Chapter 15: "Unmasked"
(Warning!! This chapter contains very explicit detailed scene. Please please be guided. Thank you!)
Harry.
Harry Styles.
It's really Harry Styles.
My jaws dropped when he took off the mask. My world stopped when my eyes darted at him. I can't believe that it's him. It's really him. Oh my god I feel like I'm having palpitations.
I thought he just sounded like Harry because he's from England too but it's really him. It's really Harry Styles. The guy who I've been wanting to see since the day he left New York. I wanted to say I miss him. I wanted to let him know that I've been always thinking about him but he's taken now. He has Nadine. He's not single anymore.
"Am I dreaming?" I ask him.
"You're not." He smiles.
I missed that smile. I missed that lips. I missed looking at those green eyes too.
"I'm real. I'm here." He tells me.
My lips were still parted. I still don't know if I should believe that this is actually happening right now because it's quite impossible to believe in. We met again in Omegle by accident and it's crazy because I had no idea it was him the whole time. He wasn't really joking about he knew Harry because he is Harry Styles. Oh damn Tate. Talk about all the luck in the world showered upon you.
"Y-you're... You're Edward Black?" I ask in disbelief and I watch him nod.
I was still shaking my head. It still hasn't sunk in that I've been talking with Harry Styles all the time. It was him all along who I was talking with. Oh crap, I even told him about that Harry and Nadine thing when I got so mad about it. Fuck. Fuck Tate. Does he still remember that?
His brow begin to crease. "Why do you..." He trails off while he leans closer and felt his entire face hovering over my face.
My heart is going crazy. Holy ass.
I can't breathe.
He pulled his hands from his lap and begin to unmasked me gently. When he successfully took it off from me, he went quiet. He looks at me with a shocked face but I was too shy to look back at him. He holds my chin and pulled my face so I can look at him again.
"I knew it. It was you..." He says to me.
Harry smiles so happily and quickly threw himself at me. My eyes widened with his sudden gesture. His arms wrapped around my body and I felt his chest pressed against me. This kind of embrace where I felt like he actually missed me, like he was actually looking for me this whole time. Harry was still holding me as if he lost me for a while and I loved how he holds me like this.
So close to him.
So tight.
So safe around his arms.
Little tears begin to fill my eyes for no reason but I blink it away so it won't fall on my cheeks. I feel my hands beginning to hold him back too. I wrapped my arms around him and felt him kissing my cheeks.
"I've been wanting to see you again." He whispers to my ear.
He releases me and smiles. "I can't believe this right now."
I slightly smile. "Hi. We met again."
He chuckles and hugs me again briefly. He held the back of my head and kissed my forehead.
"I'm so happy." He tells me.
Me too. Oh my god me too.
I smile shyly.
"I guess we need to formally introduce ourselves... properly?" He asks.
I chuckle and nodded. "Yeah."
He extended his hand, "Hi. I'm Harry Edward Styles."
I press my lips together, smiled and finally accepted his huge hand. He takes a grip tight with my hand and shook mine.
"Hi Harry. I'm Olivia Tate Kavanaugh." I tell him.
His lips grows wider on his face.
"Tate." He says my name.
Say my name again Harry. Please say it again Harry. Why does it sound nicer when you say it?
"Olivia Tate Kavanaugh." He says my complete name. "Beautiful name." He smiles.
He pulled himself up from his seat and sat next to me then turns off the light of the car. My breathing begin to change and my heart beat begins to beat fast. I'm getting so nervous right now that he's next to me. He makes me so nervous from my head down to the end of my toes. He makes my hand ice cold even when he just sits here next to me. He makes me feel like my insides are trembling. I gaze at him, and he was pouring champagne on two empty glasses.
"Champagne?" He offers.
I accepted it and raised our glasses together.
"To a new start." He tells me.
I smile. "To a new start."
We clinked our glasses and then take a quick drink from it.
"I can't believe it's you. I mean all these time, it's you." I tell him.
"I can't believe it's you too. I have been wanting to know who you are and I cursed at myself for forgetting to ask for your name that night."
"I regretted not giving you my number too."
