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ALWAYS

Chapter 65

This was it. Harry was mine again. All that I ever wanted was tackling me to the bed in the most loving and romantic of ways. Harry held me tightly and touched me softly. He spoke to me with that tone that made me weak in the knees. That tone that could make me agree to anything. As I felt his lips caress my skin, I held in the moans that wanted to escape. The fire in his eyes when he said not to hold it in made me tremble even more. The night we were about to have would stay with me the way the first night we ever spent together did.

Harry buried his tongue inside of me. I gripped his hair and tried to keep control of my body. I didn't want to lose my mind so quickly. But the feeling of his lips and tongue were amazing. I had forgotten how it felt. As I looked down at Harry enveloping my tender flesh in his lips, I noticed that he was getting just as much pleasure out of it as I was. His eyes were closed and he looked almost at peace. He always did love to eat me out. I decided to let go. I wasn't going to be holding back at all. I wanted everything he had to give. As soon as I relaxed, my legs began to tremble. I gripped my own hair with my free hand feeling the intense pressure build inside of me. I tried to focus on something other than his lips on my cunt. I thought about the way his hair felt between my fingers, soft and silky. He had washed it just for Gemma's wedding. I thought of the feel of his hands holding my hips to the bed. Smooth and strong. He moved one hand off my hips. He caressed my thigh gently, his fingertips taking their time from top to bottom. The combination of these things didn't help me focus. They only made me lose control faster. Harry smirked as I writhed, nearly screaming already.

"I love you, Noli. I love you so much." Harry murmured as he brought his face back to mine. He kissed me lightly as he waited for my body to settle. I wrapped my arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. He tasted like me but I didn't mind it.
"Make love to me, Harry. I need you." I pleaded quietly. Harry smiled then worked his tumescent member inside me. I gasped and covered my mouth for a moment. He was larger than I remembered. Or maybe it was just that I was still excited from the last three minutes. I decided I didn't care. I had forgotten how good he felt and it was a shame.

Harry's thrusts were becoming a little weak. He was getting tired but her refused to get to his high place until much later. He wanted to last all night long. I smirked up at him then quickly flipped us so I was straddling Harry. He smiled as I placed my hands on his chest to settle my body onto his. I groaned at the feeling of his dick going at a different angle.
Harry groaned softly, "God damn it, Noli." I smiled and began to rock my hips sensually. Harry gazed into my eyes as I rocked back and forth. He gripped my hips and moved me harder. I cried out loudly loving the intense feeling. I smiled when I noticed the way he was looking at me. He had a wonder in his eyes as he slid his hands from my hips to my stomach. His fingers traced my stretch marks from our daughter briefly then he slid his hands up further to my breasts. I giggled when he gently cupped my flesh even though I was trying so hard to get off on him. My head fell back and I started to bounce in his lap, creating an even stronger feeling of desire and pleasure. I whimpered his name over and over until he made me go back to rocking back and forth. My legs started to quake as I neared my climax. Harry pulled me down so my chest touched his and our lips connected. I pressed my forehead to his as I came moaning loudly. My body sagged after a few moments of intense pleasure. Harry held me tight and kissed me softly. He flipped us again. I laid underneath him with a smile as he began to thrust again.

I had my arms wrapped around Harry as he pounded into me, hitting all of the right places. I covered my face with one hand and gripped Harry's arm with the other as I felt that familiar rush. I chewed on my bottom lip trying to fight the impending orgasm. Harry's voice raised an octave as he moaned. He was going to come and it was going to be strong.
"Say my name. Tell me you love me." Harry pleaded in a higher toned voice as he breathing and thrusts became ragged. "Please tell me you love me." Harry begged. His voice broke as he kept repeating himself. He was crying. But I was too. Our hot tears mixed on my skin. It felt too amazing not to be emotionally overwhelmed.
"I love you Harry. I love you." I murmured to him struggling to breathe as I felt my own peak coming. Harry finally hit just the right spot. "Come with me." I asked of him. "Make another baby with me." I whispered into his ear. Harry thrust harder and faster so we would both get to our climax. As my muscles tightened around him, I screamed. I couldn't control it. It felt too...there was too much to feel. Harry breathed heavier and he moaned louder. His body began to tremble like mine as he came. We clung to each other as we collapsed onto the bed, shaking and sweating.

I buried my hand in Harry's hair as he rested his forehead on my chest. I bit down on my bottom lip when I wound my arm around his back, feeling how hard he was breathing. I held my breath to fight crying. Harry lifted his head from my chest with worry. He gazed into my eyes and smiled before placing his lips on mine tenderly. I couldn't stand it. I burst into tears. Harry sat up quickly, pulling me up from the pillows.
"What's wrong, baby?" He asked softly. I shook my head and covered my face. "Noli, come on." Harry tried to pull my hands away from my face. I just rested my head on his warm, sweaty chest. "Noli." He had started to sound worried.
"I'm sorry." I balled. "I'm so sorry, Bear." Harry held me tighter. I lifted my head from his chest and gazed into his eyes. "I love you. I love you so much. I'm so happy that you're the father of my child. That you still love me after all of this. You always have so many beautiful words to tell me that you love me, that you need me. But I can't do that." I murmured to him.
"You gave me Darcy." Harry paused and smirked. "And possibly another." He teased, placing his hand on my stomach. "I don't need words." Harry smiled lovingly, brushing my hair out of my face. In and instant, my lips were on his, trying to devour him whole, the way he'd done to me when we were young.