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Too Much

Chapter 6



The morning sun seeps through my curtains and wakes me up much too early. It's Saturday so I planned on sleeping in, but I guess the sun had other plans for me. My parents went furniture shopping or something, so I really have no idea what to do. I could start my homework, but that will only take me an hour or so. I could call Max to hang out? I just feel like we aren't on that level yet, despite his goodnight kiss on the cheek yesterday. If I was back in Wisconsin, I'd hangout with Grace or go to the mall, but I obviously can't do that now.

I take an extra long shower to pass the time, then get dressed in some comfortable yoga pants and my volleyball sweatshirt from my old school. Just as I dry my hair, a knock on the door startles me.

Without thinking who it may be, I open the door and pale at the sight of Harry. Purple and blue surround his left eye, and he has a scratch on his cheek.

"Harry?" I gasp. "What happened to you?"

"Nothing." He shrugs like it's nothing. "Hey, can you help me with math?"

Why is he here on a Saturday morning, asking about math homework?

"Um, sure." My brow furrows with confusion. Maybe after I help him I can get him to answer some of the questions I have.

Why is he acting like nothing happened last night? Was he too drunk to remember?

He invites himself in and walks towards the stairs.

"Are you coming?" He doesn't look at me, but I know he's rolling his eyes.

I follow the rude boy to my room and instantly regret offering to help. The last time we were in here and he "needed help with math," he kissed me.

"So how do you do this one?" To my surprise, he actually sits down at the desk and opens his textbook.

"Well you have to find the mean. Here, plug the numbers into the calculator." I hand him my calculator and he begins to punch in the data. The room is silent except for the clicks of the buttons on the calculator. It's torturous.

"Why did you kiss me again last night?" He already told me why, but maybe his answer will be different now that he's sober.

He continues to write for a second until he drops his pencil and looks at me.

"I told you, you're hot." He shrugs. "And don't deny that you didn't like it again." His eyes pierce into mine.

"I wasn't going to say that..." I admit. My better judgement has exited the building, and all I know is that my stomach is full of butterflies.

"Oh yeah?" He smirks and stands up to face me as I remain seated on the edge of my bed.

I swallow and nod slowly, enticed by his demeanor as he walks over to me.

"Are you going to tell me not to do it again?" He's so close to me, but he's we're not touching. I ache for his touch. I need it, as wrong as it feels afterwards.

I close my eyes and try to knock some sense into myself before shaking my head. His cocky smirk doesn't turn me off, but rather it makes my stomach burn with more desire.

"I knew you liked it." He smiles and begins a sensual assault with his tongue against my neck.

"Harry..." I try to pull his head back. "Harry stop." I whine and he pulls back, looking at me with hunger in his eyes. Oh trust me, I want this too.

"What Adelaide?" He snaps. And I must say, him calling me by my full name kind of turns me on now, the way only he says it.

"I do like it," my face flushes with embarrassment. "I just... I don't do this." I can't look at him, I feel much to awkward with my admission.

"Yeah, you told me."

"Okay, well..." I don't know what I'm trying to get at here. "Maybe we shouldn't do this.. I'm not like the other girls you hook up with."

"Trust me, I know." He smiles and leans in again to end the discussion, but I push him back by his broad shoulders.

"No, I don't think you do." I explain. In this past few days, I've gone further with Harry than I have with anyone else. I'm not... Experienced like he is.

"It's fine Addie, stop overthinking it."

He's right, I probably am over analyzing this far too much. It's okay to just kiss someone, right?

"This has to be the last time." I breath. I'll be able to live with myself if this is the last time.

"Fine, now let's finished what we started." He agrees and continues his assault with his tongue as he nibbles and kisses my neck.

I promise myself that I will go to church tomorrow morning before I knit my fingers into his soft curly hair. His sucking and nibbling becomes rougher, his tongue relentless against my neck. I can't help but moan with the new sensation only Harry has made me feel.

I bravely grip the hem of his black t-shirt and pull it up his torso as far as I can without breaking our contact. He takes matters into his own hands and pulls it over his head, my eyes never leave his.

"Sit up." He demands and I oblige. His large hands pull up my sweatshirt and he takes it off of me.

"Holy shit." He takes his bottom lip between his teeth as his eyes rake my almost bare chest. I feel the redness on my cheeks with his words. No one has ever looked at me like this.

I gulp as he dips his head down to connect his lips with my collar bone, kissing every inch of my chest.

