Harry X Pansy Novels & Stories

Helena "I don't like this position..." I whisper shyly, looking back over my shoulder at Harry behind me. "Really? You don't know that. It's your first time," Harry smiles mischievously. "Don't be afraid. This way my cock will reach deep inside your pussy, right to that spot you love having me press against. You just need to relax and leave everything to me." Far too embarrassed to complain any further, my lips fill with moans as Harry once again pushes his hard erection into my pussy, while all I can do is grip the grass beneath me with all my strength.

Yea me. “How are you feeling?” Harry said as he handed me a glass of water. “Like I’ve been run over by a herd of elephants,” I said, taking a sip. “Twice!” “You’ve cooled down for now,” Harry said, feeling my head. “I don’t know for how long, but you are going to have to stop fighting it,” “Fighting what?” I asked. “It was just a panic attack,” and Harry grunted, “Get those panic attacks a lot, do you?” he asked, clearly amused at something.

"Hilary, are you okay?" "Can you give me a mirror?" I ask demandingly. He looks confused but then picks a mirror and gives it to me. I touch my face, makes funny expression while at my reflection. After a couple of seconds, I slap myself. "Aww!" I scream in pain. "HAHAHA, what the hell are you doing? I know you're pretty but don't hurt yourself and make funny faces to become ugly, that's only made you cute." This can't be... This can't be true... I'M IN THE BODY OF HILARY!

Harry: It'll be fun Me: I don't think so Harry: You'll like it Me: Really? Harry: Yes. Just imagine that I'm there. Harry: Imagine it's me that touches you. I don't want to imagine it, I want him here. Harry: Just do it, I'll be waiting for you Me: I can't Harry: Of course you can. Harry: Just open your legs, stick your hand up your panties and start touching you. It's not that hard. How can he say it like that? With such fluidity and boldness.

LUCAS'S POV "Dude, Sophia is going to go crazy when she sees this badass surprise. You are the main deal my buddy, no way I could ever pull up something charming like this!" Harry said, rubbing his two palms laden with aesthetic rings together with a playful grin that touches his eyes as he takes in the supposed romantic scene.

Luckily, it wasn’t locked. Inside, she found Harry on the floor, having fallen from his wheelchair. His breathing was ragged, his hands clenched into fists against the floor as if he were trying to suppress unbearable pain. His eyes, usually filled with arrogance and anger, were now clouded with panic and frustration. His face was pale, his jaw locked in helplessness he could no longer conceal. “Harry!” Arabella’s eyes widened. “Y-you… fell?” she blurted out. Harry let out a sharp breath. “No. I’m doing yoga,” he snapped sarcastically.

I just want you Harry ,I want you deep inside of me right now ," I whispered weekly ,I just couldn't imagine why . Harry didn't argue with me or even try to struggle ,all he did was pull me away and take off his clothes bringing out his already hard dock to my entrance . I jumped at the size of it alone ,I knew how much I loved this feeling and seeing it was something that I really did live so much ,I just couldn't place my hands on it . Harry pulled off my panties and when he did he began to hit his dick on my already wet entrance. That was it ,I found myself moaning so hard .

Brooklyn followed their gazes and her eyes landed on Harry. He was dressed in black ripped skinny jeans, a fitted dark green t-shirt and his blonde hair was pushed back messily, ends flicking out in random directions. His vibrant green eyes were staring straight at her and his face was blank. "What's the betting he heard all that?" Alice whispered and Sasha nudged her when her whispering didn't really count considering Harry was less than two meters away. "Rather high," Brooklyn murmured and Harry walked up to the desk the girls were sitting at and placed a pen in front of Brooklyn. Her pen.

- I let out “I assumed so” - Harry says. “You’ve seen it?” - I ask “Here” - he shows me his phone. It’s on the British papers. “Bachelor Harry Payne no longer a bachelor” “Who is the mysterious girl kissing Harry Payne” “Payne tamed” I read some of the headlines. “This is crazy” - I say “Welcome to my world” - Harry says “How do you cope with this?” - I ask as he sits next to me. “I’m used to it, and I usually stay hidden” - he says with a smile on his face

Supressing my anger towards this mindless assistant of mine. "I'm sorry, Miss Siren. But I won't allow anybody to do wicked things to Young lady. I am Harry Spencers. I made a vow to myself that I will protect you in all ways that I can. I am just doing my oath." He's refusal make me wanna blow his head with a pan. He badly needed a good beating later. "This guy looks high on himself. Seems like he's been really in love with this witch." Claudia's mocking look gave me an impression that I want to skinned her alive right now. I'm wondering if she's not that smart enough to think about what Harry said.