Page 34 of The Wedding Hoax

“Always.”

“I want you,” she whispered. “I want you, Harry.”

“What do you want me to do?”

“Whatever you want.”

“Whatever I want?” I shifted my hand from between her legs up to her shirt. I slid my hand underneath the fabric, soon finding her bra. I rubbed a thumb over one of her nipples, just as I started to kiss down the side of her neck.

“Fuck.” Her voice was breathy as I pushed her bra even further up her chest, giving me full access to her breasts.

I took one of her nipples into my mouth, then my tongue circled the sensitive nub. Simone writhed under me, moaning with approval. I reached toward her other breast, my hand finding her nipple and rolling it between my fingertips.

“Harry. Oh my God…” She opened her legs underneath me, and I settled into place on top of her, my mouth and hand still working her chest.

I felt her shamelessly grinding her hips against me as I played with her. Even her moans changed pitch, getting louder, higher, and more desperate with each passing second.

“Harry, wait—if you don’t stop, I think I’m going to—” Simone tried and failed to warn me of her oncoming orgasm, but I could tell it was already too late. A few seconds later and she was shivering underneath me, her breaths coming so much faster than before.

“Seriously?” Her cheeks went red as she covered her face with her hands. “I can’t believe I just came like that. We were barely even—that’s so embarrassing—”

“It’s embarrassing that you want me inside of you?”

“It’s embarrassing that you barely have to touch me,” she said through her palms. “It’s way too easy for you to—Harry! Fuck!”

While Simone had been overanalyzing our interaction, I’d pulled down her pants and panties, not stopping until they were on the floor in a heap. I spread her thighs wide enough for me to stick my head between them, casually thrusting my tongue inside of her.

“You’re right. You are pretty turned on right now,” I murmured before I tasted her again, playfully running my tongue along her sensitive clit. “You’re so fucking wet for me, baby.”

“Are you trying to embarrass me even more?” Simone whimpered before the sound turned into a guttural moan. My playfulness near her clit had turned serious as I made firm circles against it.

Fuck.

I loved the taste of her, loved the way she pressed her hips against my mouth.

I grabbed her thighs, keeping her in place as I continued eating her out, wanting to make sure she felt every movement of my tongue and lips. It wasn’t too much longer before she came for me again, her thighs quivering as her clit throbbed against my tongue.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

I was going to lose my mind if I wasn’t inside of her right now.

I pulled off the rest of my clothes as I stood at the end of the bed. Simone seemed to be watching my every move, all of her attention on me as her breaths were shallow and quick.

“Turn around. Face the headboard,” I instructed. “Get on your hands and knees.”

Simone nodded before she moved into position, her ass in the air for me a few seconds later. I moved into position behind her, too, my knees sinking into the mattress. I placed one hand on her waist, then I used the other to slowly guide myself into her perfectly tight pussy.

She shivered when I was fully inside of her, just as I reached for her waist. I began to move my hips back and forth, sliding in and out of her at a steady rhythm. It was heaven being inside of her like this, my cock throbbing harder with each thrust.

“Harry… Harry…” Simone moaned my name, her hips moving back to meet mine. “That feels so good…”

“You feel so good, too.” I picked up the pace, thrusting inside of her even faster than before. “You have no idea how fucking good you feel, Simone.”

“Let me know when you’re close…”

I nodded in agreement, just as my cock slammed inside of her again. I reached a hand between us, my fingers finding her clit as I continued fucking her deeper and deeper. Her pussy started to tighten around my cock and I knew that she was on the verge of coming again. Eager to push her over the edge, I started moving even faster against her, my fingers moving even faster, too.

“I’m close, baby,” I groaned. “I’m so fucking close. I’m going to come so deep inside of you—Simone?”

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