Rated M for Mature

Harry walked into the bedroom later that afternoon. Julie had bugged him all morning to let her take care of her own flights for LA. He'd finally taken to avoiding her for awhile. "Baby? You in here?"

Julie walked out of the bathroom drying her hair with a towel. "Yeah, finally decided to stop avoiding me?"

Harry chuckled. "You noticed that, eh?" He sat down on the bed and watched her at the vanity.

"Kind of hard not to." Julie looked at him in the mirror as she started to brush her hair.

"Well, I told you I was going to set things up for you." Harry said looking back at her through the mirror and leaning back on his hands. "And you were being stubborn." He laughed when she stopped brushing through her hair and glared at him in the mirror. "Look, I know you're stubborn, but you were being unusually stubborn. I've gotten used to the sweeter, gentler version of you." Harry laughed as he caught the hairbrush she threw at him. "Ok, point taken. No, sweeter, gentler version."

"Harry, could you shut the fuck up now?" Julie asked picking up a makeup brush. "I may run out of brushes if you keep talking." Julie swept the concealer over her face and then blended in a light coat of coverup.

"Well, you don't need them. Don't know why you bother with makeup. You don't need it." Harry pushed himself up and walked over to the vanity. He set the brush down and leaned back against it.

"Yes I do, because you're giving me premature wrinkles. And I'm damn near 28. I don't know what I was thinking dating such a young punk. I'll always seem old." Julie put down one brush and picked up another putting a light coat of blush on her cheeks.

"Yeah, so old." Harry rolled his eyes. He laughed and pushed her hand away when she went to brush his face with the blush. "I don't wear makeup."

"Please, no one buys it; not even when you say it all the time." Julie smirked as she picked up her mascara. It was all she was going to wear today. She didn't wear a lot of makeup, especially when she was just staying in with Harry. He never seemed to care, and his family definitely didn't. It was great he preferred her natural look. He always told her she looked beautiful when she dressed up and put on a full face of make-up, but he thought there was a time and place for it. And spending time with him was not the time.

"Well, I don't at home. Don't be going and spreading rumors about me now." Harry feigned shock.

"Oh, maybe I already have." Julie arched her brows and looked up at him after she was done applying her mascara. She reached for her lip gloss, but before she could apply any, Harry pulled her up and between his legs.

"Hold on." Harry said clasping his hands behind her back. "Before you apply that to my favorite lips. I want a kiss. I'd rather taste you than that lip stuff."

Julie shook her head. "That lip stuff?" She grinned but then ran her hand up into the back of his hair when his lips pressed against hers. She leaned her body against his when he deepened the kiss tangling his hand into her hair and pulling gently.

Harry smirked into the kiss when he heard a low groan admit from her. He continued the kiss eventually breaking from her lips and kissing down her jawline to her neck. When he pulled back and looked at her, he smirked again. "See, you don't need blush. You just need me, to kiss you, touch you. And you have that natural blush to your cheeks. "Ouch!" Harry said laughing as she smacked him. "Why are you so violent with me today?"

"Why are you picking on me so much today?" Julie asked him trying to step away and growling a little when he just held her tighter. "Grrrr..why aren't you letting me go?"

"I love it when you growl at me." Harry looked into her eyes. "Makes me want to work harder to make you do it again." He ran his hand up over her breast and squeezed it gently.

"But your family will be here soon." Julie said removing his hand from her breast. "You should behave."

"Oh, love, there's plenty of time for what I have in mind." He pulled her body so she was back up against him. "You won't regret it."

"You need to stop." Julie tried to separate her body from his. She knew where this would end if she didn't remove herself from his arms right now. In the end, she wouldn't be able to resist him if he kept it up.

"No, I don't." He ran his finger over her jawline. "We are home. No one will be here for awhile. We can do whatever we want. And you're my favorite thing to do." He replaced his fingers with his tongue.

"You think you're so charming." Julie sighed and closed her eyes. "Sometimes I really hate you."

