Cherry Lips

Harry was a lonely, bored 20 year old who wanted just one thing... sex.
When Macie joins the village and moves in right next to him, he uses every bit of seduction in him to get into her pants.
Will she give in?

5 Facts About Macie!
- She is blonde.
- She has blue eyes.
- She is 19 years old.
- She is a virgin... until she meets Harry ;)
- Her birthday is 24th Oct.


3. Chapter 3

I slid my dress on over my head, trying not mess up my hair. I had curled it and clipped some of it to the back. My eyes were painted with mascara and a light grey eye shadow. I squeezed out the last bit of my cherry lipstick onto my plump lips. It made them look silky and pink. My shoes were downstairs with my bag and jacket.

A knock at the door startled me a little and when I opened it, Harry was standing under the porch. His hair was exactly the same as it was when I met him and he was wearing his leather jacket, with black skinny jeans that hung on his hips. He was wearing black converse on his rather large feet.

"Ready to go?" He asked, swinging his car keys on his finger.

"I can walk." I told him. I didn't feel up to being in a car... alone... with Harry.

"No, you're not walking. The village hall is 10 minutes away." He seemed pretty keen to get me into his car, so I accepted his offer. "You look nice."

A smile appeared on my face. "Thanks, you too."

His hands almost covered the steering wheel they were that big! He combed his fingers through his hair and it bounced back into shape. I don't know why, but I was getting quite turned on by Harry driving?

"Get out." He told me, holding the door open.

"Are we here already?" I asked. It felt like we'd only been in the car for 30 seconds.

"Well, you were staring me the whole way here, so..." Shit! I didn't think he'd noticed.

"Sorry. I tend to day dream." I jumped out the car and we walked into the hall together.

I searched the crowd for Maddie and spotted her near the drinks table.

"Hey! Over here!" she shouted over to me. I walked quite fast over to her and she handed me a drink. I hadn't noticed that Harry followed me.

"Harry, you want one?" she asked him.

"Yeah sure. Thanks." There was an awkward silence for about 2 minutes until Maddie broke it.

"Wanna dance?" she asked me.

"Yeah!" I placed my drink on the table and we pushed our way into the centre of the dance floor.

"How do you know Harry?" I asked her.

"I don't. I just see him around a lot." she replied.

"He says he helps out at the old people's home?"

"Yep. His gran used to live there but she died. They were a right pair, used to live together before she went mental." I felt guilty for not believing Harry. If my gran died I would be heart broken.

I put it to the back of my mind and kept on dancing. Jason Derulo 'Talk Dirty' came on and I couldn't help but put more effort into the way I was dancing. It kind of looked like a sexual dance... but I didn't care.

"You've got moves." a raspy voice whispered into my ear from behind. I turned round and Harry was stood watching me dance.

"You creep up on people often?" I asked.

"Only beauties like you." He smirked. "Dance for me?"

"Ew, no!"

"Come on! You've got good moves!" He said with a sad look on his face.


I started to sway my hips in time with the music and I soon felt like I was in my own little world. My hands went up above my head and my knees bent. Harry walked over to me and I closed my eyes. I felt his large hands grab my hips and his fingers dig into them. He started grinding his hips into mine and it felt just like it did in my dream... only more real.

A small groan came from his mouth and he nudged my head to the side. His soft, warm lips left tiny kisses all the way down my neck and then back up to my cheeks. I wanted him to kiss my lips so badly and I kept on moving my mouth to his whenever he brought it near. He finally got the message and our lips crashed together. His tongue, determined to enter my mouth, slipped in and started to massage mine. The kiss was wet and fast, but it felt amazing and left butterflies in my stomach.

His hands moved up to the top of my dress and cupped my breasts, squeezing them slightly. He slid them back down my dress and squeezed my bum. I opened my eyes and he was looking down at me with his beautiful green eyes. I couldn't take my eyes away as he continued to grind into me. The grinding became harder and slower, allowing me to feel his large bulge press up to my leg. I wanted him so badly and I could tell he wanted me too.

"Harry..." His name only just managed to escape my mouth.


"Can we go somewhere a little... private?" I asked.

