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Too Much

Chapter 15



"You don't deserve another chance." I say to contradict to my actions.

His hands move to my waist as he kisses my neck and pushes the door shut behind us.

"I know," he breaths against my mouth. "It won't happen again baby."

"You have to promise Harry, I don't want to feel like that again." I stop his movements and force him to look at me.

"I promise, Addie." He says, making my heart beat faster and my stomach burn with desire.

My judgment since I've moved here has been terrible, but I can't help it. This boy, as horrible as he makes me feel at times, also makes me feel so alive and good.

Even though I should probably tell him to leave, I can't help myself from pulling his arm and leading him up the stairs to my room.

"Be quiet." I whisper and point at the door to my parents' room. He gives me a nod and smirks.

"What do you want, Adelaide?" He quietly shuts my door behind him and slowly walks towards me.

"You." I smile and meet him halfway.

"I'm all yours." He winks.

He closes the gap between us and connects his lips to mine, making that fire in my stomach burn much more.

He walks backwards knowing I won't break our intimate contact and slowly sits in the edge of the bed, pulling me to straddle his lap.

His hands move to the hem of my shirt, and I allow him to pull it over my head. The smirk on his face grows when his eyes rake over my chest. I can feel my face blush, but it's not with embarrassment; rather excitement.
My anticipation for what is coming next is great. I copy his actions and pull off his shirt, but quickly reattach our lips.

Harry breaks our kiss and turns me around so my back is pressed against his front. His hands glide from my waist up to my chest, and I moan as his fingers start kneading gently. My back arches with the pleasurable sensation his hands are sending through my body, pushing my breasts in to his hands. He doesn't keep his hands there for long before he slides them down my torso and stops just on top of my panties.

My heart is reaching and that pressure in my stomach is begging to build with the anticipation. He has hardly touched me and I feel the wetness grow in my panties, especially when I can feel his growing erection pressing against my lower back.

My hands rest on his legs as he begins to stimulate me through the fabric of my underwear.

"Harry," I moan and roll my head back to rest on his shoulder. His fingers press harder and I can't stifle the groan that leaves my mouth.

"I love how you're so wet for me." He smirks. "I can feel you dripping through these sexy panties of yours."

"Harry.. It feels so good, please." I breath.

"Not yet, baby." I can hear the smirk in his voice when his fingers stop their assault.

Why is he stopping?

"My turn." He grins and turns me around.

My eyes widen when I turn around to see him already gripping himself. I had felt him a few days ago, but I never saw it. Holy hell, it's big.

He looks amused at my shocked expression, but I don't seem to mind. I bite my lip and begin to kiss him to distract myself... I want to touch him, and I've done it before, but I'm a little intimidated.

I finally gather the courage to reach down between our bodies and grasp him gently, making him inhale a sharp breath.

"Yeah, baby." He breaths. His eyes screw shut when I begin to pump faster. I could never grow tired of watching him like this; so vulnerable because of my touch.

My fingers tighten around him as I pump, and his breath hitches in his throat as his chest begins to rise and fall faster.

"Fuckkk." He hisses.

I continue to move my hand up and down his length and he thrusts his hips slightly into my hand. Another groan escapes his mouth, and it makes the pit in my stomach grow.

I don't know what runs through me, because it's much more than courage, but as I continue the movements with my hand, I bend to my knees and place my lips around his length, sucking over the tip.

"Shit, Addie!" I can tell he didn't expect this when his eyes shoot open. I mentally give myself pat on the back when I already taste the saltiness of his pre come on my tongue.

"Oh fuck," I suck harder and his groans become more regular and much deeper.

He places his hand on the top of my head and lightly pushes me onto his length so I take more in my mouth.

I swirl my tongue around his tip again, and he flexes his hips. Harry's teeth are clenched as he flexes again, and I push him deeper into my mouth, supporting myself with my hands on his thighs. I feel his legs tense beneath my hands as he reaches up and grabs my hair.

“Oh… baby… that feels good,” he mutters. I suck harder, flicking my tongue over his tip.

“Jesus. How far can you go?” he whispers.

That's a good question… I pull him deeper into my mouth so I can feel him at the back of my throat and then to the front again.

“Addie... I’m going to come in your mouth... if you don’t want me to... You need to stop now.” His voice is shaky.

Holy shit. His hands are gripping my hair tightly. I push even harder and, in an act of bravery, I swallow when his tip hits the back of my throat.

He stills as he lets go and I can feel warm, salty liquid hit the back of my throat. I swallow quickly, and try my best no to gag with the new taste.

“Damn, Adelaide… that was… good, really good, unexpected though.” He breathes and pulls me against his chest.

“Have you done that before?”

“No.” I smile.

"Good," he says and lets his breathing even out. "Now it's your turn." He grins and in seconds he's hovering over me.

Minutes later his finger alone sends me over the edge and we are both exhausted.

"You're amazing, Adelaide." Harry's whispers from behind me as we spoon in my bed.

"I know." I tease and turn around to face him.

"No really," He moves his hand from my waist to tuck a loose piece of hair behind my ear. "Thank you for giving me another chance, I won't let you down again." He promises as he caresses my cheek.

I love this Harry, but unfortunately I know that this side of him doesn't stay around very long.

"Look, Harry... I'm still angry that you just went to this sweet, caring guy to that asshole that humiliated in front of everyone. I want to believe that you're really sorry, but until you really prove it, I think this is the last time we should... You know." I tell him honestly.

I guess sharing the a few intimate moments together has made me more confident around him. I would have never been able to tell him this in the first few days we knew each other; he intimidated me far too much.

"Addie, I promise.. It won't happen again."

"Okay.."

"Don't you believe me?" He frowns.

"I want to.. I just, you really make it hard for me to." I admit.

"I'll show you."

"Good."

"But you have to cut the shit with Max." His eyes turn dark and his demeanor has shifted.

"What?"

"I know you were just doing it to make me jealous, but you made your point. So no more of that." He demands.

"I.. Max is my friend."

"Not anymore."

"Harry! Yes he is, you can't tell me who is, and isn't my friend."

"You don't need him, anyway. He only wants in your pants."

"Max doesn't 'want in my pants,' he just a friend." I tell Harry, leaving out the part where he kissed me just hours earlier.

"Whatever."

"Where are you going?" I ask when he gets up from my bed and pulls on his boxers before his jeans.

"I thought you wanted me to leave?" He knits his eyebrows together in confusion.

"Well... I.. We can start tomorrow?" I ask and hold the blanket for him to get back in.

I know we should take it slow, and for a second I was staying strong, but I like how Harry is actually cooperating, and I just want to enjoy the last few moments of the sweet side of him.

"If you insist." He smirks and pulls his jeans back down before getting back into the bed.



Notes


Sorry for taking so long to update, I had a very busy day :P

well I am off to New York in a few hours, so I am not sure how often I will get to update, but I will write and post the chapters when I can! <3

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Comments

Love this Story. Have read it 3-4 times now and I still Love it. :)

sorry. sometimes i can replace these names with Tessa, Hardin, Landon, etc. I really liked your style but not too original.. x

Hi, can i use this story please. Its really good

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12/8/16

who the fuck is Blaire?

Amazing story.
read it all in 1 day, guess you could say l'm a little bit addicted.
can't help it, it was too good :)
xx

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8/16/16