Turn This Around

He was beautiful, like an angel, handsome like a god, but what he possessed within was frightfully dark, dangerous and deceiving. You look into his eyes and you're staring into hell itself and you realise he is the demon in which haunts you in you're sleep.

When Natalie Carter, the new girl in town catches the eye of the biggest asshole in school she soon discovers she's going to need more than a feisty attitude and snarky come backs to get rid of the male who stalks her. Challenged with school, making friends and trying to find her place in the world, she really doesn't need Harry Styles on her plate. Harry Styles was not good, in fact he was far from it. He was a demonic creature who had crawled from the fiery pits of hell in Natalie Carters eyes.

There is no escape once your being hunted.


42. Chapter Thirty-Nine continued

Dark curls tickled my skin as he shook his head. I knew he didn't want to cause me any pain, but I couldn't stay still any longer. My lower half rose up off the mattress slightly, in a desperate attempt to get him to move. I felt a low moan vibrate through his chest. A gasp fell from my lips as he used a large hand to push my hips back down restricting the movement.

"Stop." He spoke desperately.

His gasps grew louder as he struggled to deny me.

"Harry... I want to feel you."

Our noses rubbed together as warm breath puffed out over my face, the intensity in his fearful eyes took my breath away.

"I need you." I whispered.

The hand restraining my hip was removed, travelling up my side until it reached my hand, intwining our fingers again. Harry's forehead rested against my own as he slowly drew out, comfortingly squeezing my hand. My skin tingled with the sensation before he gradually rolled his hips forward again. The pain had lessened, but the dull ache remained. Our lips continually brushed, but we didn't kiss.

"I'm sorry." He whispered against my lips.

Harry's head lowered down to my chest. Lips leaving wet kisses across my collarbones. I felt his lips softly suck at the skin as he withdrew from me. My free hand gripped the back of his neck, fingers tangling into his curls. Teeth grazed the valley between my breasts as he brought the paper plane pendant between his lips. I smile realising it was the only object I was currently wearing. A throaty groan was released from Harry's lips as he rocked back into me. I harshly not down on my lip, suppressing my cries. 

His face appeared in front of mine again eyes locking. He willingly allowed me to pull him down. The cold silver of the pendent pressed between our swollen lips.

I bit down on the chain, Harry's heated gaze seeming to warm my entirety. His hips continued to move gently, but the pace had increased slightly. I struggled to keep my breathing balanced as I gasped for limited oxygen I could inhale, unable to satisfy my needs. 

"Nat, you're so tight." He stuttered.

My fingers were released, Harry's hand moving to grip the headboard above me. The muscles in his arm continually tensed as his hips met mine. The chain fell from my lips. His heavy breathing puffed out, eyes screwed closed. 

When he opened them again, my heart lurched in my chest. The darkness his eyes displayed struck fear through me. A sob escaped my lips as Harry gave me a particularly painful thrust. My nails raked down his glistening, naked back. He lowly moaned in response, his hand catching hold of my hip. His fingertips deeply pressed into my skin, holding me in place as he rocked into me. 

There was no kissing, nothing intimate about this situation. My heart broke as I realised this was what all the other girls must have experienced. Harry wasn't used to being gentle. He would shut himself off from any feeling connected with sex. It had never been anything more than a fuck to him.

"Harry." I urgently cried out. 

Tears spilled down my cheeks once again. I wanted to kiss him; have the caring, playful guy that had fallen for come back to me. My angel had been swallowed up by the darkness for the second time tonight.

"P-please." I cried, fingers desperately brushing over his face, hastily trying to capture his attention.

A wave if relief washed over me as my touch caused him to shake his curls, eyes squeezing closed as his pace instantly began to slow. Harry's movements became less forceful, the sparkling green of his eyes returning. The transformation was astonishing, It made me wonder if the beautiful boy even knew what had just happened.

"Natalie." He softly whispered.

His lips feverishly covering mine in a passionate hiss before dotting small pecks all over my face. Harry let go of the headboard, releasing my hip and resting his weight on his forearms. It was so hot, perspiration trickling from his damp ringlets, down his neck as he concealed me Mitch his naked body.

His movement varied from small, quick thrusts to slow torturous ones. My mouth parted, struggling to breath as his pace decreased again. The feeling was so intense, so overwhelming. But nothing like it had been a few minutes ago. That was rough and painful. Harry's breathing was heavy , his eyes on my face the whole time. Intently observing me attempting to see how I reacted to different speeds.

"You like it slow?" He whispered in confirmation. 

I wearily nodded my head, his actions leaving me speechless. He was making love to me. Slow and romantic. I couldn't concentrate on anything but Harry. It still felt uncomfortable, but it was bearable now. My fingers trailed down his backing, he smiled, lightly moaning. His strong body arched into me as I repeated the action with my nails.

"Shit." He throatily groaned.

My head was encouraged to he side, Harry nuzzling his face into the crook of my neck. Small, soft sounds escaped my lips as he lightly bit at the sensitive skin. Harry nudged my cheek with his nose as he quietly whimpered, trying to get my attention. The moment my head turned, Harry's lips were pressed urgently to mine. The kiss was sweet and playful, a side of Harry that only I had seen. His hips still continued to meet mine, the air around increasing in temperature.

"Does it still hurt?" He mumbled.

His question took me a little by surprise and there was no point in lying about it. Green eyes attentively explored mine as he waited for me to answer his question. Harry received a small nod. Drawing back, his expression was one of pain as he absorbed my response. His eyebrows creased into a frown.

Harry's strong body shifted above me, a large hand skimming across my stomach and down to the point where we were connected. My eyes widened in panic. I hastily gripped his wrist. Concern flashed over his face.

"I can't." I desperately told him.

"But I want to make you feel good." Harry spoke, curls tickling my forehead.

My fingers intwined with his, urging his hand away.

"P-please don't, it's to much." I whispered.

The look in Harry's beautiful green eyes made me believe he was desperately asking for forgiveness. But my words were misinterpreted, Harry thinking I wanted to stop completely. When he moved to gently pull from me, I caught his hip.

"No... I want to feel you."

I knew he was aware of what I was asking. But he still seemed apprehensive to comply.

"Please." I weakly smiled.

Leaning up, my Los pressed to his, fingers finding his damp curls. Harry deeply hummed into the kiss. His steady pace continued to rock into me. Hot breath was emitted into the small space between our mouthes , profanities falling from the angelic figure above me. Harry was fighting to hold on, but seconds later large hands slid beneath me. I gasped as my torso was lifted up off the mattress, Harry holding me tightly in his arms. My head lolled back as he gave me a few quick thrusts. I wrapped myself around his body.

"Fuck...Nat." Harry moaned.

My breath hitched in my throat as I felt Harry twitch deep within me, releasing his warmth into the condom. Our hearts furiously beat against the others closely pressed chests. Kisses were pressed down his neck, a predominant vein protruding as he rode out his orgasm.

I was gently laid back on the pillows, my body sore, completely exhausted as I sprawled out on the duvet. Harry sweetly kissed my lips before collapsing down on top of me. 



I spent the whole week writing this chapter whilst I've been snowboarding. I had no wifi all week!!! :( and I got 2nd degree sunburn but it didn't stop me writing this chapter for you :D 

I long to see 1D next week and I'm getting real excited!!!!!!

Thanks for reading

Stay beautiful

I love you!!!


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