Taboo One Shots
His mouth was on her skin, breath hot on her neck, as he laid coaxing, featherlight kisses on it.
Nothing but a soft moan came out of her as she tilted her head to the side, baring her neck to him.
No one's good enough for you, Lily. Not even me. Especially not me. Say you're mine anyway.
"You were fucking engaged when this shit started, Lily," Harry said, going on the defensive.
Their hands roamed all over each other's bodies, grabbing and pulling at cloth. His open mouth sucked hard on the flesh of her neck.
The taste of the makeup on her neck to hide the way he had marked her repeatedly two nights ago when Eric caught them, both irked and turned him on.