Follow Your Heart

~What happens when you love someone too much, that at some point you have to let them go?~
Alexis is the type of girl who has had everything. Her future is laid out in front of her. One night she stumble across no one other than Harry Styles. Falling head over heels, both Harry and Alexis will have to overcome many obstacles to make their relationship work.
In the end though, it is all up to that four letter words that can make or break anything- Fate. Will fate be in favor of Alexis and Harry?


10. Drunken Love ****

Forewarning (my apologies) there is MAJOR explicit content in this chapter- Hint the stars in the title of chapter- READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!!


Harry stood and pulled me up with him. His arms wrapped around me. “Have I told you how much I appreciate your company, love?”

Standing on my tippy toes, I kissed him behind the ear. “Oh you really enjoy it?”

I kissed and nip at his neck line, and pushed my hand into his shirt. Harry leaned down. His luscious plump lips met mine.  As the kiss became more heated, I teased the bottom for his shirt, before pulling it off.

Harry was absolutely beautiful. He was ripped; a full eight pack; tan skin; and tattoos. I had this urge that came over me just then, telling me I want him, all of him… And now.

My lips traveled from his lips all the way down to the beginning of his midnight black pants. Taking a chance, I began to unbutton them. A moan escaped from Harry’s mouth. “Are you sure, love?”

I looked up at his flushed face; then I pulled his pants off. If that wasn’t answer enough..?

Rolling me over so he dominated me, Harry began to playfully nibble on my neck, causing sensation to rise in the core of me. I needed him in me and I needed it now. 

Harry’s lips connected with mine once we were fully stripped. “You don’t know how much I've wanted this…” He moaned rubbing his hips against mine; his length truly bulbous.

Tossing me on the bed with an ‘uhmf’, he pulled the top drawer of his bedside table open, and retrieved a foil packet.

With not much effort, he tarred the packet and rolled the condom on. And in a flash, he was on top of me. Picking me up, and thrusting me onto his hips.

Rolling his hips, and teasing my entrance, I whimpered his name. I needed him, then he hard-pressed inside of me. 

Thrusting in and out, our breath patterns began to match and grow heavy. Harry’s large, and forceful grip clutched my hips as he plunged into me over and over, faster and faster.

I knew we were both close to our highpoint, as Harry slowed his powerful insertions. Moans fell from my lips, as he slowly pulled out then forcefully pushed back into me.  It was pure sex torture, but the sensation felt so good.

“Say my name...” He bellowed from above.

I whimpered his name. He pulled out, my hips lunging up desperate to meet his, as with all his might, he lunged back into me. A scream escaped my mouth, my eyes closed with pure ecstasy.

“Open your eyes.” He demanded. I unwillingly opened my eyes and made eye contact with him.

“I want you to scream my name.” He stilled inside of me, causing a whimper to escape my mouth.

Then, as if his life depended on it, he pressed back into me. And this time I didn’t whimper his name.. I screamed it. And with that, he plunged into me again and again faster and harder than he did earlier.

When we both reached out climax, my muscles clenched around his length as he released into the only thing between him and I. After we both screeched at our high, he pulled out of me, and lay there with his husky arms around me.

Holy fuck… did that really just happen?

One thing for sure, I was definitely mind blown.

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