"Yeah, I know. But you love the feeling." Harry placed small kisses on her jaw and then down her neck.

"That, I do." Julie admitted. She put her hand up into the back of his hair, and this time, she pulled it so his head went back. "But I also like to see pleasure on your face." She immediately placed her mouth on his spot, underneath his ear. "I like to hear you growl my name." She kissed down his neck and then back up ending with a gentle nibble on his ear lobe. "But your mom is coming. Soon." She whispered as she pulled back. His eyes were still closed, and his head leaned back. His tongue slowly licking over his lips.

Harry tightened his arms again when she went to step back. "Don't you tease and expect me to let you go." He opened his eyes and brought his head forward to look her in the eyes. "There's plenty of time. And I think we both need a release now." He used his hand to run it over her stomach, and his fingers slowly ran over her middle stroking over her zipper. He knew he was right when he felt her body shiver. He took her hand and ran it slowly over the bulge in his sweats. "This would be awkward to answer the door with."

"A cold shower would help." Julie said innocently.

"It would. But you'd work better." Harry spun her around and ran his hand over her waist band. "I don't care if we don't move from this spot." He buried his face into the crook of her neck as she tilted her head sideways. He undid the button and zipper on her jeans and ran just the tips of his fingers into the waist line of her panties. "I can make sure your body feels good just like this."

"Now who's teasing?" Julie groaned. "You don't play fair."

"Don't care." Harry said pulling her ass back against his hips. He placed his fingers further down her and rubbed his pointer and middle finger over her pearl. He heard her suck in a breath and knew he had her. He sucked on her neck as he rubbed her a bit harder and then stopped and dipped a finger into her. "You're so ready for me." He dipped his finger in and out of her a few times and then found her pearl again. When she started moving with him, her ass started grinding against his now completely hard dick. He sucked in his own breath and bit his bottom lip. He wasn't ready for her to get him off before he had some more fun though. "I want to taste you." He growled into her ear.

"Fuck, Harry." Julie said breathlessly. He had gotten a lot more vocal during sex lately. And it was something she didn't know would turn her on so much. But she always blushed, and she never knew what to say.

"Oh, I plan on it. You'll get a proper fuck, but not until I taste you." He pushed her forward towards the bed and then spun her around. He pulled his shirt over his head looking down at her. She was standing in front of him, chest heaving up and down, fully clothed with just her button and zipper undone. The way her chest moved and the blush in her cheeks were all he needed to see. He reached down and in one quick movement removed her shirt over her head. He turned her around again so her back was towards him and undid her bra dropping it to the floor. His hands made his way to her front and he squeezed a breast with each hand.

"You're body is so fucking beautiful." He ran his hands over her shoulders and then down her arms, over to her stomach and back to her breasts. He spun her once again and went down to his knees in front of her. He slowly ran his hands down her hips and as he did he lowered her pants and panties with them. He watched as he slowly exposed more and more of her skin. "So fucking perfect."

"I'm not perfect." Julie whispered. She had filled out quite a bit. More curvy than she'd been in quite some time. She actually felt a bit more self conscious about it than normal, but Harry never wavered in his praise of her. Her body was immediately covered in goose bumps. She had been with this man for so long, and so many times. She couldn't figure out why it felt so new every damn time. She would never get bored, like some people claim.

"You are, and will always be." He helped her step from her remaining clothes sat back on his heels and then ran his hands slowly up her legs. "I love every inch of you." He kissed her stomach and pushed her back onto the bed. He used her thighs to pull her closer to the edge. "You'll believe me one day." He licked over his lips as he spread her legs to accommodate his body.

Julie had propped herself up on her elbows to look at Harry, but when he bent and his mouth found its target, she collapsed back on the bed. She wanted to argue with him, but she couldn't catch her breath, let alone speak when his mouth found her ready for his intrusion. "Oh, god." She said breathlessly. She felt him smirk against her. She knew he was feeling that ego boost. He loved it when she referred to him as god. Well at least in his mind that's what she was doing. Like he needed more of an ego boost, especially in sex.

