Kiss Me Not

"Do you somehow recall what happened that night?" Berry bluntly asked. She did not have a high tolerance for alcohol so she could not remember what happened no matter how much she racked her brains out.

Harry did not know how to answer her. His face reddened in embarrassment and because he was taking too long to answer, Berry raised her head to stare at him. Seeing how flushed he was, Berry, with wide eyes, mumbled, "So you do remember it?! That's so unfair!"

Harry had an awkward smile while Berry's face fell. "You have to tell me how it was…" she scoffed, but then she paused and frowned for a moment before boldly adding, "No, not tell. Actually, it's better if you show me how we did it!"

Things moved so quickly that the next thing Harry felt was Berry ravishing his lips.

'This is not good!' Harry thought in panic. Berry was such a good kisser that he started enjoying her kiss just like he did that night. Every cell in his body was reacting to her passionate kiss. Recalling that night was honestly a punishment to him. It kept haunting him, making him lose sleep especially after knowing that she was staying in the room right next to him. It was as though he had to restrain himself when she was willingly offering herself to him.

Berry broke the kiss only to whisper, "Loosen up, will you? I'm old enough to handle myself. It's not like I will blame you for the things that are bound to happen because of my actions. I will take responsibility for it so you don't need to hold yourself back. Just do whatever you want to do with me. If you don't want this as much as I do, I will stop this and let you go. But don't expect me to give you a second chance because once you leave that door… I will also leave this house. I will consider this meeting as our last and won't look back again because That would only mean that you don't see yourself being in a relationship with me."

'That's a threat, right? A warning? Does she mean it?' Harry silently questioned himself which grew a small fear in him. He absolutely did not want this to be their last meeting! Why would he let her go?

He did not know what it was yet, but his instincts or gut feeling or whatever it was called was telling him not to let Berry go. In truth, he was anticipating it, to start something new with her… A new relationship and new hope for something much more profound.

Without having a second thought, Harry moved and rolled on top of Berry, pinning her down with his weight. His black orbs gazed at her making Berry's heart skip a beat. She opened her mouth to speak but Harry's mouth unexpectedly landed precisely on hers making her swallow whatever she wanted to say. The only sound in the room was the wet noise of their lips smacking against each other and Berry's occasional moans.

As the kiss continued, Harry's hand became greedy as they aggressively roamed around Berry's body, touching every part as if he was searching for something. She gasped in his mouth when she felt his hand slip inside her top and touch her breast. It was the first time she had allowed a man to touch her so intimately. Harry had probably touched her everywhere but she still considered this her first time because she couldn't remember their one-night stand.

The excitement she felt intensified and her body was yearning to have more from him. She arched her body, urging him to do something that she herself could not comprehend. The tingling  in her body was becoming too much for her to handle.

Harry seemed to understand what she was going through so he went to work and started removing her sleepwear. What amazed her was how quickly he took them off leaving her naked before him. Berry was usually a confident woman but she suddenly felt shy and self-conscious so she moved her hands to cover her private parts.

There was a wicked smile on Harry's face when he watched her try to hide which she was amazed to witness for the first time. "And here I thought you were ready for this?" he teased as he effortlessly removed his own clothes. Berry felt her throat dry up when she saw him standing naked. Harry had a body so perfect that it would make any woman drool. He was so toned and muscular that it somehow made him look dependable. As though everything would be fine as long as she was in his arms.

She unconsciously flinched when Harry removed her hands trying to cover herself so he whispered, "You're beautiful. I want to see all of you."

She bit her lower lip. Face flushed, she let Harry feast on her naked body. She was confident that she had all the desirable features a woman would want but it still made her nervous, wondering if she was the type of woman he liked. She held her breath when Harry touched her, gently trailing her skin from the base of her neck down her throat to the valley of her chest.

He bent down and followed the trail her fingers made with his lips.

'Damn, this slow pace is very tantalizing!' Berry mused as she felt fireworks in her lower body just from him gently licking and kissing her there.

She feverishly grabbed the bedsheet as she tried her best to suppress her moans but it became too much to bear when he cupped one of her breasts as he licked the peak of another.

Berry's toes curled because of Harry's continued attention on her breasts. He made sure to shower both of them with equal attention not leaving either of them unattended. If he was sucking on one, he would make sure to caress and pinch the other making her feel heaven.

"Harry," she hummed his name unintentionally which only turned Harry on more.

"I won't stop now, Berry. I'm sorry," Harry murmured, staring at her before sealing her lips hungrily.

Harry was no longer in control of himself. He was burning in desire to finally have the one who was so willingly offering himself to him. After all those sleepless nights after tasting her once… there was no way he would stop now.