61 Pt. 2| Intangibility*
Intangibility: the ability to render one's body intangible, allowing them to pass through solid objects.
So I decided to split up chapter 61 into two parts and do the second part as a chapter COMPLETELY FULL OF SMUT.
You're welcome.
Might as well start the last chapter of the book the way I started the first chapter aye?
With smut (;
Enjoy xx
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S.E. // The 7th Supreme
"Baby, let me make love to you."
I was rendered speechless by his words, watching a smirk drawl onto his pink swollen lips before I leaned forwards and caught his lips in a heavy kiss. At this point, only actions could speak louder than words so there was no point in using any at the moment.
My hands moved to unbutton his shirt, successfully managing to do it blindly, pushing the material apart as I slid my hands across his chest and over his shoulders. He let go of me to shrug it off, before he broke his lips away from mine and spun me around. He forced me against the vanity dresser roughly, pressing his hard crotch against my ass as his lips hovered near my ear, his words coming out hot and breathless.
"You look so good in this dress baby," he murmured lowly, tracing the curve of my ass with a finger before pulling his hand up and delivering a sharp slap to the flesh. My lips parted at the sudden action, feeling myself grow incredibly wet as the flesh of my ass stung lightly.
"I bet you look even better without it on."
His fingers moved to tug the zipper down my back, pushing the thin straps down my shoulders for me to slip my arms out of them. He then tugged the material down my body, revealing my bare chest and torso, continuing to work it down my ass and thighs in rough movements until it was pooled around my ankles, along with my panties. His knee came between my legs to knock them aside, spreading me apart before dropping to his knees behind me. Before I could say anything, my jaw dropped and a shaky moan escaped my lips when he buried his face into my ass and dragged his hot tongue up my wet pûssy.
"Oh my god," I whimpered as my nude nails scraped the top of the vanity, my eyes squeezing shut feeling his tongue move against my sex.
His ring-clad fingers gripped the thick flesh of my ass, pulling it apart to reveal my sex to him where he slipped in two fingers as he stood up. He fucked me with his fingers as if he was using his cock, hard and fast with no mercy, creating wet, sinful noises that filled my ears up, along with my high-pitched gasps. His eyes met mine through the reflection of us on the mirror, his heart-shaped lips curling into a dirty smirk as he pulled his fingers out and rubbed me slowly.
"How would you like me to take you tonight?" he murmured into my ear lowly, other hand sliding up my torso and squeezing my bare breast.
"Like this, take me like this on the bed," I answered sharply.
"I need a little more detail, love," he teased, his lips and tongue dancing on the skin of my neck as both of his hands squeezed my breasts.
"Fuck, Harry. I want you to bend me over and fuck me hard and raw," I snapped with a moan, feeling him push his hands down between my legs from the front, rubbing my clit. I gasped at the sensation, grabbing his wrist.
"After all this time, you still like it rough, huh?" he whispered in his deep, accented voice, chest rumbling with a chuckle.
He spun around quickly with his hands on my hips, instructing me to jump as they slid down to grip my thighs. My feet left the ground and ankles locked behind his back as my arms roped around his shoulders, our lips joining in a messy kiss while he held me to him with his hands cupping my ass. My lips broke away from his when he lowered me to the bed, my body hitting the mattress with a soft bounce as he stood by the edge, hands lowering to undo his belt.
His movements were slow, his gleaming, green eyes drinking in my naked form as I bit my lip. My hand travelled down my stomach to the heat between my legs, playing with myself a little to tease him as I parted my dewy lips to moan a bit. I was successful in turning him on, his movements speeding up a bit as he licked his lips, eyes locked onto the area between my legs.
"Seeing you touching yourself like that has me feeling some type of way, baby girl," he murmured with a heavy groan, freeing himself from his pants and boxers.
His erect length sprung up against his stomach, thick and throbbing with a little pre-cum leaking from the pink tip. I swallowed thickly, clenching my thighs and squeezing them shut as Harry climbed onto the bed with a smirk drawling on his lips. I moved myself so that I was kneeling on the bed, facing the headboard and away from Harry as he slotted himself between my parted legs. My gaze flicked over my shoulder, watching him pump his cock behind me with one hand, the other one grasping my ass and squeezing the flesh.
"Condom?"
"I'm already on the pill," I responded quickly with a brief smile, making him nod. Atticus urged me to take it after I told him about when Harry and I kissed a week ago.
He shuffled closer behind me, using the head of his cock to drag it up my wet slit, eliciting a whimper from me when it touched my clît, tapping it right after, causing my hips to jerk. The head met my entrance and slipped in just until half of his cock was buried inside of me, eliciting a heavy groan from both of us. Harry's hands gripped my áss tightly, pulling the flesh apart as his gaze stayed focused on the area we connected, then shifting his hips forwards and pushing further into me.
"Fuck," I released a heavy breath when my ass touched his stomach, overwhelmed by the feeling of his thick length stretching my slick walls apart.
"You feel so warm and wet, so good," Harry let out a low grunt, pulling back and jutting his hips forwards, driving into me sharply. "Fuck I've missed this."