Whenever he heard her moan 'oh, god', it made him work harder to get her to that high he knew she could feel. He loved the way he could make her feel. Loved how every time she seemed surprised at the high she got. When he felt her stomach clench, he moved to let his tongue do the intrusion and rubbed over her swollen bundle with his thumb. He held her still with his other arm as her body was reacting just like he wanted, twisting and turning underneath him. He couldn't wait to taste her orgasm. He kept working her through her high. He never stopped until she fell back on the bed and begged him to. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and watched her chest heave as she tried to catch her breath.

"That was even better than I expected it to be." Harry growled at her. He knew what she would want to do. She always repaid the favor, and as much as he enjoyed her mouth wrapped around him, he didn't think he could handle that and then take her the way he wanted to. He let himself out of his sweats as even they were too much pressure on his fully erect dick. He stood in front of her and watched her body for a minute until she got control of her breathing a bit.

"I'm not done with you yet." He leaned down and kissed her thighs and up her stomach. When he reached her lips, he whispered. "I'm going to give you that fuck now." He pulled her up by the hands and saw the big doe eyed look. Or at least if doe's had bright blue eyes, that's what they'd look like. "Oh, yeah. It's going to happen." He saw her look down, and he shook his head. "Nope. I love your mouth but I have other things in mind."

Harry walked her slowly towards the big picture view windows and pulled the curtains wide open. The view was of the lake and the backyard. Not a house in sight, but the lake was beautiful. He pulled her towards the windows and stood behind her as she looked out over the yard. "I want to fuck you while you watch the lake. My favorite feeling with your favorite view."

Julie shivered when he whispered so seductively that he wanted to fuck her in view of the lake. They made love, they had sex, they'd done both in the same night, but sometimes it was less love making and more dirty sex. She would never stop blushing when he talked to her like that, but she would never want it to stop. It felt so good. "You're so bad." Julie gasped out as his hand reached around and squeezed her breast tightly.

"And you like it." Harry said as he nipped her earlobe. "Tell me to stop if you don't, and I will." He ran his hand up and over the front of her neck tilting her head back.

Julie's breath became shaky as he ran his hand over her neck. His big hand had no problem encasing the full front of her neck and as he tilted her head and kissed and sucked the side of her neck, her knees felt weak. "No, I like it." She said timidly. Even though she couldn't help feeling a bit overwhelmed when he got like this, he seemed to enjoy it when she submitted.

"Good, I'm glad. Because I do, too." He took her by the wrists and placed her hands palm down on the glass. "You may want to hold on." Harry chuckled deeply when she said 'oh fuck' under her breath. "It's ok, love. I won't hurt you. But it will feel good." He spread her legs just a little with his foot and bent his knees to enter her from behind. Their height difference made it a bit difficult, but he was determined to make this work. He groaned as he felt her tightness around him. "Fuck. So good." He pulled back and pushed into her again. He wanted to move faster and harder, but he needed her to get used to him from this angle first.

Julie's hands splayed out on the window. And she knew she should feel self-conscious being naked and taken from behind against a wide open picture window, but her brain wasn't functioning correctly with Harry making her body feel more pleasure in new ways. She couldn't grip anything when her hands were on the window, and it was frustrating but also seemed to heighten the pleasure. "Son of a....oh, my god." Her forehead fell against the window as Harry's arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her into him harder every time he thrusted.

Julie lifted her head and could see Harry's reflection in the window. His eyes were dark with lust and his face twisted in pleasure. He didn't test her new found strength often, even in sex, but she had to admit every time he took things just a little further, she realized how much she liked it a little bit rough. She had been afraid it would go too far, but now, she almost asked for it. She groaned as one of Harry's hands went into the back of her hair, and he pulled on it a bit roughly as his other found its way to where they were connected, his fingers rubbing over her swollen nerves one more time as he fucked her hard from behind. When his hand in her hair turned her head towards him and he kissed her, she bit his lip and pulled it a bit as the kiss broke. She watched him lick over his lips and then smirk when he tasted a little bit of blood.

