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Tamed

Prologue.

Harry's POV

A quick slip of my fingers in once again seemed to make her moan and squirm in delighted sync as her eyes flickered shut, her hands running in slow - untrained circles across the soft skin of her midriff and my lips, early dry and alone now pressed cold onto her inner thighs as a small, damp patch her body had been working on quickly sprawled over the sheets. I kept my pace slow, steady; we all know who wins in the old fable of the tortoise and the hare. If I were going to get anywhere tonight I’d have to make sure she won the pleasure race by a mile. The constant arch in her back seemed to come and go like fireworks sporadically in a night sky after eve - there one second, gone the next and simplistically beautiful when a glimpse was caught by the eye at the right time. Her breasts; tender and round hung pathetically in the lace clad bra I’d decided to leave on. They’d be my next port of call; on occasion, I’d reach up, pulling at the fabric for a sneak-peak.

“Harry…”.

Her voice somewhat weakened and childlike sent shivers through my veins and the feeling of sharp knives coasting up my spine. I knew she’d be trouble from the very first moment that I saw her. She knew I was trouble from the first moment our lips met. The party downstairs at her parents’ house only seemed to be getting started when we found one another in the kitchen by accident - hips tight, swaying to music we’d both never heard of; no emotions attached. It was love at first sight; well.. it would have been if her boyfriend weren’t here with her tonight. I wondered if he was looking for her. If he knew where she was now. My tongue trailing innocently over her slit; wet and plump, remembering the last time we’d spent the night like this, getting another moan - this one muffled by a pillow she’d had the convenience of silencing herself with. Her head turning back; a knuckle between her teeth for quiet times, yet no good my fingers kept moving softly; pumping’ her legs shaking, toes curled, hands clawing at the sheets across her sisters bed. Thumb tracing along her clit; her thighs closed, catching me. The soft skin on either side of my face warm, pulling me in to a wonderland I hadn’t quite reached the last time I stumbled across the rabbit hole. Lapping at her gently; hands wrapped at her hips, fingers tracing patterns of nothing down to her legs - the taste was sweet, so sour, so unique, like something you wished you’d have all to yourself on a warm summers day.

"Just a little faster…".

Her every wish; breathy - was my command. I wondered if the stubble across my cheeks from not shaving worried her. I wondered if each breath I took sent sensations to her spine and trouble racing across her mind. I sucked, I pulled, I teased lightly at the skin: I let my teeth roll gently and soon enough; her hands were down at my chin, lifting my head for me to look at her.

"Harry..", she cried quietly, “I need more than this…”


Anything for you tonight - trouble.

Notes

I was thinking of turning this into a full fic. Thoughts? Any would be appreciated as it's been forever since I've tried writing something xx

Comments

@bibop
Same person love :) Check this! But thanks for noticing xx

Ohsugarbitch! Ohsugarbitch!
12/14/14

Yes turn it into a fanfic!

http://ohsugarbitch.tumblr.com/post/105089361925/slip-suck-reboot

Are you Ohsugarbitch or you just stole her imagine?
bibop bibop
12/13/14

PLEASE turn this into a fanfic! Luv it already(:

Yes please I'd love to read more!

janelane janelane
12/13/14