They were back at the hotel an hour later. They had called their families to wish them a happy new year and turned off their phones for the rest of the night. When they entered their room, Carol was surprised to see it was all candle lit, with red roses everywhere. They had chocolates and champagne and other things to snack. She put her hands on her mouth to see what Harry had done for her. She looked behind her and he had his hands casually on his pockets. He smiled and she went to him.
“Why did you do all of this?” she whispered and looking around this romantic setting once again.
“Becaue I want only the best for my girl.” he answered simply and caressed her face.
“It’s too much, Henry. You didn’t have to do all of this, you didn’t have to spend your money on this trip. I’d be happy even if we were in pajamas watching TV.” she looked at him concerned.
“I know I didn’t have to. And I said already a couple of times that I wanted to do all of this for you. You deserve to be treated like this, Carol. And the fact that you’d be happy with pajamas and TV is one of the many reasons why I fell for you. I know you’re not a bedazzled person.” he answered her.
“I don’t think I’m worth all of this.” she said shyly and his hand got hers before he kissed her palm.
“That’s where we beg to differ. You’re worth way more than just this.” he said and walked to the table and served their glasses of champagne. He gave her one and said: “To you, to us. To a new year full of happiness and great memories.”
They drank the first sip and she was again looking around. The roses were giving the room a great smell and it all was so romantic that she was getting emotional, again. She smiled and looked at him. They both had already taken off the heavier parts of their clothing.
“I...” she said and stopped, then took another sip of her champagne and started again. “I want to do something.”
“Anything. But what is it?” he asked curiously.
“Wait for me here. Ok?” she said and shyly smooched him before opening the wardrobe’s door and getting her luggage out of it and locking herself in the bathroom.
He simply waited for her by the table admiring their room’s view of the fjord.
She fidgeted over the idea for a couple of minutes before going her heart’s way. If he had gone out of his way to make all of this for her, she could thank him properly. She opened her bag and took a white negligee that she saw on one of the stores while he got their car. She didn’t think she’d use it – not on this trip, anyway – but now she couldn’t find any reason to why not. She changed quickly, retouched the light make up she was wearing and combed her hair again. She thought she was silly by doing it, Harry already saw her body, he already knew it. But she couldn’t lie and say she didn’t like the way his eyes burnt with passion whenever she undressed for him. She took several deep breaths before opening the door. She was thankful he had his back turned to her, she was shy and acting like a virgin in front of this man that knew all of the keys from her body. She adjusted the negligee on her body and walked up to him. She embraced him from behind and he immediately looked for her hands to kiss it before turning around and seeing her.
He studied her body and she was so self conscious at this moment which showed when she bit her lips and had her eyes to the floor. He loved the way the white silk and lace covered her body but didn’t leave much to imagination. He loved how it made her breasts look bigger and how the small panties she was wearing made her legs be wider and her butt hotter. He gulped before putting his index finger under her chin and lifting it up. He wanted to see her eyes. He wanted to make sure she wasn’t doing this because she thought he was wanting something in return from the trip. He wasn’t.
He smiled and she could see that he desired her but he also looked a bit confused. She shyly smiled and he soon followed.
“Wow...” he whispered getting his face closer to hers. “It should be a sin for you to be able to wear something like this.”
“Why?” she was hypnotized by his staring. “You don’t like it?”
“I love it.” he soon answered. “But now everything I can think of is taking it all off you.”
“What’s stopping you?” she said before closing the distance between them and kissing him.
-----M-----
Bésame la boca, con tu lagrima de risa, bésame la luna y tapa el sol con el pulgar,
bésame el espacio entre mi cuerpo y tu silueta y al mar mas profundo besaré con tu humedad.
[Kiss my mouth, with your tear of laughter, kiss me the moon and cover the sun with your thumb, kiss me the space between my body and your silhouette. And I will kiss the deepest sea with your moisture.]
