this gif tho 👅💦

haven't proof read this chapter so excuse the mistakes lmao.

[WARNING: HEAVY SEXUAL CONTENT 😏]

Movie 🎥 The Equalizer (2014)

Happy Reading xx

~T

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S C A R L E T T 💣

Around six weeks had passed by and Harry's ribs had healed completely. Throughout those six weeks, I had to stay back and take care of Harry, instead of attending any missions with Valkyrie. After my accident, Harry was determined to stick with me at all costs, so since he wasn't allowed on missions he didn't let me go on any. Valkyrie had been tracking down and also has been having a couple of run-ins with Black Arrow.

They abducted and tortured people from Black Arrow to try and get Andrei and Cruz's location, but the people just wouldn't talk. We've had no luck with tracking Andrei or Cruz down. Harry told it me it was mainly because Russell wasn't part of the team anymore, so now we weren't Valkyrie anymore. Even if I was on it, there was no way I'd be good enough to represent my father, but hey, I was trying my best and that seemed to work.

We always came close to tracking them down, but they were being very clever with hiding their location and changing it frequently, which made it ten times harder for us to search for them. I mainly did the tracking with Harry; since we weren't really allowed to attend missions we might as well aid Valkyrie with searching for Andrei and Cruz.

  Just yesterday, we found out that Cruz had gone back to Bulgaria for safety purposes, but he left God's Eye with Andrei. Just recently, we had found out that Andrei and his gang aren't actually in Nevada; they were holed up in Chicago. However, some of his men were still here, which explained the run-ins with them. But I was positive it was so that they could mislead us into thinking Andrei was still in Nevada, when he was actually in Chicago. It seemed as if we were useless at this and honestly we were not, it was just Andrei, he was more intelligent than I thought. But I was determined to find him.

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"Scarlett!" Harry yelled from the living room, making my head snap up.

"Yeah?" I shouted back, my fingers still moving over the keyboard of my laptop. I was trying to hack into different CCTV cameras over Las Vegas, trying to scan the footage for any signs of Andrei.

"Ice Age is going on! Come watch!" Harry answered back in an excited tone, making me chuckle under my breath. He's been enjoying his break a bit too much now, leaving me to do all the work for half of the time while he turned into a couch potato.

"I can't! I'm busy!"

"Take a break," he responded, before I saw him approaching me. "Come watch Ice Age with me," he pouted, tugging on my arm childishly.

"I didn't know you were such a huge Ice Age fan," I smirked, making him blush lightly, shrugging a little.

"It's the only movie I can tolerate," he defended himself, making me smile in amusement.

"Which part?" I questioned.

"Part 3; Dawn of the Dinosaurs," he giggled ecstatically, moving behind me before pulling my chair back. He shut my laptop and grasped my hand and started tugging me, but I held me ground. "Scar," he whined, dragging out the nickname in an exaggerated manner.

"I'm supposed to go visit Louis and Dexter," I told him, making him pout with an upset frown on his face.

"Fine then, go have fun with your stupid 'best bunnies'" he grumbled loudly, adding in air quotes before grunting in an upset way and leaving the dinning room.

A grin of amusement formed on my lips as I slowly made my way towards Harry who was sat with a firm frown on his face, his arms folded tightly over his chest as he stared straight at the TV.

"Harry," I sang, climbing onto the sofa and poking his cheek. He made no movement. "Aw c'mon, you grumpy frog," I teased, laying my head on his shoulder with my arms wound around his torso. He still didn't say a word or move.

I tried something different this time. "Harry," I murmured lowly, my tone sultry and suggestive, my lips brushing his ear as I spoke. He shuddered, it was barely visible but I noticed it.

Smirking in victory, I leaned in close again, attaching my lips to his prominent jawline. There I sucked on the skin lightly, causing blood to accumulate at that spot before I ran my tongue lightly over it. He exhaled quietly at the feeling, his guard breaking down little by little. Smirking against his skin, I continued my gentle actions along his soft skin covering his jaw, sucking and nipping here and there. He shuffled a bit, breathing out heavily every time my teeth made contact with his skin. I was winning.

He grunted when I gripped his thigh all of a sudden, my lips pressing firmly against the spot under his ear lobe. His sweet spot. I whispered his name into his ear again, my lips pressing against the shell of his ear before I ran my tongue over it, trailing down to tug on his ear lobe, eliciting a soft moan from him. I got so caught up with the act I started whispering things into his ear, seeing that he still hasn't given in to me; I took it to another level. He knew how much of an effect his dirty words had on me, so I just wanted to see what would happen if I said the same sort of things to him.

The words felt foreign on my tongue, but by the way he was reacting; the satisfaction made up for it.

"Fuck Scarlett," he cursed when I ran my palm over his crotch teasingly.

Before I knew it, a pair of warm lips were pressed against mine firmly, large hands coming up to cup my face. Harry parted my lips with his own, sliding his tongue in to collide with my own. His hands slid down from my face to gently push me back onto the sofa. My back met the cool leather of the couch, his body hovering over mine as he held himself up with his elbows situated on either side of my head. Our lips met in another warm messy kiss that had my stomach doing back flips.

