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Too Much

Chapter 37



"I should probably leave soon, I don't want my dad to worry." I announce and stand up from the bed.

As good as it feels to be back on the same page with Harry, this day has emotionally and physically drained me. I'm still not sure what's going to happen with this whole Max situation, but hopefully it won't be too awkward at school when I try to avoid him.

"Wait, I still want to talk about something." He says and grabs my hand. "Just stay for a little longer?" His pleading works as always, and I find myself sitting next to him again after only a minute.

"What do you want to talk about?" My eyebrows knit together in confusion.

"Remember when you texted me saying your dad didn't want you seeing me anymore?" He asks and I nod wearily. "Well you also said you might be moving back to Wisconsin with your mum. . . Did you just say that to spite me too? Or were you actually being serious?" Hurt and concern flashes through his jade eyes as he waits for an answer.

"No, it was the truth." I admit as I fall back onto the bed, letting out a loud exhale. "She's moving back, but I don't know if I should go with or stay here."

He follows my actions and falls back to the soft bed. Both of our feet dangle off the edge as we stare at the white ceiling.

"I think you should stay." I hear the smile in his voice as he turns to his side and looks at me.

"I'm torn, Harry. If I go, I have to leave you and my dad and everyone else, but if I stay, I will rarely get to see my mom. Before I moved her I told myself I would go back when I got the chance, but now that I'm here, I actually want to stay."

He let out a conflicting sigh and pushed the hair that had fallen in front of my eyes behind my ears. "I mean, I obviously want you to stay, but I don't want you to be unhappy if you don't move back."

"I still have time to decide, so I don't want to think about it now." I say and roll to my side so I'm facing him. "All I want is my boyfriend to kiss me." Harry looks at me with a sheepish grin before planting his sifts lips on mine, immediately pushing his tongue through and caressing the inside of my mouth.

"I hate it when we fight, Harry." I say against his lips, but he quickly starts kissing me again. He swiftly moves so he is now hovering over me, kissing every inch of my face and neck.

“I need you. Right now. Let me make love to you, please.” Harry whispers against my neck.

I nodded quickly knowing I need him just as much as he needs me right now. I can see the weariness in his eyes from my earlier mention of moving, and I want to help ease his worry. I can tell the thought of me moving scares him because it's scares the hell out of me. Yeah, I'd be going back to a familiar place I once called home, but leaving Harry would break my heart.

I pulled my shirt off and then reached for his. He lifted his arms for me as I pulled his shirt over his head. He made quick work of my bra and it was gone with nothing between us. His hands cupped my breasts as he brushed his thumb over each hard crest.

“You are so beautiful Adelaide." He whispered.

I scooted away from him and stood up from the bed. After slipping off my boots, I unzipped my jeans and pushed them down along with my panties then stepped out of them. He sat there watching me like I was the most fascinating thing he had ever seen. I felt. . . Powerful.

“Are you going to stay dressed?” I teased, looking down at his erection pressing against his jeans.

I thought that would get an amused chuckle from him but it didn’t. He stood up, quickly stepping out of his jeans and walked over to the table beside his bed. I watched him curiously as he searched for something, and then soon he pulled out a foil packet. He ripped it open and sat back down on the edge of the bed, rolling the latex down is impressive length before pulling me to his chest.

“Straddle me,” he instructed. I felt my cheeks immediately heat up. Straddle him? I knew what he meant, but we've never done it this way before.

I finally gained the courage when he have me a reassuring kiss to the cheek and did as I was told.

“Now,” he breathed, “ease down on me.” I looked down and saw him holding the base of his throbbing erection. I grabbed onto his shoulders and slowly lowered myself as he handled everything else.

“Easy, baby. Slow and easy.” I nodded and bit my bottom lip as the tip started to enter me. He moved the head back and forth over my opening, teasing me. I squeezed his shoulders and gasped.

“That’s it. You’re getting so fucking wet. God, you're so fucking sexy,” he said with a deep voice.

Leaning forward, I waited until he rubbed the head against my entrance. Then I sank down hard with a loud cry as it filled me. "Harry,"

“Shit, I like it when you moan my name baby.” Harry said loudly. I was going to ride him. I was in control of this. He started to open his mouth and say something but I stopped him by plunging my tongue into his mouth while I lifted my hips and sank back down onto him again harder. The groan and buckling sensation of his body under me assured me I was doing something right.
I broke apart so I could cry out as I began riding him faster and harder. The tenderness inside me was screaming out with the stretching of his entrance but it was a good pain.

“Addie, oh holy fuck Addie,” he ground out as his hands grabbed my hips and began to take over. He lifted me and pulled me back down onto him with fast and hard thrusts. Every curse and loud moan that escaped him made me go crazy.

My orgasm was building and I knew after a few more thrusts I was going to break apart on top of him. I began rocking on him and letting out the loud cries I had been trying to control.

“I’m close Harry,” I moaned as the sensation built.

“Fuck baby, so good,” he growled and then we both reached the top together. His body bucked underneath me and then stilled. My name tore from his lips at the same time my body reached its climax.

When our orgasms slowed and I could breathe again, I wrapped my arms around his neck and collapsed on top of him. Both his arms held me tightly to him as his breathing slowed. I liked the sweet sex we have, but this was definitely one of my favorite ways now. I smiled to myself at the thought and turned my head to kiss his neck.

“Never. Never in all my life,” he panted running his hand down my back and cupping my bottom with a gentle squeeze.
“That was. God, Adelaide, I don’t have words.”

"It was good, huh?" I tease and nuzzle my face into his neck.

"Good!" He laughs a breathy chuckle. "I'd say that was pretty damn amazing."

I giggled and snuggled up to his side, trying to get as close as I could. I absolutely hate when we fight, especially knowing how great it can be when we don't. I know it's easy for me to blame all of our fights on Harry, but I know I'm half the problem. This relationship definitely has had it's challenges, and will definitely have more in the future, but I think Harry and I can handle just about everything.

I love him. I love him more than I ever thought was possible. I've read every single one of Nicholas Spark's romantic novels and seen just about every rom-com or romance movie you could imagine. I was sure that these feeling I have for Harry were just made up for those movies or books I read, but I know now that isn't the case. These feelings, although overwhelming at times, make me feel so happy inside. I am so content with the way my life has turned out, and I think I owe it to Harry.

"I should get going, Harry. It's almost 10:30." I sigh and rest my cheek on his toned, bare chest.

"I wish you could stay the night."

"Me too, but I don't think my dad would let that fly. I'll see you tomorrow though." I smile to help ease his sad expression.

I get up so I can get dressed, and Harry sits up, leaning back on his elbows to enjoy the show.

Once I finally get my things together, I walk back over to the bed and give Harry a goodnight kiss, igniting the desire in my body yet again. "Goodnight, Harry."

"I love you, Adelaide. Get some sleep baby."






Notes

Had another shitty day so this is just a filler :/

Thanks for all of your sweet comments though, please know that I really appreciate them. The last couple of days have been tough for me, so it's nice to write my story and get good feedback to help me escape for a little. ily guys <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

#99571 #99571
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

Dreamurdreams Dreamurdreams
8/16/16