He angled his face so his lips could lock on hers. It started small, almost innocent. His hands were on her waist and hers ran from his arms to his neck and she held on there. It was soft and gentle and meaningful for them. Harry brought her body closer to his and she sighed into his mouth. She soon snaked her arms on his neck and when the kiss started to grow to a more intense path, her nails gently scratched his scalp. She tentatively used her tongue on his lips until he opened his mouth and they could have a taste of each other. Her kiss was getting more and more confident by the minute and the flavor of champagne only increased her wishes to give herself to this man that was wanting her. She traced her tongue over his while it explored his mouth and he moaned a couple of times when she bit his lower lip. She’d sometimes suck on it and when they parted the kiss to breath, both were with swollen lips and cocky smiles on their faces. One of Harry’s hands went lower and grabbed her ass while his kisses traveled from her delicious lips to her face and then to sweet spot behind her ear where he bit softly and then sucked on it. He used his tongue to make a path to her neck and his breathing so close to this sensitive spot made goosebumps appear on her soft skin. He pressed his body against her and tightened his hold on her. He nuzzled his nose on her neck over and over and over again and she closed her eyes and he felt her shivering. He made her walk until her legs felt the bed. It was full of rose petals and he, holding her by the hips, adjusted her in the middle of it. He was in front of her and cupped he head in his hands before kissing her temple and cheeks and her mouth. He wanted the sweet taste of her kiss again.
Bésame el susurro que me hiciste en el oido, besa el recorrido de mis manos a tu altar
con agua bendita de tu fuente bésame toda la frente, que me bautiza y me bendice, esa manera de besar.
[Kiss me the whisper that you made to me in the ear, kiss the path of my hands to your altar
With holy water from your source kiss my whole forehead, who baptizes me and blesses me, that way of kissing.]
She used her hands to unbutton his shirt while his mouth devoured hers. She couldn’t hold in her soft moans while he kissed her and specially when his hands started to wander on her body. Harry knew when to touch, how to touch, where and how much he could press and he simply knew what she enjoyed more. He was taking care of her, and she loved that he always put her wishes and pleasure first his own. When his mouth was away from hers, he kissed her chest and the round flesh around her barely exposed breasts. She looked at him while caressing his head and smiled. He was for sure a boob man. He had a bit of a hard time untying the knot on the front of the negligee but he naughtily smiled when he got it out. He undressed her so quickly and discarded the small piece of clothing on the floor. Her boobs were the right size and he could cup them with his hands. Her nipples were already up, like if they knew they’d get the needing attention they wanted. It was like her body missed his. His strong hands cupped her breasts before his face lowered enough to give soft bites on the flesh around them, he was playing and taking his time. When she felt his hot breath on her already excited nipple the goosebumps reappeared on her skin, she closed her eyes and arched her back and he didn’t lose any more time before suckling on one of them. She gave slowly and gentle suckles and small bites while his hand and fingers paid attention to the other one. Carol’s hands were on his arms and she even put one of her hands over his, so when he squeezed her breasts she made him do it harder.
Besa mis campos y mis flores, con tus gotitas de colores, besa la lluvia que resbalala ventana, besa mi vida y mis cenizas, me diras que voy deprisa, bésame y deja con un grito, que lo logre.
Besa el torrente de ilusiones, bésame todas las pasiones, besa mi rio hasta su desembocadura, besa mi vida y mis cenizas, me diras que voy deprisa, besa mis dias y mis noches, mis diluvios y mi cielo a pleno sol.
[Kiss my fields and my flowers, with your droplets of colors, kiss the rain that slips the window, Kiss my life and my ashes, you'll tell me I'm hurrying, kiss me and leave with a shout to make it. Kiss the torrent of illusions, kiss me all the passions, kiss my river to it’s mouth, Kiss my life and my ashes, you'll tell me I'm hurrying, kiss my days and my nights, My floods and my sky in full sun.]
He kissed her chest, her belly, her arms and hands before letting her lay down on the bed. He took off the shirt she already unbuttoned and she smiled at him.
