As I fell on the bed, my boyfriend, Harry, attacked the mounds on my chest with his mouth. His name fell out if my mouth in a breathy moan.

"I love the way you moan my name, Annalisa."

His hand slid down to my clit and rubbed hard and fast as his mouth worked harder on my nipple. Short, loud moans came from my mouth and Harry's breath quickened. His hand slid down towards my heat and I bucked my hips to make him hurry. He gasped, which made him let go of my boobs.

"So wet, Annalisa. So ready," he breathed, tracing a long, cold finger up and down my slit.

"So ready." As he repeated his past phrase, he shoved two fingers into my core. I screamed out in pain, but as his fingers started moving, pleasure took over and I was a moaning mess again. His fingers worked their magic and brought me to the edge.

But then he stopped.

"You can cum when I'm inside you."

I groaned in frustration.

"Hurry up, then!" I whined.

He chuckled and grabbed a condom from the bedside drawer.

"Close your eyes, babe." I groaned once more, but obeyed. He grabbed my hips. Usually, he would go slowly, letting me adjust to his size.

But this time, he shoved his whole length inside me. I screamed out a name... But it wasn't Harry's.I was so blindsided, I didn't realize it until I opened my eyes and saw tears in Harry's green ones.

"Louis?" I gave him a confused look.

"LOUIS?! YOU'RE FUCKING MY BEST FRIEND?!"

"No, Harry! What the hell?!"

He thrusted hard into me.

"Don't fucking lie.The one time. The one time I can't wait is when you moan Louis' name. What? You don't like the way I'm fucking you?" He ended with another hard thrust. I'm gonna be fucking sore if he keeps this up.

"Harry," I whined. He thrusted one more time then pulled out. He then proceeded to walk out of the room. Too scared to follow, I just sat there on the bed.

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After, maybe, 30 minutes, I heard footsteps coming towards the bedroom. Instead of a naked Harry standing in the doorway, I was greeted with a shirtless Harry and Louis.

Notes

I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. The feels are punching me in the v and I'm so sexually frustrated. Someone talk dirty to me. Anyway! This is part on of a requested imagine. Yes, Zayn4Zayn won the last one. When I released the last part of her imagine, I will pick a new winner for a different topic and they will get an imagine. So yeah. It helps me from getting piled up with imagine requests. But here ya go! A new imagine! Enjoi you dirty turtles.