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Headmaster Styles

Midnight Sex & Beer

“I’d walk to the edges of hell for you, girl.”

March 29, 2012
Los Angeles, California

I followed Harry into the bathroom and he turned the shower on as I slipped the rest of my bikini off. I stepped into the shower and the burning water hit my skin, making goosebumps rise.


Then Harry stepped into the shower and I died where I stood.


“I can wash you if you want me to… You are covered in unwanted sand.” He muttered and I nodded my head, afraid of this.


I wasn’t scared of him, because I’ve done this before. But I was just scared of this… I’ve only taken a shower alone before.


“Don’t worry baby. I’m not going to hurt you.” He covered his hands in body soap and smiled at me. “I’ll never hurt you.”


Then he began to rub my body. His hands massaged my shoulders, my arms, and all the way down my body. It felt good to be touched like this…


His hands traveled down the front of my body; across my stomach and down my chest. He made sure to get every part of my body cleaned.


I groaned at loss of skin contact and met his gaze. “Do you want me to… Wash you? I mean, I don’t have to, if you don’t want me to…” I trailed off and he weakly nodded his head.


I swallowed and covered my hands in the same body wash he used and ran my hands down his arms- his muscled, inked arms. I brought my hands back up and ran them across his chest, feeling every crease and contour of his torso and muscles. I moved my hands across his neck and looked at his face.


He had stubble growing under his chin and across his cheeks.


Breathtakingly gorgeous.


He put his hands on my hips and I put more body wash on my hands. I ran them down his back and rested my head on his chest as I did. But then I brought them around to meet his hips, tracing my fingers along his hipbones.


But then my fingers found their way to his member and I looked at him, smiling.


“If you do that, Anastasia, I just might take you to the damn bed. I won’t hesitate, no.” He gave me a curt nod and I sucked in a breath before running my hand down his length.


It felt different… To pleasure him. But he seemed to enjoy it… And I loved the effect I had on him.


I wrapped my fingers slowly around him and he bit his lip.


“For your own safety, you won’t do this.” He snapped, and I moved my hand up and down, making him curse out and shout my name. I moved my hand faster and he walked us underneath the water to rinse our bodies off.


I closed my eyes and and he rested his head on my shoulder, groaning in my ear.


He finally pulled my hand from his length and shook his head. “My turn.” He reached behind me and turned the shower off, making me step out of it. “Here,” He handed me a towel before drying himself off. Once I was dry, he pulled me by my hand and began to kiss me.


And before I knew it, we tumbled back onto the bed and he was pinning me down. “Sooner or later, you’ll know not to pleasure me like that, Miss Greene. It gives me some pretty fucked up feelings… And you do not want to know the dangerous feelings I have for you.”


I was so vulnerable, that when his hand touched me softly, I was shaking for more. And he knew it too. He hovered over me and spread my legs open.


“Mmm..” He blew rapid breaths over my skin and swerved his head side to side down my torso. One by one my goosebumps grew, and he put his hands on my hips.


He lifted me off of the bed and rolled his hips upward, filling me almost completely. I couldn’t take this feeling… It was so… Deadly. It made me feel so captivated and I loved it.


“Ah…” I huffed and he took my hands in his and pushed my hands back onto the bed.


He used my legs to fill the gap between his knees and slowly began to ease out of me. I couldn’t help my eager moans and he let out a breath through his teeth.


He rolled his hips faster and I squeezed his hands in mine, but that only made him move faster.


“Ana, please…” He groaned. “Say… Fuck… My name…” He was pleading me to say his name, but I couldn’t even open my mouth without moaning.


His hasty movements made me want to scream, and the harder he thrusted, the quicker and louder I moaned.


“Oh God.” I threw my head back on the pillow and he let go of my hands and put his on either sides of my head.


“Anastasia!” He groaned my name so loud that I did everything I could to hold tighter onto him. I couldn’t grasp anything so I ran my fingers up and down his back- scratching, scratching, scratching.


He hissed in my ear and began to grunt, picking my thighs up with his knees and making me moan with every drop back to the bed.


“Ana.. Fuck..” He shook his head, and he still kept up the pace.


I sucked in a breath, but then I breathed out- technically groaned- his name.


“Shit.” He grabbed my hair in both of his hands and thrusted so hard into me that we scooted up the bed, making me arch my back.


When my chest met his, he let out a cry and I moaned loudly.


Then he began to slow down.


After he collapsed on the bed next to me, we were both breathing hard.


“Damn, girl.” He sprawled out on the bed, laying his head on my chest. “You got me feeling like I’m going to hell. I shouldn’t want you this bad.”


I chuckled at him and we laid there for about ten minutes.


When I was able to breathe right, I stood up and slowly walked to the kitchen. I came back with two cases of beer, making him smile.


“You know me so well.” He winked and I handed him an open beer.


I crawled back on the bed and set the cases on the edge of the bed.


“What now?” I asked and he looked at me. I tipped the beer bottle up and took a few gulps, but then he placed his finger on the bottom of the bottle and tipped it up even more. “Are you trying to get me drunk again?” I asked once I tore the bottle from my lips.


“Mmm, possibly.” He smirked and took a drink of his beer. “I think we should go out tomorrow. Buy you a dress, eat a nice lunch,” He looked at me. “What do you think?”


“That sounds like a good idea.” I smiled, but then I frowned. “Why am I buying a dress?” I looked at him and he laughed.


“Are you going to walk on the Red Carpet in a trash bag?” He laughed again and I rolled my eyes.


“I didn’t know I was walking on the Red Carpet with you.” I laid back down and he scoffed.


“What? Did you think I was going to leave you here by yourself? Now that would be extremely rude of me. Besides,” He set his beer down and smiled. “Who’s going to pleasure you when I’m gone.”


“I could always call surfer guy.” I smirked and his mouth dropped. “I am just kidding! I’ll walk with you on the Red Carpet.”


“Oh you better be glad you were kidding. Cause I was about to flip the fuck out. And trust me, after what we just did,” He kissed me tenderly. “You wouldn’t want to see me lose my temper on you, now would you Anastasia?”




Notes

Hehehehe. Yaaasss. I'm not sure if I'll update again, but I know that I'll be working on the chapter. So I might get it finished before the day is over. We'll see :) xoxx

Comments

@kkgal14
I think the Google things is fixed now! Has she tried it?
Probably not, it has been a good 4 months lol
I miss this story :-(

JustBloo. JustBloo.
10/14/15

Guys, Kaleigh is unable to log into her account through Gmail on the site; hence why she hasn't been able to update any of her stories. I just thought I'd let you all know since I made an author's note about it in the story we were collaborating on together.

Looking forward to the next update !!! xx

ElsMayberry ElsMayberry
5/12/15

Still crying....shit....I hate crying....
I want to just grab him in my arms amd hug the crap outta him damn it!!!

And the fact that I was listening to Limit To Your Love by James Blake only made it hurt that fuckin more

JustBloo. JustBloo.
5/6/15

I think I just had a heart attack...:0
Omg!....but I luv this luv <3

skyfall skyfall
5/5/15