I woke up wrapped in someones arms.

Feeling scared and constricted I cautiously peeled one eye open, to fine Harry holding me as he slept.

I felt a small wave of pleasure run through me. Even in his sleep he used … well I’m not exactly sure what he used.

That brings me to my next point. What was going on with these boys? Did they all possess whatever this type of “power”?

Knowing what they were capable of, I was now scared out of my witts.

They could make me feel however they wanted. Pleasure being one of them.

I remember having no control over my body last night as they did what they wanted to me.

I couldn’t believe that my body had betrayed me.

Suddenly, I felt Harry stirr. I slowly turned towards him to see if he was awake, and he was.

“Good morning beautiful.” Harry greeted me with a lazy smile.

I completely ignored him until I felt a spark in between my thighs.

“Now are you going to say it back, or do we have to punish you for being a naughty girl?”

He asked, speaking to me as if I were a child.

“Good morning.” I squeaked.

“Good girl.” He said moving my hair from my face.

Out of nowhere, Harry’s lips were on mine.

Before I knew what I was doing, I kissed him back, the pleasure taking over all of my actions.

After a long, heated make-out session, I was finally able to gain control over my body when the pleasure stopped.

I tried to catch my breath and compose myself as I got out of bed.

Just then, I noticed that I was completely bare.

I quickly grabbed the sheets off of Harry and covered myself.

“Oh, come on. Let me see your beautiful body.” He whispered looking into my eyes.

I lost control of my body and let go of the sheets, showing all of myself to Harry. Though my mind still belonged to me, I couldn’t find the strength to gain control of my body.

His green eyes locked with mine and I found myself getting lost.

“You want this.” He whispered, and suddenly I found myself letting go of any thoughts.

“Come here.” He whispered.