"Y- you love m- m- me?" I stuttered, brining my hand up to my chest. I stared at Harry in awe once he said that he loved me. I was speechless. Harry stared at me and took a deep breath.

"Yes. I love you Camilla." I felt as if I couldn't breath. My body was still from the shock of those words exiting his mouth. I couldn't speak, my mind was filled of things to say next but my mouth wouldn't cooperate.

"We'll..." Harry drifted off, scratching the back of his head and looking down.

"You love me?" I repeated. That was all I was able to say. I would never has thought those three words would have such an affect on me. Let alone, from Harry. The person that I wished would go to hell when I first met him.

Harry looked up from the floor and smirked, before slowly walking towards me. My hand traced the edge of the table as I stepped back with every closer step her took. Once my back hit up against the wall, I stood their looking up into Harry's green eyes that were looking back down at me.

His soft, large hand gently held my cheek. My body trembled from his very intimate touch. As Harry leaned in, my eyes fell closed. My heart stopped when I felt Harry's lips graze mine. I slowly leaned in, to feel his lips touch mine once more but I didn't. I didn't feel his lips.

"Yes, I love you Camilla." He whispered, tucking my hair behind my ear. Suddenly, I began to feel very insecure with him staring at me so close to my face. I was never one who liked too much attention, especially from males.

Harry then leaned in towards me again, with his lips puckered. I closed my eyes and leaned in to meet him half way. Chills flew through my body when my lips crashed onto Harry's. I melted into his arms, just from feeling his soft, cotton lips, touch with mine.

His hands traced my hips, finding something to grab on as our kiss deepened in the moment. He pulled his body into mine before I gasped in aw, from feeling his erection hit up against my upper thigh. He lightly chuckled against my lips.

Kendall soon entered my mind shortly after the kiss had gotten heated. I pulled away from Harry, even though he wasn't ready to part lips from mine. My eyes slowly opened, revealing Harry who was staring down at me like I was dinner.

"What's about Kendall." I breathed out, trying to catch my breath. Harry's lips, kissed down my jawline to my collarbones leaving a trail of wet, sloppily kisses. His lips kept pulling me in with every kiss he gave me but I pulled him away.

"What about Kendall?" I asked, holding my hands against his chest so he couldn't kiss me again. Harry looked away from me and sighed.

"Uh ah." I shook my head side to side as I cussed myself out under my breath. I tried my to move pass Harry, but he blocked my so I was trapped in his hold. My arms crossed against my chest as I looked up to him, pissed. Pissed at the fact that he was trying to get with me and he's still with her.

"No Harry. Your still with Kendall. And even though I may not be very fond of her, I still respect her as a woman to not sleep with her man because I would want her to d-." Harry, immediately pressed his lips up against mine, making me quiet and lose my train of thought. My hands, fisted his tee as my head slowly moved side to side while we kissed. Harry's hand slid down my body too my thigh, and held it up into his hold.



Only letting one of my legs hold me up on the ground. The tingle in my area had gotten worse when his erection pressed against my area, not my thigh anymore. "Tomorrow.." He said between kisses.

"I'm. Going. To. Break. Up. With. Kendall. I. Promise." He breathed out. But his promise still wasn't enough for me to go through with this. I pulled Harry away from me again, resulting in Harry rolling his eyes.

"No Harry. I can't. I'm sorry." I replied, wiping his saliva from my lips. His hands gracefully traced my spine, all the way down to my thighs as his curls began to tickle to my neck. I leaned my head to the side, allowing his to continue. The smell of him was just enough to push a girl over the edge.

"Please baby." His voice was sex. It was raspy and rough, but at the same time gentle and soft. The heat from his breath make me shiver.

"Please, just let me love you." He whispered. I didn't reject him as he pressed his body against mine, giving him a approval to keep going. His arms wrapped around my waist in search for the zipper of my dress. My head laid on his chest when he began to zip it down.

The dress began to feel loose on my body, letting me know that he unzipped it all of the way. His hands moved up from the zipper and held my straps in his hand. When he started to pull the strap down off my shoulder, I grabbed the strap from him and held it up. My eyes fell down to the floor.

"Please baby..." He drifted off, removing my hand from the strap, back down to my side. Both of his hands held the straps at once and slid them down off my shoulders. He sensuality pulled the dress down my body, making it fall to the ground revealing my black panties and my exposed breast.