A low moan tumbled from my lips when he settled himself between my legs, his crotch pressing firmly against my core. He moved his hips in response, rolling his bulge against my aching sex in a heavenly way. I broke the kiss to exhale shakily, my fingers tugging at his luscious curls while he rested his forehead against mine, rocking his hips now. I was getting more and more aroused by the way he was grinding against me, soft sighs and moans leaving my mouth as a result of that.

"Scarlett," he spoke huskily, his deep voice causing a stirring in my abdomen.

"Harry," I responded with a sharp inhale, my teeth sinking into my lower lip when his hand dove in between us to cup my center firmly. "Fuck."

"Baby, I want to taste you, properly," he told me, his words making me ten times wetter than I already was.

My eyes fluttered open at what he said, giving him a look that indicated I wanted exactly the same thing, and that was all he needed for confirmation. His arms wound around my torso tightly, holding me to him as he lifted my body up all of a sudden, my ankles immediately interlocking behind his back.

A hot messy kiss was exchanged between us on the way to the bedroom; lips separating with a 'pop' when he gently laid me back down on the bed. Kneeling before me in between my legs, his fingers gripped the material of his black t-shirt before removing it and tossing it aside. My eyes slowly studied his beautifully damaged torso, gruesome tattoos and scars dotting the tanned skin of it. My body rose from the mattress, coming face to face with the butterfly tattoo in the middle of his torso. My lips kissed the warm skin of his defined body, a sigh leaving him and ring-cladded fingers lacing with my dark locks as I ran my palms over his chest.

The back of his thighs met his calves as he lowered himself, his hand now sliding against my cheek, cupping it firmly as he stared at me intently. He tugged me forwards to kiss my lips again, tongue teasing them before pushing into my mouth. Warm hands wandered around my body, before sliding under my t-shirt and touching my bare skin. I pulled away from the kiss to tug my tank top over my head, discarding it immediately as Harry's gaze lingered on my newly exposed skin.

I was pushed back down again, his lips meeting mine as he held himself over me. My body flushed with heat every time our tongues collided, the sensational feeling adding to my arousal. His lips broke the kiss, trailing across my cheek as they left wet kisses along the pathway. Lips puckering against my jaw, I was momentarily distracted when he slung one arm under me to lift me up before shuffling my body further up the bed. He continued his gentle assault, nipping and sucking at the skin around my chest area. He was intent on leaving a lot of love bites, not that I was complaining.

He found my sweet spot, the one near my collarbones. A smirk grew on his lips when he found it, eyes locking with mine as he lowered his head to suck on the skin there before he lightly nipped it. A whimper left my lips at that, my eyes fluttering close and fingers fisting his curls when he lapped at the sore area with his warm tongue. His gaze focused on my breasts that were covered by my maroon colored bra, he tugged the cups down to reveal my hard nipples. His tongue poked out to wet his lips at the sight of them, quickly smirking at me before taking one into his mouth.

I deeply groaned at the feeling of this, my back arching slightly when he swirled his wet tongue around the tip, before rolling it flat against the nub. The way his skillful tongue played with my nipples had me moaning softly and fingers tugging harshly at his curls. I was dying to feel his tongue down there, just the thought of it making me moan and squeeze my thighs around his hips. He got the message luckily, lifting his gaze up with his teeth clamped around my left nipple, the corner of his pink lips tugging upwards in a cheeky smirk. Oh fuck.

He moved on, fortunately, leaving wet open-mouthed kisses down the valley of my breasts and stomach. He lifted himself up to remove my sweat pants, pulling my legs up to tug the material off them and throwing it to the floor along with our other discarded clothes. His gaze focused on the spot between my legs, the damp area clearly visible through the material of my panties. Minty green eyes searched for mine, a cocky smirk curving into his slightly swollen lips as he started shuffling downwards until his face was settled between my legs.

Arms curling around my thighs, he spread them apart, getting a good look at my inner thighs before lowering his lips to one of them. There he dragged his lips along the skin, leaving sweet gentle kisses, tongue poking out every now and then. I was groaning deeply, desperate for him to stop all this foreplay and just get on with it. He noticed my impatience, cocking a brow at me in amusement before he lowered my head and dragged his tongue up against my aching sex.

A deep moan rumbled through my chest, the warmth and wetness of his tongue seeping through the material of my panties. My hips instantly bucked into his face, making him chuckle lightly as I blushed profusely. He hooked one of his fingers through the corner of my panties, pulling his head back to tug them down my thighs before he eased my legs out of them. I was now completely bare to him, which was okay. I felt more comfortable with him now, because the more and more intimate I got with him, the more comfortable I became. I never realized it, but with him, I felt like the most beautiful girl in the planet.