“You’re so perfect.” he whispered getting in the middle of her legs and her hands soon found his and their fingers intertwined when his mouth started kissing her inner thighs. He bit and he kissed, he rubbed his nose on her pearl over the small panties she was wearing and she gasped. He let go of her hands only to take of her last piece of clothing and he spread her legs a bit more. Her breath was labored because she knew how good his mouth made her feel, her hands were running on her body and she cupped her breasts when she felt his breath approaching her. She let out a small hiss when his hot tongue circled her clit. It was so damn slow but it was making everything within her awake. He circled her clit one, two, three times before getting it gently into his mouth and sucking on it. He smiled when she let out a small cry and her body shivered. He hooked his arms under her knees to make sure her legs would stay open and watched as she cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples while his tongue traveled around her sex. He watched, with her clit in his mouth, when she opened her eyes and stared at him. He dirty smiled and again circled her pearl so she could watch. He saw when the lust filled her eyes and her once sweet and shy smiles gave way to her sexy and aroused ones. He loved that he could notice the difference between them and used his teeth to gently ran across her clit before traveling down with his mouth and giving suckles on her inner labia before running his tongue up and down her entrance. He would never get tired of her sweet taste. He would never get tired of how wet she’d get with his touch. He licked and bit and suckled until she almost came before stopping. He had a naughty look and she was annoyed. He had brought her to the edge and now he stopped.
Bésame los ojos, aun dormido en la mañana, bésame la piel con el caudal de tu estreches, con agua bendita de tu fuente, bésame toda la frente que me bautiza y me bendice esa manera de besar.
[Kiss my eyes, even asleep in the morning, kiss me the skin with the flow of your narrow, With holy water from your fountain, kiss me the whole front who baptizes me and blesses me that way of kissing.]
He quickly was out of his pants and boxers and he sat cross legged on the bed. He helped her to sit and she still had a frustrated expression on her face and he laughed at that. She sat on his lap and she wrapped her legs around him and her arms around his neck. She started to rub herself on his hard and hot member while staring at him in the eye. He liked the feeling of her wanting him as much as he wanted her. His hands were on her ass and his face was so close to her breasts that he sucked on one of them leaving a love mark around it.
He only let go of her ass with a hand and he used it to rub his head on her clit. She bit her lip and he soon did the same. He bit her lip and suckled on it, his head was almost entering her when she stopped him.
“Harry… the condom!” she remembered.
“We’re safe with the pill.” he answered. “It’ll be in your system for longer than my swimmers.” he kissed her neck and waited until she insisted. He didn’t like to wear condoms and he wanted to really know what it was like to be inside her without it in the way.
“You sure?” she said and sighed when he kept rubbing his head on her.
“I am. I want to cum inside you. I want to feel your hot pussy around my dick.” he whispered in her ear. He looked at her and she nodded. He gently lifted her a little bit and helped her guide his length inside her. Both of them had a moan stuck in their throats when they felt each other. Carol was tighter and hotter and wetter than he thought she’d be. And Harry was throbbing, she could actually feel it, and it was the most amazing feeling she had ever felt.
“Holy fuck, Carolina.” he cursed when he was all inside her and she was again sitting on his lap and with her hands around his neck. Her forehead was on his and they were still for a while, panting and with eyes closed for a while. She was the one that moved her hips around first. She was getting used to him inside her. She moved her hands and could feel him follow her movements.
She sucked on his earlobe when she was slightly lifting her body so he could slide in and out and he was doing it easily because of her wetness. She moaned in his ear and she loved to see that it did the trick all the time. He tightened his hold on her and helped her to increase the pace. They opened their eyes at the same time and both had dirty smiles on their faces. Carol looked down and watched and he sliding in and out of her. She watched they getting united and listened to the small noises their bodies made. She got even more aroused by that and Harry led one of his hands to her clit, he used her own moisture to wet his finger before rubbing it slowly.
She moved her hips up and down, back and forth and she twirled around his member. She loved the feeling of being filled. She was for the first time in forever feeling whole. She was feeling loved and desired and respected. She was out of her comfort zone, but she was in a place where she recognized as home. He was her home, he was her best friend and he was the best sex partner she ever had. She let out a loud moan when his mouth circled around her nipple and he suckled on it. Her senses were up and he was overstimulating her.
