Hey Jude I & II

"Sounds like the perfect compromise." Harry shifts and grips my knees against his chest. "Jude, your modesty is cute but when it's my turn, I want to rediscover you. I want nothin' to hinder me from seein' you smile when I touch you. I don't want to rely on my imagination when I hold you, I prefer the whole picture . . . don't look so terrified."

"I'm not," my cheeks spasm from joy. "I'm just eager for tomorrow."

"Don't be. You have me now."

If my body is glitter, his is gold. Speckles of light decorate his skin and my hunger increases by leaps and bounds. I open my knees, tugging on his sweater, and Harry licks his lips before his eyes ask for permission. Stretching out my fingers to stroke his dimpled cheek, he accepts my invitation and gracefully leans into me. ...

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Chapter 14: Delicate Lust