Redemption

Spencer's POV




I was still wandering around the house, looking in awe.
Most of it was already furnished, because Harry wanted it that way.

"Do you like it?", his voice appeared behind me, as I stepped into the bedroom. His arms wrapped around my waist.
I nodded, "I love it"
"See, moving to a different country with me isn't so bad", he chuckled, his lips burshing against my ear.
"Slow down there. We've only been here for a little while. I might grow to hate being with you", I speak, seriously.
Harry chuckled, "Hmm", sending vibrations, "I think we should test out the bed"
"I guess. If you really wanted to?", not really understanding what he meant.
Harry chuckled before turning me around to face him. Our closeness made me nervous, "I-It gets dark quickly", I say, looking out the window to the amazing city building lights and view. We were high up and I could see loads.
Harry chuckled, "Well we have been here all day"
His nose brushing against my cheek as I looked out the window, but he stared at me.
I was gently pushed back and down, until I was sitting on the edge of the bed.
Harry crawled on top, making me lay down as his face hovered close to mine.
"Y-Yep, it's good", I say refering to the bed before trying to sit up.
But I couldn't.
"That's not what I mean by testing out the bed", Harry shook his head and laughed.
Before I had the chance to speak, his lips were on my neck, making me try hold in my moans and gasps.




"Harry", I gasped, mentally slapping myself after.
"Mmm", he said.
Usually, the girl would stop the guy, being the respectable lady and tell him she wasn't ready. That respectable lady being me.
But no, for some odd reason, I couldn't bring myself to stop him.
My moans and gasps only confirmed to Harry that I was in face enjoying the pleasure he was giving me.

My shirt was swiftly slid off before Harry's mouth found mine and we moved in sync.
He pulled me up, so I was now sitting in his lap.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and moved closer to him. Harry's hands gripping my waist.

He let out a little moan as I shifted in his lap. "Spencer", he said into my mouth.


We both found ourselves in our underwear before it finally clicked to me what was happening, "I'm not sure if we should do this"
"Don't worry. I won't go all the way", he spoke, moving down my body.
Soon, he was hovering over my underwear.
I didn't speak.
Until he ripped my underwear off, leaving me to gasp.
Harry stood up, pulled my down the bed and smirked.
Spreading my legs apart, I felt vulnerable, "H-Harry"
His face hovered close and I didn't know what to do.

Hi tongue took one hot glide up my centre, making me moan and gasp before, lifting myself onto my elbows to watch him.
Harry's movements continued and it was evident that he had done this many times before.


The thought of Harry being with other girls, made jealousy flare up inside of me, but was soon swished away when his finger inserted and I let out a little squeal.



I would have never imagined, letting Harry do this in our new apartment, under the stars and lights of New York City.

I let out another moan as watched as Harry's eyes flickered up to me, "Does that feel good?"
I let out a gasp instead of answering him. "Does it?", he pressed.
I nodded my head, tilting it back before feeling his mouth resume its spot.



Harry's POV


When I tore off her underwear, I could see a mixture of worry and lust in her eyes.
I knew she wanted it as bad as I did. So I was going to give it to her.
I yanked her to the bed, spreading her legs opened and flicking my eyes down to her wetness, growing hard at the sight and my dirty thoughts.
'So wet', I thought to myself.
If only she knew all the things we would soon experience together in this very bed.
Her moans were soft, but her gasps let me know that I was taking her by surprise.
She liked the way I did it.
She liked my confidence and knew that I knew where to touch her.
I used my finger, watching as she closed her eyes in pleasure and tilted her head back.

She doesn't understand her beauty.

After a few of my dirty words, I began to use my mouth once more, giving her what she wanted and soon felt her move against me.

Fuck, that was hot.
"Faster", she breathed, moving her pussy and hips against my mouth.
I flickered my tongue faster and listened as her moans grew louder and movements quicker.
"Shit", she moaned.
I inserted a finger as my tongue was against her clit.
"Move faster against me baby", I say.
I slid her up the bed, pulling away momentarily before I rolled under her and made her put her knees either side of my face.
As she lowered herself down, I took her in my mouth and she continued to move, "Holy shit Harry!"
I smirked as her hips moved. She really liked being eaten out.
"Scream for me Spencer", I said.
Her moans were growing louder and my movements were quicker.

"Cum for me babe", I said against her,as she rocks her hips.
"H-Harry", she moaned loudly, coming undone against my mouth.



She slid off, looking flustered and shy.
I brought my mouth to hers and let her taste herself as I unclipped her bra and said to her, "You should shower while I prepare dinner"
She nodded before walking to the bathroom, squealing when I slapped her bum.

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