couldn't get any better.
His long finger feels foreign at first, because I'm only use too mine really. But i shortly adjust to the long finger as it pumps in and out of me. Without any warning he slides a second finger in making me moan louder than before. His tongue continues to flick up and down my clit. "Release princess." I tug his hair making a moan escape his mouth sending me over the edge. The way his moan vibrates against my skin made me lose it. I release all over his fingers. He puts them too his mouth licking himself clean. "Mmh. So sweet." He says laying next to me.
"Goodnight." He plants a kiss on my cheek and pulls the sheet over us. I pull Harry's white t-shirt over my head and cuddle up next to him. I feel him wrap his arms around me pulling me closer. Falling asleep in Harry Styles' arms is easily my most favorite thing in the world.
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I open my eyes and stretch out across the bed, I roll over and see a wide awake Harry starring at me. "Oh God." I jump back a little not expecting to see him starring at me.
"Morning." He says in a raspy voice. "How long were you watching me sleep you weirdo." I laugh
"Twenty minutes." He says pulling me closer so our faces are centimeters away. I put my hand over my nose not trying to insult him. "Whaat?" He says.
"Morning breath." I laugh. He laughs too hopping out of bed. "We're are you going?" I ask sitting up. "Brushing my teeth so I can jam my tongue down your throat.
"Oh."
I get up and join him in the bathroom to brush my teeth as well. I stare at Harry through the mirror and he stares back with a smile. He looks so perfect with everything he does. He pulls his phone out and takes a picture through the mirror of us brushing our teeth. "For memories." He says. "The day after I ate your-"
"Harry." I slap him in the shoulder interrupting his statement. A smile creeps across his face as he puts his tooth brush down. I yelp as he throws me over his shoulder and walks back into the bedroom. "I can never get enough of you." He says after placing me on the bed. Like promised, he shoves, literally shoves his tongue down my throat. His lips are moist and warm, just like always.
"Room service." A voice says from outside the door. Harry sighs. "Come back later." He responds annoyed. "No, no I stay." The not so sounding woman responds. Harry gets up from the bed leaving me all alone. "Listen lady-" he starts to say opening the door. Zayn bursts though without saying another word. "We just landed and-" he stops in his tracks when he sees me sitting on my knees in the middle of the bed.
"Oh Ry, I did not expect you." He laughs. Dang everyone's gotta stop saying that. "I mean after what happened I thought like- oh God Niall's gonna love this."
"What did you just say?" Harry asks stepping further into the room. "Sorry. I should uh go." Zayn says pointing to the door.
"Yes you should." Harry looks like as if he's gonna rip someone's head off. I really need to mend Niall and Harry's relationship. "Well all of the guys, Sophia, and Eleanor are planning to hang out on the yacht we rented, if you wanna join? "No." Harry replies. "We'll think about it, thanks Zayn." I smile. He eyes me up and down before leaving. Harry's jaw is clenched in anger and annoyance I'm guessing. I realize that I'm only in Harry's some what see through white t-shirt. Oops. I can see why he's angry..
"Sorry I should have put something else on," I bite the inside of my cheek out of a nervous habit. "No he shouldn't have just walked in like that." I nod in agreement. I'm debating on whether or not this is the best time to try and convince Harry to talk to Niall.
"Harry?" I question him as he pulls out clothes from his suitcase. "Hmm?" He says buttoning up his shirt.
"I need you to talk to Niall." I nervously spit out.
"HA." He laughs. "Not gonna happen."
"Harry. I can't go on knowing I caused you and Niall to fight like this. This isn't just a little bickering, this got violent!" I exclaim standing up from the bed making my way towards him.
"This has nothing to do with you." He says. "Well it partially had to do with you. You just don't understand." He sighs.
"Harry" I says softly. "I'm here to listen, make me understand. Talk to me." I place my hand on his cheek.
"He's just a dick. And I rather not get into it right now." He says turning around.
"Later?"
"Fine, later."
"Promise you'll tell me?"
"Yes Rion." He sighs. "Now get ready so we can go on that stupid boat.
"Really!?" I cheer.
"Yes, but I'm only doing this for you."
"Thank you Harry, thank you so much." I kiss his cheek and enter the bathroom to shower and get ready.
This might actually be fun.
Or turn into a complete disaster..
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