Joanna's POV:
We reluctantly said our goodbyes. To avoid drawing too much attention, Harry, Flora and I didn't send Crystal off. Instead, we went straight back to our palaces.
When we got back to our place, Harry and I also got ready to leave. We were no longer needed in the capital as soon as the military parade ended, so it was time for us to go.
While packing, I found that Harry looked very sad. I knew that it was because we had parted with our friends once again.
I sighed, cupped his cheeks, and nibbled on his lip. "We'll see them again. Don't be sad, Harry."
Harry's puppy-like eyes looked at me sadly, but he eventually nodded and kissed me back.
I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me.
Harry took this as an opportunity to bite the tip of my ear, whispering, "I'm fine now, babe."
He slipped a hand around my waist and tucked my hair behind my ear with the other. Then he lowered his head and licked my neck.
That spot was sensitive. I immediately moaned and grabbed his arm.
Harry reached down and parted my legs. His hand slid all the way up from my thigh to my pussy, rubbing it in between his fingers. In a hoarse voice, he asked gruffly, "Do you like it?"
"Yes, honey..." I could feel my whole body stiffen as he moved his fingers. I bit my lip and restrained the urge to clamp my legs. Harry drew circles around my clit, and soon, my underwear was soaked.
I couldn't help but throw my head back, unable to swallow my moans. I twisted my waist, wanting more.
Harry brought his face close to mine and kissed me hard. He held me up and pressed his crotch against my pussy. Through his trousers, I could feel his hot cock, making me even more excited.
"Take my pants off, baby." Harry willed himself to pull away and leaned back on the sofa, restraining the lust that was about to eat him alive.
My cheeks were burning. I touched his chest and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. We were looking at each other the whole time, keenly feeling each other's desire.
After taking off the last of his clothes, his huge cock jumped out and poked my pussy through my thin underwear.
Harry held it and slowly rubbed the tip against my cunt, tracing it from top to bottom. Whenever he came close to the opening, he deliberately didn't insert it, but would slide past it.
I bit my lip and stared at him hungrily. Harry refused to put it in, which made me go crazy.
"Harry, please..." I wanted him so bad that I grabbed Harry's arms and kept moaning his name.
"Tell me how much you want it, baby." Harry bit my earlobe and whispered in a hoarse voice.
"I want you... So bad..." I groaned, raising my butt to get closer to his penis.
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