Harry Hook X Reader Novels & Stories

As the pull between us grew too intense, I reluctantly stepped back. "We'd better get straight to it," I said. "We don't have enough time." We joined the others outside. When I spotted Harry, I nearly ran over to hug him, but settled for a bright smile instead. His grin widened in return. The bond reader sat quietly among the group, a notebook resting on one knee. I had expected someone older, or perhaps more intimidating. Instead, the specialist looked so ordinary that I had to look twice to make sure he was the guy.

I think i need to clear my head from this. "I want to see you in the shower within two minutes," Harry ordered. He had already stripped himself off his robe. He gave me a little time to gulp this all in. Elena is getting married to Harry Grey. Oh, Elena Grey. I blushed at the thought of me being the wife of Harry. It's a dream come true. I stripped myself off my nightwear and got into the shower with nothing on. I touched his cold wet body, putting my hands around his hips. He smiles, letting the water spill over us. My body glued to his back, letting him feel my breasts. I could notice his body arose to my touch. The thought of him touching me desperately in the shower made my nipples harde

I had to entice him by promising his own pleasure first. I finally yanked the stubborn belt off and slipped my hand under his briefs, finding and holding his díck. It was already semi hard and continued to harden under my touch — a good sign. But an even better sign? Harry didn’t stop me. Oh my God, it’s Christmas in April! I was finally going to get a good pounding and the thought of it was driving me crazy. I brought the fingers that were in my folds to Harry’s lips. “Wanna taste?”

Lily moaned appreciatively, possessively prying his fingers off his cock so she could wrap her own hand around it. "Don't act like you didn't think sneaking around behind mom's back was hot as fuck," she said, wrapping her warm, wet lips around his dick. The moment his cock was encased between her lips, Harry was a goner. In the back of his mind, resentment at the idea of them hiding all this time was building again. Would that be their future too? What the fuck was he offering her?

I smile sadly and add one last comment. “And I’ll ask you one last time. What are you going to ask me tonight?” I unlock my door and I’m about to swing it open when footsteps behind me have me whirling around. Harry is standing at the bottom of my steps. He looks exhausted and miserable. He is wearing a hoodie and has it pulled up over his head, like he’s trying to hide himself away. He has his arms wrapped around himself in what I imagine is meant to be a self comforting motion. I stare at him, waiting for him to say something, anything. His arms drop to his sides and he stares at his feet."

If only Harry was a monster, and she was the helpless damsel that needed a savior. Haley stared at him. Despite the smile on his face, his eyes didn't give away any secret. His real intention… Haley had no idea. “Our plan is working… what next?” Harry added.

Here, she felt joy from the pleasure but not peace as she still had that grudge within her. “Harry, please." She moaned as she grabbed a handful of his hair with each palm, pulling his head closer to her pussy. Harry finally took of her panties, smiling at her river of precum. “Damn." He groaned as his member practically begged to be freed. It was increasing every passing second and he didn't think he would be able to keep it caged any longer. But he had to make sure she's ready to take him, all of him. He kissed her folds, licking them teasingly and Gemila threw her head back, breathing heavily. She ached her back, spreading her legs wide to give him enough access.

"I'm halfway there though." "It gets more interesting as you go along," I offered him an encouraging smile. He smirked. "Yeah, I can tell. Harry seems to have a love interest now." I laughed. "Yes, he does." "He's one damn lucky dude!" said Hunter as he shook his head in disbelief. Out of curiosity, I lifted one brow and asked, "Why's that?"

“Let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink. Put you to bed when you’ve had too much to drink. Oh I could be the ma who grows old with you.” I smile as I hold both of his cheeks with my hands as he finishes, “I wanna grow old with you.” The next second, Harry’s lips landed on my lips as he begins to untie my bathrobe. We kiss passionately as his mouth finds its way to my jaw down to my neck until he pushes my bathrobe open which exposes my breasts. His lips quickly wrapped around my hardened nipple while he begins to insert his finger inside me and I can feel how wet I was instantly. Harry takes the bathrobe off my body before he slowly inserts his hard length inside me. My moan escapes from m

- Harry says with his finger la now caressing the inside of my legs. I feel a chill down my spine and the butterflies in my stomach decide it is a good time to make their presence known. I feel my face warm up while his fingers trail up my thighs towards my pussy. “I need you to promise me it will never happen again” - I say “I promise” - he says looking me deep into my eyes and a smirk appears on his face “Now, can I kiss you?” - he asks and I nod my head. Harry’s lips collapse against mine taking me in. He bites my lower lip making me gasp and I open my mouth while his tongue invades and dances with mine.