“So fucking great” Harry said, his voice low and husky and filled with lust.
“You like this?” she asked and he simply nodded. “What about this?” she clenched her walls the way he loved and his cock was now sliding inside her with more difficulty. She even held his head in a place before releasing it so he could thrust inside her again.
“If you keep doing this I’m not going to last longer.” he said and flexed his hip to find hers again. She was quickening their pace and he let her lead the moment. She kept clenching her walls now and then and she loved to see him cursing and moaning and groaning her name while sweat formed on his forehead. She kissed and suckled on his neck while she did that and her nipples rubbed on his chest.
“You going to cum inside me, hm?” she whispered sexily while sucking his earlobe again and while her hands wandered on his body. He didn’t answer and she noticed he was almost there, she could feel him throbbing inside of her and she was so, so close.
She then started to roll her hips and lifted herself a little bit more. He was helping by flexing his own hips to meet hers mid thrust. Their bodies took total control of the moment and Carol leaned back, supporting her weight with her hands behind her on the bed, she was going up and down on his length feeling all of it inside her and he soon started rubbing her clit again. She was moaning and with her eyes closed. She felt when the first wave hit her. She screamed his name and clutched the bed’s cover. Her body filled with goosebumps and she shivered. He groaned and grumbled when he started to cum. The first shot was sent her even more to the edge. She felt him, hot and sticky on her. Again. She loved the feeling of being his in this way and she writhed while her body climaxed together with him.
-----M-----
It took them a while before coming down from their high. They were still joined when she hugged him. She hid her face on his neck and he caressed her back. He waited a little bit before gently lifting her so he could slide of. She smiled at him and cleaned the line of sweat on his forehead.
“You’re going to kill me someday, Carol.” he said and she laughed.
“Why?”
“You are so fucking delicious and you keep clenching the walls on me...” he said pecking her lips playfully while she laughed.
“Well… you like it. Works every time.” she shrugged and laid on the bed. Her legs were still too weak to be able to get up and get cleaned up. She adjusted the pillows and he admired her body.
“I’m glad to see you gained a few kilos back.” he said running his hands on her thighs, still sitting.
“I gained a few back, I did. But I guess I gotta stop now.” she scrunched her nose at him.
“As long as your boobs stay the same, I don’t really care.” they both laughed.
“You’re such a boob man, Harry.” she called for him with her index finger and he laid beside her.
“I am. And you have the perfect ones. And they love me too.” he said looking at her.
“I think they do.” she caressed her boobs and he ran his tongue on his lips looking at it. “And you left me with another mark.”
“Well… It’s not my fault.” he said before putting his hand over hers while she caressed her boobs.
“Harry… we just had sex and you want another go?” she was surprised when noticed his change in behavior.
“Well… not right now, but we’re entering 2018 the right way.” he blinked at her and she laughed.
They stayed in bed for a while before he getting up and going to the bathroom. He cleaned up and got a small piece of cloth with warm water and came back to the room. She was still laying in bed when he sat beside her and asked her if he could help her. She was shocked and ashamed and was saying it was a couple more minutes before she’d be able to walk and go get cleaned and he was the perfect gentleman.
“You don’t have to be ashamed. It’s a normal thing. Let me help you so you can rest.” he said and she nodded after a while. He opened her legs and gently cleaned her with he cloth. He discarded it on the trash bin and made her a plate with snacks and more champagne. They ate and it took her a while to not be shy around him anymore.
What surprised her the most was the fact Harry was always touching her. Either he was caressing or kissing or hugging or simply resting his hand on her, he was always finding a way to be close to her. She always thought he’d like to have personal space and never imagined he’d be just the way she liked: someone who wasn’t afraid of demonstrating their feelings.
A/N: I promised I’d be back and here I am. I love me some loving Harry. Don’t you guys do too??