He grins. "I told you so."
I smile sheepishly. "How were you?"
"I'm good. The tour just started but I'm trying to make time for people." He answers.
"How are you and... Nadine?" I ask while I kept my eyes glued on my glass.
I bite my inner cheek.
"Me and Nadine?" He asks me back.
"We're good friends." He answer.
I froze. "Friends?"
He nods. "We're friends."
I arch an eyebrow at him.
"I don't know why the media are making a big deal about us hanging out. And didn't I tell you we were just casually hanging out? I told you that before, you just didn't believe me." He tells me.
Suddenly I felt his arm wrapped around the bottom of my spine and held onto my waist. I moved my head to him and he's already too close. I seriously wanna kiss him, it's been a very long time.
I miss him.
I miss those lips.
I miss his kiss.
"You're still mad at me?" He asks.
My brows creasing. "I wasn't mad at you."
"Yeah you did cupcake." He says.
Cupcake. He finally called me cupcake for real.
"I clearly remember that you were so mad at me because you knew I was seeing Nadine." He grins.
Oh he's teasing me right now.
I gaped. "Oh fuck. Forget about that. Please. That was so embarrassing."
"I can't just forget about it." He tells me. "You were so mad at me that day."
I cover my face. I'm embarrassed now. I pulled my hands away from my face. "Fine. I'll call you Eddie if you keep reminding me about that." I grin at him.
He exhales and looked displeased. "Not Eddie."
I grin more at him.
"But seriously Harry, why Edward Black? And what's with 1794?" I ask him.
"Edward is my second name. It's actually 17Black base from my tattoo. And 94 because I was born on 1994." He explains.
I slightly gaped. "Now that made sense. Wow. That's some great username."
"I know." He smile.
We went quiet all of a sudden and we ended up looking at each other. My eyes travels to his lips and he's making me want to kiss him. Fuck I wanna kiss him. Should I make the first move? He begins to part his plump lips and his green eyes are now looking eagerly at me. Hungrily.
My heart is thumping harder. My lips feels so dry and is wanting to finally kiss him. My body is already heating up. His hands are already busy rubbing my waist while his other hand was already holding on my inner thigh and it's already arousing me. His hand begins to move up closer to my sex and I didn't regret that I wore a skimpy skirt tonight. I held my hand on his cheek and I watch him as he licks his lips.
"Will he hear us?" I ask Harry about his driver.
Harry begins to slide open the small window that was accessible to the driver, "Please turn on some music for us."
"Yes Harry." The driver obeys.
He shuts the small window close again then looks at me. "He won't hear us anymore. He can't even see us from here. See that small window? It's already locked Tate." He pointed.
Then some music begins to play and this familiar beat started. I grin at him and I know what this song was. It's Breathe On Me by Britney Spears and it's somewhat my favorite too. Im a huge fan of her. I honestly love this song from her, she was on her peak when this song came out.
But Harry's penetrating green eyes were still glued at me and it's bugging me. I still feel his hand rubbing my inner thigh and it's giving me sensations to my sex. I whimper on my seat and just held onto his wrist.
It's so hot in here
Oh, it's so hot
and I need some air.
And boy, don't stop
because I'm halfway there
It's not complicated
we're just syncopated
We can read each other's minds
I bite my lower lip briefly. "Kiss me already Harry." I pleaded.
One love united
Two bodies synchronising
Don't even need to touch me
Baby, just breath on me
He grins and dives into my face then kissed my lips deeply. His mouth invades my entire mouth as he puts his tongue out into mine. I take his tongue with mine and suck it. His left hand that was on my thigh was quick enough to make me leg spread so he can finger me. He inserted his hand inside my underwear and begins to rub my nub that made me moan into his mouth.
I begin to climb over him, spread my legs for him so I can sit on top of his lap while his hands were busy cupping both of my ass. I cupped both of his cheeks and kissed him harder. Deeper. He pulled my panty to the side and begins to slide two long fingers inside me. He makes me want to ride it. The song is making me even more horny.
"Fuck you're so hot Tate." He says against my lips then goes inside me deeper.