He stopped grinding on me and moved my fringe out of my eyes. A smile spread across his face and his dimples appeared. I assumed that was a yes, so I held his hand and took him towards the toilets. They were unisex so we had a better chance of having sex in there. I felt Harry stop as we got to the door.

"Not here." He took to me to get my jacket and bag and then we made our way out to the car. I should've said bye to Maddie but I'll just text her in the morning. We drove to Harry's house and didn't waste any time getting inside. He took me to his bedroom and laid me back on the bed. I was hoping that it would be just like my dream and ten times better.

"I want to make you feel good." he told me.

He unzipped my dress and pulled it up over my head. I ripped my clips out and shuffled my hair a little. I kicked off my heels and moved further up the bed. He took off his jacket, shirt and jeans and kicked off his shoes.

"Wait... do you have protection?" I asked.

"I'm not having sex with you Macie." he laughed.

"What are you doing then?"

"Putting my fingers and tongue to good use." he said, licking his lips.

He kissed my stomach and then moved up to my mouth, leaving soft kisses on my lips. He didn't use his tongue this time, which was disappointing. He moved down my boobs and left a wet trail in between them. His teeth tugged at the silver chain that clung to my neck. He left a line of kisses down my stomach and used his index finger to pull down my knickers. It was definitely going to be just like my dream.

He kissed the inside of my legs and his tongue licked over my clit. Before I could take a gasp of air, his tongue inserted me. I couldn't help letting tiny moans come out of my mouth. I whispered his name repeatedly and my hips rose up in the air. His head was between my legs and his curls tickled my stomach. His hands gripped tightly onto my thighs. His fingers, digging into them, made the sensation even better. I could feel his tongue moving faster and as soon as he hit my most sensitive part, I felt like screaming!

My fingers tugged at his curls and his left hand moved up to mine so I could hold it. I squeezed as hard as I could, trying my best not to hurt him. As he continued to lick, I continued to let out small moans.

"Harry... Harry! I'm gonna..." I couldn't get the words out of my mouth.

He made a thumbs up sign and licked even harder to help me come. I moaned even louder and gasped for air. The feeling was indescribable! I'd had my first ever orgasm with a guy I'd only just met!

He brought his head out from my legs and licked his lips. His fingers combed through his hair and rubbed the spot where I'd pulled at it.

"Sorry." I said, looking embarrassed.

"Was it good?" he asked, lying next to me, breathing heavily.

"Yes, it was amazing!" I rested my head on his chest and he threw a blanket over us. He stroked my hair and gave my forehead a soft kiss. I couldn't help but ask about all his tattoos... I'm a very curious person.

"Harry, why do you have so many tattoos?"

"They're memories. Some of them just represent things that I love the most. I don't just scribble all over myself." He laughed.

Neither of us had any energy left in us to talk so we just laid there. Hours passed and I looked up to Harry to find him asleep. I climbed out of the bed and placed on my underwear that had been thrown on the floor. I had been needing the toilet ever since we got back from the party. I tried my hardest to be as quiet as I could, not to wake Harry. When I went back into the bedroom, he was sat up staring at me.

"Morning." he said.

"Harry it's 4am." I replied laughing.

"I know, and I'm hungry. You want breakfast?" he asked.

"Is there anywhere open at this time?"

"Yeah, there's a place called Harry's Kitchen. It's a 24 hour shop."

"The kitchen then?"

"Where else?" He went downstairs and left me in the bedroom. I checked around the room to see where my phone was. I grabbed Harry's phone and called mine. It had been thrown under my jacket.

'Hey. Sorry I left without saying goodbye, but I have something really important to tell you! Meet up tomorrow?' I sent it to Maddie and realised I'd gotten a text from Laura.

'Was the party good then? Sorry about yesterday. x Love you. x'

I kind of felt bad about going without her, but she went home so I had no choice.

'I didn't go. I would have rather gone with you. Love you too. x'

I couldn't tell her about Harry after everything that I said yesterday. That would make me a hypocrite. I went downstairs to have early breakfast with Harry and when we finished, he let me use his shower. When I'd finished showering, he'd fallen asleep on the bed, so I decided to join him.

I had no idea what Maddie was going to say about this.


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