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But I don’t have to hide here, with him: My lover and toy. “Please, A stór—arrgh— I’m sorry!" Harry wails, so pretty scary, I want to fuck his throat already. “Shhh.” Yanking his hair, I press a finger to his lips. “I’m not your treasure. I’m your king.” Harry’s body flushes. Barely breathing, blinking. With the way his pupils dilate, I’m almost scared he’ll pass out. His head tilts, enough to call a nod. “Y-Yes..”

How could I have been so innocent to just fall into his trap so easily? But suddenly an idea came to my mind. For the first time in my life, I was pleased to see Harry in front of me. “Hi.” I lifted up my face and gave him a weak smile. “I have never seen you look this good… like ever!” Harry laughed and bent down to take a closer look at my face. Then he straightened and rounded my chair, closely staring at all the injuries on my body with a wide, happy grin on his face. “You did not look this good even when we were at the fest that day.”

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

Arosh gradually checked Harry: he was simply peering through the window out. She watched him cautiously; from head to toe … .she thought it was practically great. He has smooth skin, excellent body, delightful hair and he is truly attractive! So that is the reason, numerous ladies like him. As Arosh watched Harry subtly, she thought imagine a scenario where Harry loved her. Harry unexpectedly went to her and feigned exacerbation, as though it was hoping to inquire as to why she. Be that as it may, Arosh actually had no response, so Harry just grinned at Arosh and just gazed at her.

Her disheveled ginger hair fell to her delicate collarbone, which made her look like a cunning fairy. Any other man would have fallen for her because she looked so tempting and cute at that moment. Darren was stunned by her beauty too, but he didn’t think about it further, “Sorry,” He smiled at this bold girl, trying not to sound too cruel, “But you are not my mate.” Natalia wasn’t disappointed by his answer. She insisted, excitedly, “Yes! I am. Just wait until I turn 18, then you will find out! We are fated for each other!”

If he wasn't curious about how far Kath's seduction games would go or didn't care if she got irritated and perhaps didn't want to see him again, he would have gone to her by now and brought the girl to bed to have sex with her again, this time on his terms. Harry might be shy and not have much experience, especially with games, which he was genuinely willing to learn, but he was a man, and he had had a girlfriend. He wasn't a virgin who didn't know how to touch and pleasure a woman! Within him, there was also a beast that life had taken care of suppressing, and this could be an opportunity to deal with it, to take it out of its cave, even though he still didn't know exactly how. As the music

He was her first kiss. And she looked so stunning devoured by him. She was yet to recover as he leaned in and pecked her lips, unable to resist when she looked so provocative. A ghost of a smirk playing on his mouth as he murmured hoarsely against her lips, "If just a little spit has you this worked up, princess, how will you handle the real thing?" A hint of amusement laced his voice. She raised her confused gaze to him, amusing him more. She was just so innocent. If only she could read his thoughts, the poor girl would run for the hills.

The last time, the influence was still on me, and I'm so ready to spread it. "Rose, you're hot. Smooth and gorgeous While panting and trembling." I tightly clutch the pillow in my hands. His tongue demonstrated its magic with each passing second. My mind was hypnotized by lust's enchantment. "Ronald, could you please...?" "You appear to be having fun. Take hold of my hair as firmly as you like." My hand landed on his silky hair. Now I can't stop myself. Each compartment has an internal lock. This time, he is sucking me slowly and deeply rather than hurting me.

I asked him sweetly, crossing my legs as well as my arms over my chest and nudging him as he gently pushed me away. "Replying to fans, so don't bother me." I pouted at his reply, running a hand through my hair before I rested my head on his shoulder with a sigh. "I'm hungry." I whispered so only Harry can hear. "Lorien said she's-" I gasped just as Harry started screaming, I immediately covered his mouth with my small hands.