Angel With A Shotgun

Your a bad idea, but I like bad ideas.


11. Chapter Eleven

When Harry and I got to Marysville, there were people running everywhere. People in cars. People in the streets. People in stores. There were people even working as postmen, on Sunday! Are they crazy?

"Hey Harry, there's an apartment complex over there." He nodded. "How do you know so much about Liam and my parents?" 

He sighed. "I used to work for Liam. Do you know what they do? Do you really want to know what I've seen? Believe me it's not pretty! If I had known what they did for a living I wouldn't have taken the job. But I needed the money." I looked at him. I know it's not easy to talk about the past. It hurts. I've been there, I've done that. I haven't gone through the pain of what this boy has gone through though. I just can't stand seeing him get hurt. 

Instead of getting out of the car, I climbed over on his lap. I kissed his lips and he responded almost immediately. Soon things got heated and I ended up in the backseat of his truck, with my shirt off. He started kissing down my neck and leaving small love bites here and there. 

I kept my arms around his neck, clinging to him for dear life. I moaned out in pleasure, for he had found the sweet spot on my collarbone. "Harry," I cried. 

"Yes, love?"

"I need you."

"Okay darling, is this…" he didn't have to finish, he already knew. 

My Jean shorts were off and flung in the front seat, and his shirt and jeans were off as well. My hands raked down his chest, and he groaned in pleasure. 

My lace bra was off, and soon after, my matching lace panties. His boxers came off, and I couldn't help but stare at his large member. 

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked. I nodded. 

He moved himself around so that he hovered over me and his dick hit my clit. I gasped. He chuckled. 

He bucked his hips so that he filled me up completely. My mouth parted to make a perfect "O."

"Oh fuck, baby!" He growled. "I didn't know you'd be this tight."

"O - oh!" I said as his tip hit a spot that hasn't been explored before.

He was taking me to euphoria, reaching higher and higher. I could tell it was the same for him. He moved my leg over his shoulder and thrusted in a new position. The better for the both of us. 

My constant moans were nothing compared to what he was like. Constant cursing, groaning, and grunting. 

My high was coming, I could feel it burning inside me. "Harry, oh harry!" His fast pace would take me there shortly. 

His body was giving way to mine. The sweat was building on his forehead, and the temperature in the car was rising. 

"Oh, Harry -" I was cut off by his lips messily attacking mine. He thrust in me a few more times and I was there, I was in a state of euphoria.He screamed out, "Oh fuck, baby," when he reached his high. He came undone inside me. 

The blanket he had under his seat was wrapped around us, and I was almost asleep when he whispered in my ear, "I love you."

I tiredly whispered back, "I love you too." I smiled and fell into a deep sleep. 

​ Oh mhy gwad. They did it. I hope you liked the chapter. Don't forget to comment, like, or favorite. Finally it's finished. 

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