"I want to make you feel good Adelaide." He breathes again my chest and I remain in a trance. His hand trails down my stomach and he stops in between my thighs.

He rubs my core and I moan despite the fact that his hand is still above my yoga pants. He applies more pressure and it has me wiggling under his touch. His removes his hand and places it at the waistband of my pants, and I know he's about to pull them down.

A panic runs through my body and in a moment I grab his wrist to stop his movements.

"What?" His voice is soft, not rude or harsh in the slightest bit. "You have been fingered before, haven't you?" His brow furrows and he leaves his hands on my waist. I shake my head with embarrassment.

"It will feel good, don't be scared baby." He must sense my apprehension.

I nod slowly and let him continue with his hands. He slips one down the front of my pants and into my underwear, his cold fingers rubbing my sex making my hips buck up a little.

"Sorry," he mutters. "So ready for me." A hiss leaves his mouth. He begins rubbing against my sex, and I try to stifle the moans escaping my mouth. The feeling is amazing.

His hand remains in place, but he leans up to kiss me with a deep, feverish passion. The combination of his hand teasing me and his tongue invading my mouth is mind blowing.

"Harry," I gasp and bring my hips up to meet his hand. I feel his erection pressing against my leg through his jeans, and it does crazy things to me. It's strange thinking I can affect him like that.

"See? It feels good, huh?" He says into my mouth and I moan in response. "Let go, Addie." He whispers as his finger rubs faster.

My stomach unfamiliarly tenses, and it's all become too much. His gentle pinch sends a wave of sensation through my entire body, and his name leaves my mouth in short, breathy pants as K come undone beneath his touch.

"Did you like it?" He says into my ear and plants a quick kiss behind it before laying down beside me.

"That was..." I try to speak, but I feel drained.

"Amazing?" Harry chuckles and stands up off the bed.

"Addie!" I hear my mother's voice downstairs.

"Shit, my parents are home!" I snap out of my incoherency and jump up from the bed, pulling my sweatshirt over my head and running my fingers through my hair.

"We were doing homework." I look at Harry and he laughs, but agrees to go along with it as he pulls his shirt back over his head. I take in one last look of his tight, toned stomach before it's covered with the black fabric of his shirt.

He grabs his book and notebook from the desk before following me downstairs. I am lucky my parents got home when they did, and not a few minutes earlier.

"Hey mom, Harry and I were just doing some math homework." I smile before walking Harry to the door.

"Hey Harry, it's nice to see you again." She says to him before going into the kitchen.

"See you around." He smiles and reaches for the door knob, but I stop his movements.

"Harry, we can't do this again." I tell him.

"Alright."

"I mean it. I don't know why I even let you do that.. This isn't me."

"I know, you've said that eighty times." He jokes.

"Because I don't know what's gotten into me."

"My finger?" He laughs and I shove him in response to his perverted comment.

"Harry." I whisper harshly so my parents don't hear.

"Well, it hasn't yet." He winks.

"I mean it. Whatever this is, is done. I'm sure you won't have a problem finding a girl who will let you do a lot more with her." I fold my arms and watch his amused expression.

"Okay, see you around." He smirks and with that, he's walking back to his house next door.

I want to scream, but I'm sure that will raise a question with my parents, so I keep it together.

"So you and Harry?" My mom says just as I enter the kitchen where she is cooking something on the stove top.

"You and Harry are dating?" My dad snaps his head around to look at me then back at my mom.

"No!" Oh hell no. "He's just a.. Friend." Is he really even a friend?

"You don't need a boyfriend, Addie. It's just a distraction from your school work." My dad tries to give me a little lesson.

"Don't worry, dad, I don't think I will be dating any time soon." I smile.

"You're too young anyway!"

"Oh Charlie, she's almost 18!" My mom scolds him. "I like Harry, he's very nice."

"I am going to go finish my homework..." I stand up and leave the kitchen before we end up talking about Harry for the rest of the day.




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Comments

Love this Story. Have read it 3-4 times now and I still Love it. :)

Lynn Lynn
3/18/18

sorry. sometimes i can replace these names with Tessa, Hardin, Landon, etc. I really liked your style but not too original.. x

Ekaterina Ekaterina
7/4/17

Hi, can i use this story please. Its really good

who the fuck is Blaire?

dukecrazie dukecrazie
9/11/16

Amazing story.
read it all in 1 day, guess you could say l'm a little bit addicted.
can't help it, it was too good :)
xx