Attention » [H.S]

Part 43

Arabella's POV

I lowered my head and felt his warm and soft lips meet mine. I felt the heat rushing to my cheeks as our lips molded together. I slowly move my hands away from his cheeks, before moving my hands and tangle them in his hair.

He moves his arms back a bit to rest on my waste which almost seems like he could set fire to my skin.
He licks my bottom lip while squeezing my waist, making me gasp lightly, giving his tongue access into my mouth.

Suddenly it felt like the space between us needed to be gone, as if I couldn't get closer to him. Despite me being on top of him, he is in complete control.

This all just seems so unreal now that he's here. I decide to take a chance and roll my hips forward a bit, even though I'm completely unsure of what I'm doing, I know it must be good because he lets out a deep moan, which makes my blush deepen.

I break away gasping for air, Harry stands up, picking me up and placing me on the bed. He starts leaving kisses down my neck, leaving a burning sensation behind.

He starts sucking a bit on my neck, making me tilt my head more while I close my eyes . He removes his lips, blowing lightly over the mark he most likely just left on my neck, causing goosebumps to arise on my skin and making my body shiver in response.

I bit my lip holding back a small moan which he obviously picks up.

"You like that huh?" He whispered while playfully biting my earlobe. I giggled slightly, which came out mixed with a moan, making Harry chuckle as he moves his face so that his eyes meet mine.

The way his eyes connect with mine, confuses me as after 16 months together he still looks at me as if I was the only girl in the world worth seeing, which I know is not true.

He intertwined my hands with his as he pinned them above my head gently. He brings his body down slowly as he rolls his hips into mine, making a moan escape through the tight grip my teeth had on my lower lip.

"Baby." Harry says, releasing my hands making my eyes open to meet his emerald ones. "If we don't stop no-."

"Now."I say keeping his gaze.

"Now?" He asks, obviously questioning whether he heard me right. I blush and nod my head in response as I bite my lip.
"Baby I don't think it's the best idea." He says making me frown. "It's going to be hard to dance tomorrow." He continues, making a smirk grow across my face. I lean up next to his ear.

"Well then, it's a good thing that I don't have dancing for the next four days then isn't it?" I whisper while gently tugging on his earlobe, causing him to let out a low moan.

"Are you sure?" He asks with concern in his eyes, as his hand rests on my cheek as he brushes his finger over my lips.
I open my mouth gently biting one of his fingers before rolling my tongue around it with a sexy glint in my eye. He quirks his eyebrow as a smirk grows across his perfectly structured face. "I'm starting to doubt your innocence love."

"Babbyyy." I whine softly, causing him to chuckle.

"Whatever my princess wants." He says before rolling his hips into mine once again, making my head roll back.

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I lay with my head on Harry's chest, listening to his heart beat as we lay tangled together underneath the sheets.

"Mmmh" I say while Harry gently runs his hands through my hair, making me feel so calm and sleepy.

We've been speaking about what happened with the fight, and I guess we spoke though it, and now everything's sorted, which lifts a lot of weight and worry off my shoulders.