DARKER DESIRES
CHAPTER 4: Better Terms
Jessica’s P.O.V morning after
Harry led me over to his bedroom. “And here’s my room, it’s not much of a man whole but hey, I have to have taste”
I circled around his room indulging in the British flag and the big bed that had writing’s on it, probably from a famous quote. I made my way over to his window; you can see the different building landscapes and the glowing lights by Madison square garden. It’s beautiful from here, more than breath taking.
He eases up behind me “I have the best view in the house”
He places his hand on my waist, making me tense. I still have to get used to the seductive gesture. “Yeah it is” I agreed. He whispered into my ear “I was talking about you love” then placed a soft kiss on my jaw line that connected with my neck.
I turned around wrapping my arm around his shoulder. “Aren’t you quiet the gentlemen”
He didn’t respond to my remark because our eyes said it all. His hand ran down my back, sending chills right behind it. His hand found its destination on my butt; he moved his hand more down, taking it into one big grab. I could feel my vagina start to call for his name.
As he grabbed my ass with one hand he swiftly moved one finger to my crotch of my jeans, rubbing it back and forth. “Ugghh” I whipped my head back moaning for more of his touch. He trailed his kisses up my neck, to the crook of my chin and to my jaw line. “You like that?” he said low and seductive. I slowly shook my head. He dug his finger deeper into my jeans, making the pressure press against my Clint. “Oohh ahhh” this felt liberating and thrilling, I want more and more.
He let go, and I snapped back into reality “Why did you stop?” I asked vulnerably. “Because I’m hungry” he said nonchalant. He wondered over to the kitchen leaving me hot and steamy with a major horny vibe running through my vagina.
Then suddenly I was ripped from this scene right in front of my eyes. And was forced to wake up.
I quickly sat up in the bed, rubbing my palm into my eyes. “That was just a dream, just a dream”
“I know you were dreaming about me, explains the drool” I quickly snapped my neck to the corner of my bedroom to see Harry leaning up against the wall with his arms crossed admiring my face. “What the?” I scrambled up the covers; feeling like my body was exposed. “Oh Jess, you….calling my name……oh bloody Christ” he came and sat down on the bed. “How long have you been here?” I was suddenly embarrassed by him being hear and hearing…what he heard.
“Long enough to hear you scream my name” he smiled brightly. “If I was mistaken, you should be wet right now” I blushed down at the covers, because deep inside he was right.
“What do you want?” I change the subject. He walked around my room indulging in all my pictures. “I don’t know maybe I just wanted to watch you sleep, I’m kind of over protective of what’s mine”
He picked up my high school year book, flipped a couple of pages then put it down. “Quiet possessive don’t you think?” His body tensed then relaxed.
I slowly rolled to the other side of my bed; searched for my slippers then made my way to the bathroom.
“Controlling is what my counselor said but, who gives a fuck what he says” He picked up my pen that had fluorescents slithering threw it “What’s in--…” he got distracted from his question once he turned and looked at me.
“What?” I asked momentarily. I followed his gaze and noticed he wasn’t looking at my face. Shit! “Sorry I forgot I was in my underwear, habit” I didn’t want to wonder over to my dresser since it was by Harry and god knows he was born horny. He dropped the pencil out his hand, on to the floor. “Why apologize? This habit is obviously a good one” he lingered his eyes before slowly picking up my pencil and placing it back where it belongs.
“Thanks I guess?”
“So when are we going to have sex?” he asked straight forward. I stopped brushing my hair, and put my brush down on the counter in the bathroom. I wrapped my hair into a messy bun and joined Harry back inside my room. “Mmmm I don’t know, I mean last night was great but I was kind of horny so”
He stood in front of my bed now, with his arms crossed staring at my every move. “Jessica, are you listening?” I shook my head. “Well listen closely”
He slowly removed his jacket off and threw it on the floor. Then he crawled on the bed one imprint at a time. “I’ve been very patient with you because obviously you’re new to this…but”
He was now hovering over my legs and was a few inches away from my face His light cologne made me want to bury myself into his neck. “I want to touch you and I am going to touch you….provocatively”
I eased my way down into a laying position as he leaned down more onto my body. “You’re going to scream my name…..and you’re going to cum. Now I know you’re not ready for sex, so I will start with these bad boys” he held up his two fingers. I shook my head yes. But at the same time my inner goddess was telling me to analysis what I’m about to do.
I know that I’m supposed to kick him out and never speak to him again. I know that he’s going to want a lot of needs and I have to give it to him. But I also know that this imagination has been on the edge of my mind since he touched me at the party.
Slowly he reeled his lips to my neck sending a tingle threw my body. His hands slid up my thigh causing my shirt to come up with. “You smell inviting Jess” he nibbled on my neck causing me to giggle.