Harry's eyes scanned my body slowly, from the top to the bottom. I felt so exposed in his presence. The dress hung around my ankles and my thighs were pressed together as I stood there, like a exhibit for everyone to see. I was beginning to debate in my mind if I should pull my dress back up and leave, or just stay and see what Harry was going to do next.

Once I was fully sure about the first choice, Harry walked toward me and planted his lips on my lower chest. His lips left small, slow kiss trails down my body as he lowered himself with his eyes still on mine. My eyes softly closed as my breathing began to hitch in my throat.

"Let me love you."

---

"Do you like it?" Harry questioned as he held the candle in his hand and lit it. The room was filled with candles all around and roses laying over the bed and floor. My naked body was covered with the covers that were on the bed. I bit down on my lip as I watched Harry roam the room in nothing but his boxers. My body tingled.


(A/N: some like this)

"Do you?" He asked once again, snapping me from my very intimate thoughts about him.

"Just making sure because I didn't want you to think it was you know... too much." Harry was very pre cautious on my opinion involving everything. He wanted to make sure I loved it, which I did.

"It's beautiful Harry. I've actually always wanted someone to go all out like this for me." I confessed. He looked back at me and smiled, before walking off to the television. My eyes never left him. Harry picked up his phone which was connected to the speakers when a song started to play quietly through the room.

He stretched his arms up, high into the air before turning around to face me. That's when I looked away and felt my cheeks flush to pink very quickly. I knew was soon to happen any moment so just the thought of Harry touching me, makes butterflies go through my stomach.

The bed sinked as Harry climbed on. He sat on the far end of the bed, making me unwrap the sheet from around my body and crawl over to him. I wasn't so insecure about my body since the lights were dim and Harry couldn't get a full look of me. My hands roamed his bare chest as his traced my jawbone with his.

Harry moved in a pushed his lips onto mine. My fingers combed and tugged on his curls, trying to get it heated so we could go further than just kissing. As the kiss deepened, Harry pulled himself onto of me making me fall back onto the bed.



I parted my lips from his and moved my head to the side to laugh loudly because of the sound Harry had just made. "Gosh, your such a mood ruiner." He whined, trying to get up from on top of me. I quickly wrapped my legs around him and held his face in my hands, making him looked back down at me. I pursed my lips, trying not to laugh again.

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry. Let's just forget about that."I giggled. He sighed deeply before planting his lips on mine again. My mind cleared from all the laughing and had gotten more serious. His hands soon roamed my bare skin up to my breast as he cuffed both into his large hands. He parted lips from mine to lower himself on top of me.

I had realized what he was doing when he started to kiss down my stomach. His kisses lingered as he gotten closer to my area. My legs wanted to squeeze close, but Harry knew what I was bound to do so he held them open firmly. He looked up at me for reassurance to continue.



"I love you." He whispered against my upper thigh before he kissed it, making my thigh shake and quiver. My body stiffened as the moment came for Harry to come in contact with my intimate spot. He stopped.

"Relax baby..." He soothed me. I took a deep breath, letting my chest rise up slowly then back down. "Okay." I breathed out, since I was now ready mentally for him to continue.

Harry hadn't waste no time, to dive into my intimate spot. My back immediately arched off bed and I pressed my jaws together, trying to control myself from letting a moan blurt out. I used all my strength to stay still as Harry flicked his tongue around. "Don't hold the moans in baby. It'll just make it worst." He said with his lips, pressed against my clit.



I took a deep breath before I began to pant because I was not holding my moans in any longer. Harry started to continue pleasuring me again but only this time, I didn't hold in my loud moans.



"Oh, fuck." I moaned.

My hands fisted the comforter for something to grab. At times, I had to remind myself to breath because I would soon forget from all of the intensity. Harry's tongue twirled around me, making my eyes shut tightly.

(Harry's POV)

I watch Camilla as she laid in front of me, so vulnerable. The most vulnerable I have ever seen her actually. Her thighs were beginning to build up from sweat since it was very heated around that area. The way her back arched off of the bed was so sexy, it made me hard just by watching her squirm in my hold.

"Oh my god Harry.... Please..." Her weak voice cried out for me to stop. I ignored her loud cries and continued pleasuring Camilla since she was fairly close to her reaching point. As I flicked my tongue faster, Camilla pulled on my curls instead of the bed sheets.