Harry was surprised when Julie bit his lip and he tasted just a drop of his blood, but it was a nice surprise. He could only imagine how evil the smirk on his face was. "That's my naughty girl." He shoved into her harder and harder and then brought his mouth back to hers shoving his tongue into her mouth so she could taste the saltiness of where she had bit him. He smirked into the kiss when he slowed his fingers over her pearl and she whined with the lack of connection. "You want me to make you cum again?" He heard her groan again. "Tell me. Do you want me to?"

Harry smiled when he heard a meek 'please' come from her lips. His fingers started moving harder and faster as his thrusts became chaotic and harder. He was nearing his own high and even though he tried not to let himself get carried away often with her, once he did, and she didn't stop him, he gave it everything he had. He pulled back harder on her hair and attacked her neck. "Let go, baby. And scream my name."

Harry felt Julie's knees start to shake and her body jerk. He knew she was close. He rubbed her frantically and watched her reaction as best he could in the window. He bit his lip when he watched her fist crash into the window and her scream 'Fuck, Harry' as he felt her clench around him. He thrusted again as he started to release. He thrust and paused and then repeated. Her clenching around his pulsating release would forever be the best feeling. He never stopped rubbing her until her hand grabbed at his wrist to stop him. He watched her rest her head on the window as she tried to catch her breath. He tried to catch his own as they both stood there overwhelmed by the high they had just experienced together.

Harry pulled out of Julie and spun her around so her back was against the window. He leaned down and kissed her lips and rested his hand on her hips. He smirked at her again. "Ready to call me Daddy, now?"

Julie covered her face with her hands and screamed. "Aaahhh! Seriously?" She pushed him away by his chest and stepped around him. "Why? Just, why?"

Harry watched her walk towards the pile of clothes on the floor. "You know you wanted to." He laughed as he picked up his shirt she threw at him, aiming for  and hitting him in the face before the shirt fell to the floor. "Come on. Don't deny you loved every second of that." He grabbed his pants from the air as she threw them at him, too. She didn't say another word. He didn't expect her to. She just grabbed her clothes and went in to take a shower. Harry chuckled all the way to the second bathroom to shower himself.

After his shower, Harry ran his hand through his hair and bounded down the stairs to open the door for his mum and sister. "Mum! Gemma!" He exclaimed as he hugged them both tightly and then letting them into the house. "No Michal?"

"He had a last minute work thing." Gemma said. "Sorry, he wanted to be here."

"No problem. Please, come in, let me show you around." Harry couldn't drop the smile from his face.

"It's a beautiful place, love." Anne said to him as she looked around. "The lake is beautiful. And the house fits its surroundings."

"And it smells delicious in here." Gemma added walking around and admiring the designs throughout the house.

"Yeah, Julie's had a roast in since this morning. Should be ready soon." He looked over as he heard her coming down the stairs. He walked to her and snaked his arm around her waist. "There you are, love."

Anne smiled and came and hugged Julie. "Hi, love. It's good to see you. This place is amazing."

"It is. Your son is responsible for it all, and I couldn't love it anymore." Julie smiled. "Sorry I was late coming down."

"Yeah, she got distracted." Harry tried to hide his smirk. "With the view from the windows in our bedroom." Harry covered his stomach with his arm and coughed after Julie punched him.

"I really hate you sometimes." Julie muttered shaking her head at him.

Harry kissed her lips and then whispered in her ear. "I'll make you hate me even more later, love. Just wait and see. Ouch!" Harry yelped and laughed when she elbowed him in the ribs. "I hate you too, baby." He called out as she disappeared into the kitchen no doubt red faced from his teasing. He wrapped his arm around his mum's shoulders and began the tour of the house. He was smart enough to know when to back off for just a little bit. But the goofy grin still wouldn't leave his face.

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