His hand traveled around my hip, to my lower back. He grabbed me, shoving my body down more into the bed. His kisses then escalated into sucks and love bites on my shoulder. His hand eased into my panties and slapped my butt hard, then rubbed his hand over the pinching pain. I winced at the stinging. He waited a few seconds then slapped it again in the same spot; I could feel the part of my skin become hot. “Uggghh” He then slowly brought his hand to the front of my underwear. He trickled his hand across my stomach, teasing my vagina. He then broke his soft kisses “I want to hear my name Jess…”
He then palms my vagina, shoving the hand deeper into my Clint. “Ohhh Harry fuck!” he rubbed his palm up and down slowly. Then with his middle finger he takes the surface and rubs my Clint in circular motion really fast. “Uuhhhhh Harry…Harry…shit! Yes, mmmm”
I could feel my orgasm began to build. He brings his mouth to my lips, sliding his tongue in; exploring mine. I don’t know if I could take this much pleasure.
He then removes his finger and slowly eases the same one into my entrance. My body gasped and arch giving into his touch. He goes slow moving in and out. Shit! This speed is under my limit “Mmm faster, harder!”
He increases the speed going faster, I feel the walls of my entrance clamp around his finger, sucking and squeezing it. My orgasm was building higher and higher. He moves his finger in deeper, and deeper my body was calling his name.
Suddenly he moves his hand out, break our kiss and slide his finger in my mouth. “You taste that Jess, you taste amazing” My tongue wrapped around the salty-tangy taste. I could see his eyes light up with excitement. I grabbed his finger, sucking on it harder. “Oh Jess, such a naughty girl”
He takes out his finger and replace it back in my body. Just as he reconnects his kiss, he slides in another finger; stretching me out. “Ahhh shit!” he stares at me as I moan his name, and feel his fingers slid in and out.
“It’s coming Harry” I grab the sheets. He leaned down and places a tender kiss on my cheek. He increases the speed going faster and faster filling me deeper, until I couldn’t take it anymore. My body combust around his finger, I could feel the warm liquid spread threw out my body.
I fall back breathing heavenly. Harry wipes his finger on the covers then lay beside me. “I guess we can check off the last time you’ve been touched” I turned to glare at him and he had on that wolfish, devious, satisfied smile.
Harry led me over to his bedroom. “And here’s my room, it’s not much of a man whole but hey, I have to have taste”
I circled around his room indulging in the British flag and the big bed that had writing’s on it, probably from a famous quote. I made my way over to his window; you can see the different building landscapes and the glowing lights by Madison square garden. It’s beautiful from here, more than breath taking.
He eases up behind me “I have the best view in the house”
He places his hand on my waist, making me tense. I still have to get used to the seductive gesture. “Yeah it is” I agreed. He whispered into my ear “I was talking about you love” then placed a soft kiss on my jaw line that connected with my neck.
I turned around wrapping my arm around his shoulder. “Aren’t you quiet the gentlemen”
He didn’t respond to my remark because our eyes said it all. His hand ran down my back, sending chills right behind it. His hand found its destination on my butt; he moved his hand more down, taking it into one big grab. I could feel my vagina start to call for his name.
As he grabbed my ass with one hand he swiftly moved one finger to my crotch of my jeans, rubbing it back and forth. “Ugghh” I whipped my head back moaning for more of his touch. He trailed his kisses up my neck, to the crook of my chin and to my jaw line. “You like that?” he said low and seductive. I slowly shook my head. He dug his finger deeper into my jeans, making the pressure press against my Clint. “Oohh ahhh” this felt liberating and thrilling, I want more and more.
He let go, and I snapped back into reality “Why did you stop?” I asked vulnerably. “Because I’m hungry” he said nonchalant. He wondered over to the kitchen leaving me hot and steamy with a major horny vibe running through my vagina.
Then suddenly I was ripped from this scene right in front of my eyes. And was forced to wake up.
I quickly sat up in the bed, rubbing my palm into my eyes. “That was just a dream, just a dream”
“I know you were dreaming about me, explains the drool” I quickly snapped my neck to the corner of my bedroom to see Harry leaning up against the wall with his arms crossed admiring my face. “What the?” I scrambled up the covers; feeling like my body was exposed. “Oh Jess, you….calling my name……oh bloody Christ” he came and sat down on the bed. “How long have you been here?” I was suddenly embarrassed by him being hear and hearing…what he heard.
“Long enough to hear you scream my name” he smiled brightly. “If I was mistaken, you should be wet right now” I blushed down at the covers, because deep inside he was right.
“What do you want?” I change the subject. He walked around my room indulging in all my pictures. “I don’t know maybe I just wanted to watch you sleep, I’m kind of over protective of what’s mine”
He picked up my high school year book, flipped a couple of pages then put it down. “Quiet possessive don’t you think?” His body tensed then relaxed.
