"Bedroom?" he breathed, the sound was deathly low and just a puff of air in my ear. All I could manage was a nod but it was all he needed as confirmation. His hands suddenly grasping my waist and lifting me quickly. My legs automatically wound around his torso, my arms around his neck and my fingers knotted in the back of his hair.
I was thrown on the bed so Harry could rid himself of his own shirt. I did the same in our moment apart. I raised myself to my knees on the bed and yanked him forward by his belt loop and once again he was pressed against me. His bare skin warm against mine. My fingers traveled around his torso before fiddling with the button on his pants eagerly. He took the liberty of nearly ripping my bra off at the same moment.
Harry rid himself of his pants and underwear