The sexual relief we both received from the way Harry was fucking into me was overwhelming as hell. The warm, tight grip he had on my hips probably left marks on my skin. My ass was most probably turning a shade of red as he raised his hand a couple of inches high, before coming down on the flesh with a sharp, harsh slap that echoed through the dimly lit room. My knuckles turned white from gripping the sheets extremely tightly, feeling my breath getting knocked out of my lungs with every hard thrust Harry was giving me.
"Baby, slow down," I gasped and cried out a few words, feeling myself ache with need when he immediately stopped his movements.
Balling his fists, he held himself up with propping them on either side of me, his torso touching my back as he lowered himself over me. His cock was still buried deep inside of me, the feeling of it making my hips twitch as he peppered wet kisses over my bare shoulder, trailing up to my neck and hovering his lips by my ear, speaking hot and breathlessly.
"Can you take it?" he questioned with a heavy pant, nose nudging my cheek gently to get me to turn my face to look at him.
"Yeah, I just forgot how fucking big you are," I responded, causing him to chuckle softly, kissing my shoulder.
I turned my head to the side, managing to join our lips for a short lingering kiss before he began moving his hips again. Waves of heat rolled over my body as Harry suddenly slipped his hand under my right arm and cupped my breast tightly, using that arm to hold my body firm against his as his other one held him up, while he shifted his hips backwards and forwards. With a heavy groan leaving his lips, he buried his face into the crook of my neck, pulling and pushing in long slow strokes for now.
"Fuck," he dragged out throatily, his heavy, deep moaning turning me on even more now.
My arms eventually gave up on holding my body up as my orgasm neared, Harry's body rising as I lowered my cheek to the mattress and arched my back. His hands gripped my hips tightly, slamming into me with no mercy again and again until tears were gathering at the corners of my eyes. The pleasure was so intense I was moaning louder than usual, mentally grateful for listening to Atticus' advice on letting Cleo sleep over at Marcus' for the night. He pretty much knew Harry and I were gonna fuck so he left too, leaving the house empty for just Harry and I.
"Tell me how I feel, Sage," Harry growled lowly, his gravelly voice pulling me out of my thoughts as he thrusted into me heavily. "Tell me how my cock feels."
"So good, Harry," I let out a tiny whine, screwing my eyes shut as my ears were filled up with the sinful noises of his firm thighs hitting mine, as well as ass slamming against his lower body. "Shit, you feel so fucking good."
"Mhmm," he hummed in response, spanking me sharply. "C'mon baby, fuck back onto me."
I obeyed his words, pushing myself up and pulling my ass back, before sliding back onto him with a heavy sigh, feeling him fill my pussy up in the most perfect way. I threw my ass back on him, circling and swiveling my hips as I slammed my ass against his hard stomach. My body was trying to hang onto the edge for a little longer; I flicked my gaze over my shoulder just then to take a look at Harry, only finding myself wanting to cum at the sight.
His curls were unruly, one of the strands falling between his eyes that were fluttered close, eyebrows pulling tight as I sunk low on him, with his red, swollen lips parting to let out a heavy exhale. My gray, dark eyes dragged down his body, licking my lips at the way his biceps bulged as he gripped my hips tightly and fucked me hard. The muscles in his lower stomach contracted, abs tensing. His bottom lip hung low as his brows pulled tight when I pushed back onto him slowly while gazing at him, watching his facial expression contort with pleasure.
"Shit I'm close," I let out a heavy moan, causing Harry to immediately grab my hips and pound into me hard and fast.
My jaw dropped at his sudden, harsh movements. Back arching and ass pushing back onto him, until I felt him grab me and pull me up. My back was pressed against his front; his ring-clad fingers firmly wrapped around my throat, holding me against him with his other hand between my legs. His hips kept moving, côck thrusting into me heavily from the back as he pressed his lips to the shell of my ear, murmuring breathlessly.
"Are you gonna cum for me, Sage? Hmm?" he questioned with a low teasing voice. His fingers dipped down to rub my clît lightly, causing me to gasp at the sensation. "Tell me, baby, now."
"Yes, fuck," I exhaled heavily, eyes screwing shut as one of my hands held onto the wrist of his hand that was grasping my neck. "Please, Harry."
My other hand gripped his one that was between my legs, moving my fingers over his to rub my clit harshly. The pleasure and heat became too much for me at some point, the combination of him choking me, rubbing my clit and fucking me from the back caused me to hit my high all of a sudden. A loud shaky moan escaped my lips as my body jolted in his arms. He let me go, causing me to drop back down to the bed, my hands holding up as my back arched while he continued fucking me, helping me through my high.
His movements slowed down as I came down, panting heavily as he eventually pulled out of me. But I knew he wasn't done just yet. I lay on my back, watching him come over and kneel between my parted legs. His gaze raked down my naked body, hands touching my bent knees and dragging down the smooth skin of my inner thighs where he parted them further to gaze at my sex that was dripping with my release. His hand moved upwards from my hip, feeling the side of my body as his glistening côck rested on my bare pubis. His hand reached my breast where he squeezed the flesh gently, biting his lip while he ran his thumb over my hardened nipple, causing me to whimper.
