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“That’s it, Stacey,” he murmured, his teeth raking over my clit. “Fuck my face.”
“Oh god, Harry.” I gripped his hair, holding him against me, as I shamelessly rode his face, making all sorts of noises. “It feels … it feels …”
“How does it feel?” he demanded, releasing my hips. With one hand splayed over my stomach, he held me in place while he slid a finger inside me.
“So good, really good.” My left heel dug into his back as I tried to find purchase with my right leg. I clenched around him as he pumped me again.
“Fuck, Stacey, you’re so wet. So tight.”
I mumbled something unintelligible.
“Open your eyes,” he growled.
I did, which I hadn’t realised had been closed.
“See what the taste of you does to me.”
Harry didn’t break our stare as he added a second finger and increased his strokes while kissing my clit again.
All I could do was feel and moan.
“You taste so fucking good,” he said in a rush, holding me down. “So dirty sweet.”
His fingers lit up places inside me I didn’t know about. Harry flicked his tongue against my clit, and I scrunched my eyes shut as one of my legs shot up in the air, finding traction against the door frame, exposing myself wider to him.
He lapped my clit while slamming three fingers into me. His face was enraptured with pleasure and desire. I begged him not to stop, to finish me off. He rolled his tongue around my clit, and I fell over the edge, calling his full name,Harrison, Harrison.
I sunk back in the passenger seat, boneless, as the last aftershock rippled through me. My arms shook with the effort to hold myself up with the handbrake and gear stick prodding my back.
If anyone walked past the car, I was soaking wet, legs wide apart and bare for the world to see. One leg had fallen off his shoulder and the other was still braced against the doorframe. And Harry had an erection so large he could leave a dent in the side of Lorraine.
He withdrew his fingers, holding my gaze.
“Watch,” he rasped, and then moaned as he licked his fingers clean.
Harry pushed up and planted a gentle kiss on my lips. I could taste myself and it was all I could do not to sink my fingers into his hair and kiss him hard.
He pulled away, panting, and ran a hand up my thigh. “You look so fucking good like this.”
I winced. Gear sticks in your back were a hindrance to post-sex bliss.
Harry noticed straight away. He lowered my leg braced in the doorframe and helped me to sit up.
“That was … It was …” My brain had short circuited. “I want you.”
I took in the state of Harry’s pants.
He cleared his throat. “When you said no more rules, what did you mean, Anastasia?”
“Inside me,” I whispered back, palming his erection.
His eyes stayed locked with mine as he pressed his hand over mine and rolled his hips.
My stomach then decided to let out an almighty growl.
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding.” I pulled my hand away and rubbed my stomach as it roared a second time.
Harry’s head fell against my shoulder, his body shuddering.