I slowly rolled to the other side of my bed; searched for my slippers then made my way to the bathroom.
“Controlling is what my counselor said but, who gives a fuck what he says” He picked up my pen that had fluorescents slithering threw it “What’s in--…” he got distracted from his question once he turned and looked at me.
“What?” I asked momentarily. I followed his gaze and noticed he wasn’t looking at my face. Shit! “Sorry I forgot I was in my underwear, habit” I didn’t want to wonder over to my dresser since it was by Harry and god knows he was born horny. He dropped the pencil out his hand, on to the floor. “Why apologize? This habit is obviously a good one” he lingered his eyes before slowly picking up my pencil and placing it back where it belongs.
“Thanks I guess?”
“So when are we going to have sex?” he asked straight forward. I stopped brushing my hair, and put my brush down on the counter in the bathroom. I wrapped my hair into a messy bun and joined Harry back inside my room. “Mmmm I don’t know, I mean last night was great but I was kind of horny so”
He stood in front of my bed now, with his arms crossed staring at my every move. “Jessica, are you listening?” I shook my head. “Well listen closely”
He slowly removed his jacket off and threw it on the floor. Then he crawled on the bed one imprint at a time. “I’ve been very patient with you because obviously you’re new to this…but”
He was now hovering over my legs and was a few inches away from my face His light cologne made me want to bury myself into his neck. “I want to touch you and I am going to touch you….provocatively”
I eased my way down into a laying position as he leaned down more onto my body. “You’re going to scream my name…..and you’re going to cum. Now I know you’re not ready for sex, so I will start with these bad boys” he held up his two fingers. I shook my head yes. But at the same time my inner goddess was telling me to analysis what I’m about to do.
I know that I’m supposed to kick him out and never speak to him again. I know that he’s going to want a lot of needs and I have to give it to him. But I also know that this imagination has been on the edge of my mind since he touched me at the party.
Slowly he reeled his lips to my neck sending a tingle threw my body. His hands slid up my thigh causing my shirt to come up with. “You smell inviting Jess” he nibbled on my neck causing me to giggle.
His hand traveled around my hip, to my lower back. He grabbed me, shoving my body down more into the bed. His kisses then escalated into sucks and love bites on my shoulder. His hand eased into my panties and slapped my butt hard, then rubbed his hand over the pinching pain. I winced at the stinging. He waited a few seconds then slapped it again in the same spot; I could feel the part of my skin become hot. “Uggghh” He then slowly brought his hand to the front of my underwear. He trickled his hand across my stomach, teasing my vagina. He then broke his soft kisses “I want to hear my name Jess…”
He then palms my vagina, shoving the hand deeper into my Clint. “Ohhh Harry fuck!” he rubbed his palm up and down slowly. Then with his middle finger he takes the surface and rubs my Clint in circular motion really fast. “Uuhhhhh Harry…Harry…shit! Yes, mmmm”
I could feel my orgasm began to build. He brings his mouth to my lips, sliding his tongue in; exploring mine. I don’t know if I could take this much pleasure.
He then removes his finger and slowly eases the same one into my entrance. My body gasped and arch giving into his touch. He goes slow moving in and out. Shit! This speed is under my limit “Mmm faster, harder!”
He increases the speed going faster, I feel the walls of my entrance clamp around his finger, sucking and squeezing it. My orgasm was building higher and higher. He moves his finger in deeper, and deeper my body was calling his name.
Suddenly he moves his hand out, break our kiss and slide his finger in my mouth. “You taste that Jess, you taste amazing” My tongue wrapped around the salty-tangy taste. I could see his eyes light up with excitement. I grabbed his finger, sucking on it harder. “Oh Jess, such a naughty girl”
He takes out his finger and replace it back in my body. Just as he reconnects his kiss, he slides in another finger; stretching me out. “Ahhh shit!” he stares at me as I moan his name, and feel his fingers slid in and out.
“It’s coming Harry” I grab the sheets. He leaned down and places a tender kiss on my cheek. He increases the speed going faster and faster filling me deeper, until I couldn’t take it anymore. My body combust around his finger, I could feel the warm liquid spread threw out my body.
I fall back breathing heavenly. Harry wipes his finger on the covers then lay beside me. “I guess we can check off the last time you’ve been touched” I turned to glare at him and he had on that wolfish, devious, satisfied smile.
Notes
Oh, they didn't get to third base but at least they got to better terms *wink, wink*
OKAY!!! am i the only one who's heard about Harry and Kendall's little trip to the ski lodge in cali? Disappointment is written all over my face...UUGGGHHHHH OH GOD!!
Q: Do you ship Kendall and Harry?
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3/18/14