"Yeah.... Please don't stop. I'm so close." She screamed out. I shook my head side to side rapidly with my tongue licking every inch of her soaking wet intimate spot. Suddenly, she began to push my head away from her with her hands. Without any struggle, I moved her hands from my head and planted them on her thighs and held them under my hands. Camilla pulled her hand from my hold and held it over her mouth as she looked down at me with a pleading for mercy look on her face.

"Shit Harry... I'm about to cum!" She moaned loudly. I flicked my tounge in a circular motion only for seconds later, Camilla screaming my name and her intimate spot throbbing. She was arched off the bed as she came and her toes were curled tightly. I let her fist my curls until she was done.

"Fuck Harry...." She breathed out, hitting her back, back onto the bed. I lifted my body from her and smirked as she laid there with her eyes closed. One of her hands laid on her glistening chest while it rose and dropped slowly. Her legs were still shaking uncontrollably.

"How'd that feel?" I smirked, climbing on top of her and laying both of my hands on both sides of her head. Camilla lifted her body before connecting her lips onto mine. She pulled me down, with our lips still touching until she was laying on the bed once again. As our kiss deepened, she swiftly tugged and pulled on boxers, telling me to take them off.

(Camilla's POV)

Harry's forehead leaned on mine as I looked down and watched him pull his boxers off and throw them onto the floor. His eyes traveled up to my eyes. I nodded my head slightly, telling him to go on. When he moved his position, I took a deep breath right before he slammed himself into me.

My mouth parted quickly and my body stiffened as Harry began to thrust himself into me slowly. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him to me so his face was in the crook of my neck. His small moans filled the room but I tried to keep mine in as best as I could.

"Oh shit Camilla, your so tight!" He moaned against my neck, while he bit aggressively. My nails dug deep into his back when his thrust became deeper. So deep, that I couldn't stop myself from moaning any longer.

"Yeah...." My voice was very high when I moaned.

"It feels so good!" I screamed out, wrapping my legs around him in order for him to go deeper. Soon, Harry began to speed up causing our skin to come in sync every time he thrusted in. All these feelings filled my body, making me unable to focus on Harry.

"Oh my god Harry!" I cried out when he gave me on more forceful thrust. He quickly pulled out of me and laid down on the bed, making me get up. By the way he was laying, I could tell he wanted me on top. Which I had never done before. Harry grabbed my hand and pulled me on top of him. I leaned forward, staring down at Harry when I combed my fingers through my nappy hair and moved it away from my face.

Without any warning, Harry pulled himself inside of me resulting in me to shut my eyes tightly and screech loudly. My hands were planted on his chest when I started to move my body up and down slowly since it was so deep. Harry's hands cuffed my breast with a firm grip.



"Oh fuck baby." He moaned, shutting his eyes. My speed grew faster since I was doing all of the work now. I jerked my body up and down quickly, feeling every inch of Harry inside of me. I pursed my lips, feeling myself close to my reaching point once more.

"Don't stop." Harry moaned.

I continued moving my body up and down him. Once I felt myself close, I grabbed onto the bed sheets and fisted it tightly. I was able to tell Harry was also close by the expression on his face.


(A/N: something like that lol)

"I'm so close!" He moaned, grabbing my hips and holding them. I moved up and down a few more times until Harry held my hips down to him and he came. His eyes were shut tightly and his veins were noticeable through his skin. It was so sexy seeing Harry so weak and begging. His grip on my hips were rough until he finished. I rolled my body off of him and laid next to Harry, while we both stared at the ceiling trying to catch our breath.



The room was hot, filled of sweat from the both of us. I wasn't able to move. My legs were quivering and my body was still trying to calm down from what had just happen. My eyes brows furrows together as I looked up.

"I never knew there were mirrors on the ceiling." I stated, breathlessly. Harry opened his eyes and looked up at the ceiling when a confused look also appeared on his face. He made a small sound before shutting his eyes again.

"Me either."

Notes

yes, blah blah blah. i know i am not good with these kind of chapters so please.. dont judge.
And this is the only one unless Alice will do one which i doubt. i jus think a stroy is jus as mcuh good without these.. chapters as the same with them. so yeah, only one.

whats gonna happen between all of them? niall, kendall, harry and Camilla?

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