Let's Talk Dirty

"I'm going to take a shower." I said standing up from the dinner table.
Harry looked at me and rolled his eyes. "Fine. But don't expect me to talk to you when you get out."
He has really been a pain in the ass lately, and I don't know if I can tolerate it anymore.
I sighed and walked up to the bathroom, immediately undressing myself and stepping in the shower. I turned the water on and the bathroom filled up with steam from the burning water. I ran my hands through my hair and let it soak for a minute, but I stopped when I heard Harry walk up the stairs. And something about that made me roll my eyes. I sighed again and was about to pick up my body wash, but when I looked to the floor, Harry's feet appeared. I tried to look through all the steam, but all I could see was the floor and his feet. And then I saw his clothes drop to the floor.
I stood up straight and went to get out, but he stepped in and I took a step back. He stepped under the water, letting it pour down his toned chest. We stood there looking at each other for a couple of seconds, but then he grabbed my wrist and engulfed my lips. He pulled me into the water and put his warm hands on my back. I put my hands on his forearms and let out a deep breath.
"I came in here to take a shower Harry." I said, pulling away from him and picking up my body wash.
I picked up the small loofah hanging on the wall and he grabbed my wrist again.
He pressed his lips to my neck, "You won't be needing that."
He lifted my thumb up, making me drop the loofah. Then he took the body wash from my hand and poured some in his hands, rubbing them together. He rubbed his hands over my neck, his chest barely touching mine. Then he ran them down my torso; over my back and around my waist. His hands landed on my breasts and a breath hitched in my throat. He ran his hands over them a few times and a moan escaped from my lips and he stopped, meaning he was satisfied. He added more soap to his hands and ran them down my back, over my bum, and down the back of my thighs. He rubbed the inside of my thighs before running his hands all the way down my legs.
He ran his hand over my stomach and my back shockingly met the cold shower wall, making me gasp. He chuckled lowly, his hips grinding against mine.
While his eyes were locked with mine, he trailed his finger down my hipbone and along my thigh and to the center of my legs. I bit my lip as his finger ran over my clit, making it hard to breathe. But then he shoved a finger inside of me and I let out another gasp. And then he immediately added another and began to thrust his fingers. He used his other hand to grab my leg and he pulled it up around his waist. I shook my head and looked at him, making him nod his. He started to pump his fingers faster and I moaned in his ear, tangling my fingers through his wet hair.
"Cum for me baby." He rasped in my ear and I shook my head, but that only made him thrust his fingers harder.
"Fuck." I growled, hitting the top of his shoulder.
He added another finger and I gasped rather loudly, making him chuckle again.
"Do it." He grated, thrusting even harder and making me bounce from all the pressure.
Then I did as he said and it only made him chuckle again. But he didn't even slow down.
Then there was a noise downstairs and he pulled his fingers from me, looking behind him.
"We have company." He smirked and I cocked an eyebrow.
He pulled from me, making me have to use the wall for balance.
Then he grabbed my arm, "Get cleaned up baby. You wouldn't want to look unpresentable." Then he kissed my jaw and said, "Oh. And this doesn't mean I am talking to you when you get out either."

Notes

Next chapter is for Arely (PIZZA_4LIFE)! xx