Chapter 06: Good Girl.
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Lily's POV.
Larry's eyes were locked onto mine, his stare, a dangerous mix of mischief and coldness. His breath was warm against my neck, sending shivers down my spine. "Are you gonna tell him, Kitty, huh?" he repeated, his voice a low, seductive whisper and goosebumps graced my skin.
What the f**k was he trying to do?!
"Say something, little Lily." He urged and I tried to find my voice, my heart pounding in my chest. "Larry, this isn't right, you know how dangerous this is," I managed to say, my words barely more than a whisper.
He smirked, his hand gently brushing a strand of hair away from my face. "Oh, but the wrong feels so f*****g right, doesn't it?" His fingers traced a line down my jaw, sending a jolt of electricity through my body.
I knew I should push him away, but there was something intoxicating about the way he looks at me, the way his touch set my skin on fire. I swallowed hard, trying to gather my thoughts. "You can't do this. I'm your brother's fiancée now and I deserve that respect."
Larry's smirk widened, his eyes never leaving mine. "Maybe that's what makes it so thrilling, exciting and more tempting," he murmured, his lips inching closer to mine. "You remember, don't you, Kitty? The way you used to look at me, the way you used to want me back in school, what happened to those feelings now? Are they gone or are you only trying to hide them?"
His words sent a flood of memories rushing back, memories I had tried to bury. That was before, I was just a boring nerdy teenager who was crushing on someone way out of her reach and older than her... I'm no longer that girl, his rejection back then had slapped reality into me.
I had always been drawn to him, even though I knew I had no chance and I've accepted things... I've accepted my life and now here he is, so close, his presence overwhelming and he speaks things that turn my whole being into something else.
"Larry, please," I whispered, my resolve weakening with every passing second. "We can't..."
He silenced me with a finger pressed against my lips, his eyes dark with desire. "Shhh, Kitty. Just let go. No one has to know, let's find out if you still feel for me." His hand moved to the back of my neck, pulling me closer until our lips were just a breath apart.
Everything seems to disappear, leaving only the two of us suspended at this moment. His cute lips finally met mine, soft and insistent, and a wave of heat washed over my whole being, I melted into the kiss, my body responding to him despite the warnings screaming in my mind... I deepened the kids despite knowing that whatever we were doing could lead to our death. Draco would kill him and probably do worse to me if he finds us this way but despite that... I don't wanna stop.
His hands roamed my body gently, igniting every nerve ending as they went. I found myself responding, my hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. The kiss deepened more, our tongues entangled together in a crazy tango.
He broke the kiss suddenly and stared at me breathing heavily, "Look how needy you are for me, it looks like the feeling is still there and I bet this would be fun." He chuckled and I closed my eyes, trying to gather myself.
Larry's lips suddenly trailed down my neck, his teeth grazing my skin and making me gasp and my eyes flew open. "Look how you respond to my touches, Kitty," he whispered against my skin, his voice a husky growl that sent shivers down my spine. "You have no idea how I'm gonna make you feel."
His hands moved to the hem of my dress, lifting it slowly as his lips continued their journey downward. Every touch, every kiss was a reminder of the feelings I thought were gone.
I knew this was wrong, knew I should stop him, but my body had a mind of its own. I arched into his touch, a soft moan escaping my lips as his fingers found their way to the sensitive spot between my legs.
"Larry," I breathed, my voice trembling with a mix of need and uncertainty. "We can't..."
He looked up at me, his eyes dark and intense. "We can, and we will," he murmured, his lips finding mine once more. "You don't think I'll let you run away from me, do you?"
His question sent a thrill of excitement and fear through me. I knew I should push him away, and should stop this before it went any further. But as his hands and lips worked their magic, I found myself too powerless to resist.
Larry's fingers moved along the edge of my panties before his thumb began rubbing my c**t through my panties so gently that I moaned into his mouth, his finger continued teasing and taunting until I was a trembling mess beneath him.
He ended the kiss and I bit my lips to muffled a moan when I felt his wet tongue against my neck, "oh... Lord... Please..."
He chuckled softly, his breath hot against my skin. "Tell me you want this, Kitty. Tell me you need me. Just look how wet you are for me."
"I... I want you," I confessed, my voice barely a whisper. "But..."
He silenced me with another kiss, his fingers finally slipping beneath the parties to find the wet heat between my thighs. I gasped when he pinched me, my body arching into his touch, the last of my resistance crumbling away because fighting him seems impossible at this point... Even my brain wasn't functional.
"Let me have a feel of your wetness more, little slutty Lily." He groaned and I shivered, unable to say anything.
His finger went down slowly and it stopped right at my opening, without warning, he thrust a finger into me and I let out a small scream.
He chuckled and leaned in to lick my lips slowly. His finger moved deeper into me, and I whimpered before letting out a moan.
"Good girl," he murmured against my lips, his finger still pumping in and out of me in a slow, torturous rhythm that left me breathless. "Just let go, Kitty. Let me take care of you."
I relaxed my body, my eyes began to drift closed as the feelings began to envelop me in pure bliss. I had never felt anything like this, something so good, something so beautiful. I wanted more.
"LILY!"
Someone roared my name from outside, and my eyes flew open. I turned my head towards the door, my heart racing. The door was still closed.
"F.u.c.k!" I heard Larry cuss before he pulled his finger out of me hurriedly, an action that left my body screaming in anger and frustration.
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