"Argh." I moaned.
I look down at him while he was biting his lips as he fingers me.
"I wanna ride you. I wanna ride your face." I say as I moan.
"Yes Tate. Later you'll get to ride me." He moans. "Are you ready to finally do it with me?"
"I don't do one night stands Harry.." I say, trying to stop myself from moaning.
He smiles. "I think I won't let you just be a one night stand Tate."
He licks his upper lip. "You already affect me too much right now and I can't let you go."
"Not like this." He says softly.
He holds the back of my neck and pulled me closer to his lips. "I can't wait to fuck you so hard Tate. I can't wait to bend you over in my room and fuck you till you can't take it. I can't wait till I see your legs shake for me because you can't take it anymore."
I love how Harry is talking dirty to me.
"Would you like that sweetheart? Would you want me to do that?" He asks.
I nod.
"Would you let me fuck you? Would you let me fuck your little pussy?" He asks again, sexily, while he fingers me even deeper.
I whimper. "Oh fuck yes Harry. Yes."
I planted my lips onto his lips then began to move my way to his neck. Ugh, his hair even smells like strawberries and it's turning me on even more. I slipped myself off from Harry and knelt down in between his thighs. His legs were open for me and I began to look up to him.
"Can I?" I ask him while I rub my hand against his zipper and he's already growing.
"It's all yours sweetheart." He tells me.
I bite my lower lip while I unbuckle his belt and unzipped his pants. I pulled it down to his ankles along with his boxer brief and now that I see his soft length, I can't wait to finally taste him.
My hand began to hold his shaft and I began to stroke him while he watches me do it. I slowly placed the tip of his soft length inside my mouth and I began to suck him. I hear Harry groaning and I loved the feeling how he's growing hard inside my mouth. I suck him even harder and deeper once he was fully erected while I hear Harry calling out my name his hand begins to hold all of my hair. I continue to go deeper until I gagged. My eyes began to tear up. He's so huge and so long I can't eat it all. My hands playfully held his balls while my mouth was still busy.
Suddenly, the car came to a stop.
"Argh fuck we're here." He moans.
But I was still sucking him, even faster now.
"He can wait." He says. "I'm almost there baby. Suck me harder." He instructs.
And I obeyed.
"Sir, we're here." I hear the driver from the driver's seat but the small black window was still closed. He leaned closer to it and opened it a little but I was still sucking Harry.
"We'll be out in a minute. She's still looking for her earring." Harry lies.
I grin at his lie.
He shuts the window while he holds my hair and pushes me down deeper. I feel his large hard length through my throat and I'm already gagging on his dick but he still pushed my head down. I watch him as he pulled his head up to the car's ceiling with his eyes closed and groans.
"Swallow it for me baby. Swallow it for me. Swallow baby." He tells me.
I gag and my tears are already escaping the corner of my eyes.
"Swallow.." He says.
I nod while he was still inside my mouth.
Suddenly I felt some fluid rested on my tongue. It was warm, slimy and salty. I swallowed all of it and felt it warm as it runs down my throat. Harry cups both of my cheeks and looked satisfied of what I've done. He kissed my lips. He pressed his lips hard against my lips.
"That was beautiful Tate." He tells me.
I smile anyway. I have never swallowed before. I have never swallowed Adam's semen even if he forces me to but I don't know what's gotten into me that I'm swallowing Harry's. It wasn't particularly a good taste but it was bearable.
We begin to fix ourselves again and I watch as Harry fixed his pants and shove his dick back inside his boxer brief. He helps me get off the car and his driver was already waiting for us outside.
The driver smiles at me while I was busy making myself look presentable, pushing my hair behind my ear. I smile back.
"Did anyone see me getting here?" Harry asks.
"No one saw you sir."
"Did anyone see her with me?" Harry asks again.
He shakes his head in response to Harry. "No none saw her with you sir."
"Good." Harry takes my hand and smiles at me.
"My bodyguard will come here and he will lead you up to my room. I'll be going ahead first. No one's allowed to see you with me." He tells me before kissing my forehead.
I nod.
"I'll wait for you." He says then leaves.