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"Hungry for anything else? Dessert?" He shifted himself toward her and reached an arm across to place his hand on her knee. The skin underneath his palm made her flesh sizzle.
Y/n's tummy was satisfied from all the food but his deep green gaze had a different kind of hunger chafing under her skin and slinking through her insides. It'd been that way the entire night. He wasn't overly flirty but he kept undressing her with his eyes in this way that made her bones rattle, had her thighs aching. And every time he did touch her, whether it be her neck or her shoulder, or right then her knee, it made her want to climb into his lap and press her mouth over his.
When she didn't answer right away he smirked like he knew what she was thinking. "Or would you prefer to have dessert back at mine?"
As casually as she could feign, she put her hand over the top of his and kept their irises pinned. "What kind of dessert have you got at your place?"
"The kind that has you naked, sprawled out on my bed, sweetheart. The sweetest kind."
She pushed out a clipped laugh as her heart stirred wildly. "Is that right? What makes you think I want to get naked in your bed? Maybe I just want dessert."
"I'll feed you dessert and you can let me have some of yours." Harry's hand moved up her thigh slowly until he'd pushed under the fabric of her dress.
She looked down briefly at where his hand was traveling before looking up at him again. "What if I don't want to share?"
He licked his lips, his tongue wetting the skin as he went. "You'll share because you're sweet, aren't you? Too nice to deny a starving man."
His warm fingers trailed higher and Y/n shifted, wondering how far he was going to go and if he'd learn she had no underpants on at all. Her legs were tightly crossed as he pushed up further. "You're awfully confident for this just being a first date."
He lifted a brow and smirked at her. "And you're just playing hard to get with me. I don't mind, though. I know where this is all going. You're coming home with me because you need this as much as I do. Your skin is so hot already, Y/n…" He looked down at the fabric on her dress bunched upward, revealing more of her thigh to him.
But the moment his long fingers flexed over her hip he looked at her, eyes widened in surprise as he pushed higher and searched for any sign of underwear. When he found none his cocky smirk suddenly dropped. "No underpants?"
She gulped, the sound clicking in her throat as she blinked. "No. Didn't look good with the dress."
He let out a hot breath and leaned closer, like an animal sussing out his meal with a sniff. "Caught you, didn't I?" He pinched at her hip. "There's that sweet girl I first met. Brave of you to do something like this on a date with a man like me."
