~Devin's POV~
I want this man, right here, right now, in the middle of this England storm on his parents beach. I want to be his beautiful distraction. Our chests heave together as the kiss becomes deeper, filled with so much lust and Harry's warm tears. The thunder roars around us and the waves are crashing harder against the sand.
"Harry please," I beg him through the kiss. His mouth stops and he pulls back, looking at my face. His eyes are so dark now, they almost match the sky above us. The desire behind them is so noticeable.
We're really about to do this.
Harry proceeds, flipping me so my back is against the soft sand. His broad body is hovering over me and the heat between us two is almost unbearable.
He sits up between my open thighs, pushing my dress to my hips. He knows what