"So wet," he hummed in satisfaction, licking his lips at the sight of my glistening sex. His words made my cheek redden a little, averting my gaze shyly. "Look at me baby," he instructed. I focused my gaze on him once again. "I want you to watch me while I eat you out," he told me lowly, his fern eyes holding a dark lustful look that made my core ache for him.

I gazed at him with a small nod, my teeth sinking into my lower lip as I propped myself up on my elbows to get a better look. But once his tongue made contact with my sex, I dropped back down. A heavy moan escaped my lips when he rolled his tongue flat against my core. A sharp exhale left my mouth when he did it again, tongue dipping in between my folds to lap at my arousal. My eyes squeezed shut at the pleasuring feeling of his tongue on me, the warmth and wetness of it causing my vision to blur and mouth to hang open.

"Fuck, Harry," I groaned deeply, when he pulled my clit into his mouth to suck on it.

"You taste amazing, Scar," he responded, my body shuddering when his words sent vibrations straight through my core.

Noises of his tongue on me filled the air, arousing me even further as he focused on sliding his tongue up and down my core for now. His tongue slid low, toying with my clit before his teeth tugged on it. The action sent bolt of electricity through my body, a harsh exhale leaving my lips as I tugged on his curls. The way his cool metal lip ring pressed against my heated flesh had me in a daze. He chuckled deeply at my reactions, seemingly loving it whenever I moaned his name and tugged at his locks. My hips were moving uncontrollably, making it harder for Harry to actually eat me out, but I couldn't help it. It felt so good.

A short gasp left me when I felt the tip of his tongue trace my entrance, the combination of that and the feeling of his nose nudging my clit every now and then driving me insane. Without realizing, I unconsciously started to grind myself against Harry's mouth, a deep groan leaving him at the sudden action. He pulled his gaze up to meet mine, the look he gave me stunning me as he tongue flicked and played with my clit; all while looking directly at me. His intense gaze aroused me and pushed me closer to my release, the way his forest green irises locked themselves with mine as he dragged his tongue up and down the length of my core.

"Oh fuck," I cursed when he slipped a finger in through my entrance with no warning, sliding it in knuckle deep until my heated flesh met the cool metal of his ring.

He started to pump it slowly, the pace burning and lingering as my walls tightened around the digit. He lowered his head against to suck on my clit, helping me to edge closer to my release. The combination of his finger fucking me, and his tongue on my clit had me moaning slightly louder and desperate to release. Another digit slipped into my wet entrance, stretching my walls further as he curled them heavily inside of me.

"C'mon baby girl, cum for me," he encouraged me, his gaze meeting mine as he started to speed up his movements on me.

With one flick of his tongue against my clit and another thrust of his fingers, I came hard, releasing onto his tongue once he had pulled his fingers out. I was a panting mess as he lapped happily at my soaking heat. Heavy breaths left me as I tried to gain my composure. My eyes fluttered open when I head suckling sounds, I was greeted with the sight of Harry sucking and licking his fingers once again in that arousing seductive way. Pulling his fingers out of his mouth, he climbed off the bed, locating my panties before picking them up and approached me.

His fingers wrapped around my ankles, tugging me downwards until he was standing in between my legs. He helped me put my panties on, pressing a kiss to the skin of the inner side of my ankles before easing my legs into the holes. He tugged the material up my thighs, covering up my private parts as he pulled the material over my bum and let it snap against my hips bones. I gasped in surprised when he suddenly curled his arms around my torso, lifting me up with ease, making me immediately wrap my legs around his lean waist.

With one hand holding me up by my bum, the other one came up to tuck a stray strand of hair behind my ear delicately, a soft smile appearing on his face. I grinned at the cute gesture, resting my forehead against his, brushing our noses together. I ducked down to kiss his lips, pecking them firmly without any thought before pulling away with a smile.

"How was it?" he asked me, forehead still resting against mine.

"Good," I blushed a little, triggering his charming smirk

"Just good?" he questioned, cocking a brow at me. "You're so adorable," he blurted out when I bit my lip shyly, hiding my face in the crook of his neck.

After that, we spent the rest of the day binge-watching Star Wars and baking, this time actually creating something instead of messing up the entire kitchen last time.

He was pretty good for a beginner in baking; maybe his excellent skills in cooking helped him with that.

We ended up baking a few more other things until we ran out of ingredients. We took a nap, only resulting in playful wrestling and making-out because Harry wasn't actually sleepy, and was kind of an on a sugar rush. But after an hour or so, he was knocked out cold and sprawled out on the mattress like a cute starfish, with his curls an unruly mess on the pillow.

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-wattpad has this new thing where you can post pics on whatever line or paragraph of the chapter you want lmao. SOZ for the apple pie.

-thoughts on this chapter? how was the smut? 😏

-I think this book has about 20/25 chapters left, maybe less or more IDEK. I apologize for such a long book but I honestly think it's good to show character development and relationship progress between Scarlett and Harry. I can never write little about such complex things 🙃

-how is everyone doing? How's life? All good? I'm just sleepy and hungry as always ☺️

Until we meet again...

~T