"You're so beautiful, my love," he murmured ever so quietly, his words incredibly sincere. It made a smile dip into my swollen lips as his eyes met mine. "Tan perfecto." So perfect.
He then shuffled down the bed, lowering his face to my inner thighs were he placed soft, wet kisses there, sucking on the skin. His eyes met mine as he then parted his lips and dragged his tongue up my soaking heat, eliciting a surprised moan from him due to his actions.
But he didn't continue further with the oral sex, licking his lips with a smirk drawling across them as he moved up my body. Working his way from my stomach to my breasts and collarbones, he laid open-mouthed kisses all over, allowing his soft lips to dance on my skin and leave affectionate kisses everywhere. Around my neck and collarbone area he left love bites, sucking and nipping at the skin there slightly harshly to mark me. When he reached my lips, he kissed me slowly and deeply, rolling his tongue against mine slowly as he slotted himself between my legs and entered me again.
His hand gripped my thigh as he pulled it over his waist, leaving it there when it stayed hooked on and moving his warm hand up the side of my body. It grasped my left breast, squeezing it firmly just as he pulled his lips away and clamped his teeth down on my lower lip. He nipped it lightly, then tugging it back and releasing it to watch it pop in place, eyes mesmerized by the movement. Our lips met in a heavy, passionate kiss, my fingers tangling with his curls while our tongues collided messily.
He slipped back into me, moving slow this time. The pace was much more slow, sensual and fervent than I have ever experienced. There was just something more special, and raw about us having sex now, compared to the many other times we've done it. Perhaps it was because we were two lovers connecting after spending a long time apart. In this moment, everything was perfect. I had never felt more connected to him than ever, both literally and metaphorically. This was just an incredibly powerful, overwhelming connection we both had when words weren't just enough to bring us back together and were just not good enough.
"Look at me, baby," Harry's husky voice broke into my thoughts and caused my eyes to flutter open, finding him panting lightly above me with his gaze locked onto me.
His head lowered to kiss my lips again, capturing them in a lingering kiss that required no tongue. When we broke it, he rested his forehead against mine, exhaling heavily against my lips as he buried himself impossibly deep into me. We were exhausted now, both of us nearing our orgasms as we clung to each other desperately. We kissed again, swollen lips parting, tongues messily colliding, noses bumping; all while he began pounding into me rougher. His hands gripped his shoulders, fingernails digging into his skin and leaving little crescent marks as he fucked into me.
"Sage," he whispered with a heavy groan, eyes searching for mine in the dim light.
"Harry," I murmured back, feeling his hand pull back from holding himself up to caress my cheek.
"I love you, baby. I never stopped."
My lips parted at his words, then quickly spreading into a bright smile that had Harry chuckling happily. I hauled him forwards to kiss his lips firmly, then pulling back and whispering against them.
"I love you too, Harry. I always have."
Harry grinned widely at my words, baring his teeth with his dimple making an appearance. We were again quickly caught up with the pleasure, Harry moving his hips with more force now, driving far into me as he murmured sweet nothings against my lips. As we reached the edge, Harry quickly wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me up as he kneeled on the bed. My legs immediately wound around his sharp waist as I curled my arms around his shoulders. He held me tight as he drove his hips upwards, cock fucking into me and hitting my sweet spot with every thrust until he told me to release with him.
My head fell back as heat coursed through my veins, my orgasm ripping through my body as a loud moan left both of us. I felt Harry's release fill me up as his body tensed by mine, strong arms tightening around me as his face buried into the crook of my neck. After a few seconds, he gently laid me back down, then pulling out and lying down beside me with a heavy sigh. My eyes fluttered shut as I tried to form thoughts on what had just happened but it was impossible. That sex was mind shattering.
I was tugged back to reality when I felt Harry's lips and nose nudging my cheek, a whine emitting from him as he urged me to kiss him. A chuckle escaped my lips as I turned my head and caught his lips with mine, kissing them firmly in an innocent, lingering kiss. When we broke away, our gazes met, now filled with love and happiness as Harry let out a blissful laugh that surprised me a little, nevertheless making me smile too.
"I fucking love you, Sage," he said with a murmur, cupping the side of my face as I grinned at him, rubbing my nose against his. "I love you so fucking much."
"Harry," I murmured against his lips with a happy chuckle. "Baby I love you more than you know."
"Oh mi dulce y hermosa, Sage," he giggled a little drunkenly, making me bite my lip to stop laughing at his words. Oh my sweet, beautiful Sage.
He pressed his lips to mine, pecking him sweetly and murmuring more words in Spanish again.
"Eres el amor de mi vida. Por siempre y para siempre.
You are the love of my life. Forever and always.
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➰ hope that smut made you cry and nut💖💖
Y'all I'm writing the epilogue and I think it's cute but idk because I can never write cute stuff ???? it's just not my thing !!
Hopefully it's an ending everyone will love though, so we'll see (:
Until we meet again...
t.m.
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