Page 79 of The Wedding Hoax

Stay. Stay. Stay.

I almost let the words slip out of me, but I knew better. Even if I wanted Simone to move in with me tomorrow, there was still so much we needed to discuss.

Hell, I still didn’t know if she felt the same way about me as I did about her.

I had no idea how she felt at all.

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HARRY

“Hey.” Simone was standing in the doorway of my bedroom, wearing an oversized T-shirt so long that it reached her knees.

It was nighttime now, and Simone and I hadn’t spoken much since the big kiss. She’d been helping her mom get reacquainted with her guesthouse and walking her through her new medication regimen, too.

“Hey, yourself.” I walked up to her and gently pulled her into the room by her waist. “I don’t think I’ve seen you in this look before.”

“That’s because this is the sort of clothing I only wear when I’m alone.” She laughed. “Or when I feel comfortable enough to show someone the super unpolished side of me.”

“I don’t know if I’d call this super unpolished.” I laughed now, too. “You still look absolutely gorgeous.”

Simone playfully rolled her eyes. “Anyway, I just wanted to come and thank you again for everything.”

“You don’t have to thank me. I did it for you. Not because I wanted anything from you.”

“Okay, but what if I wanted to give you something, anyway?” Simone nudged against me, pushing me back toward the mattress. “Is that allowed? Am I allowed to give you a gift, too?”

“What did you have in mind, baby?” I said just as I fell back against the bed.

“You’ll see.” Simone smirked, her hands going down toward the belt on my jeans. A few seconds later, she’d pulled them down to the bedroom floor, along with my boxers, too.

After that, her mouth was on my cock. She bobbed her head up and down, her mouth sliding up and down my shaft in a steady rhythm. I groaned underneath her as I felt my cock straining against her lips.

“Fuck, baby.” I groaned again, just as she took even more of me down her throat. I gently placed a hand on the back of Simone’s head, keeping her in place, my tip already beginning to leak with precum. “That feels so fucking good.”

She began to move her mouth against me even faster, her tongue swirling all along my leaking tip. I shuddered as I felt myself about to go right over the edge, my cock as hard as a rock between her lips.

“Baby, if you keep going like that I’m going to—fuck!” I moaned as I came against her tongue, strings of my cum landing inside of her mouth. My hips moved up to meet her as she continued moving up and down my shaft, not stopping until the last drop of my cum had leaked out of my tip.

* * *

“Harry! Harry!” Simone was on top of me, riding my cock to her heart’s content. “Oh my God! I’m coming!”

After Simone had gone down on me, everything had turned into a perfect sort of chaotic blur. We were all over each other and under each other. I didn’t even know how long we’d been at it, just that I’d loved every single minute of it.

A few moments later, she fell beside me on the bed, her chest heaving.

“Good?” I asked just as she moved closer to me, not stopping until her head was resting on my chest.

“Amazing.” She smiled before planting a small kiss against my skin. “As always.”

“I think that might be a record breaker for us.”

“Maybe, but I wasn’t really counting. Orgasms or minutes.”

“Me neither,” I admitted, wrapping an arm around her, pulling her even closer to me.

Stay, Simone.

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