Her hips moved in a circular movement in between my lower stomach and thighs.

I held her down onto my length by holding my hands on her curved hips. We were both filled with ecstasy by all the pleasure the both of us were getting.

My eyes stayed on her face and chest. She had no bra on, only a white and tight crop top.

I on the other hand had nothing on. I was fully naked. Her eyes were screwed shut and her mouth agape as she hit the climax that was burning and building up in her lower stomach.

I was lying in bed, Colby's arms wrapped around my waist, his one leg tangled between mine and his head nuzzled in my neck.

Something I noticed was a hardened something poking my thigh slightly.

I carefully lifted up the blanket and didn't realise the smirk growing on my lips when I saw exactly what it is was. It was exactly what I thought it was.

It was his private.

Oh what am I kidding. I'm not an eight year old girl.

His dick was hardening.

Suddenly whimpers and slight moans left his mouth as well as throaty groans. He was in ecstasy.

For some reason I was hearing No Control in my head as if I was Colby.

Waking up beside you I'm a loaded gun

I can't contain this anymore

I'm all yours I got no control

No control.

A chuckle left my mouth accidentally which caused Colby to shuffle around and soon opening his eyelids. His eyes came in direct contact with mine whilst a smile formed on his soft lips.

"Morning my one and only." it sounded so cheesy.

"Morning and morning to your friend as well." I said and waited for him to catch up on what I was saying.

He scanned the room and I laughed at his confused expression.

"The one down there." I pointed out under the blanket and immediately his face flushed red in embarrassment.

"So, what were you dreaming off?" I asked as I sat up, staring in his ocean blue eyes.

"You." confidence washed over him.

"And what was I doing?" I asked. I swing my one leg over him and hovered over him.

He only bit his lip in response and smirked.

Before he could push me down onto the bed I straddle him, but soon I jump off the bed and head for the door.

"Aren't you going to fix this problem?" He asked utterly confused and shocked.

"It's your problem, not mine." I said and chuckled.

"Then what am I suppose to do?" He almost shouted.

"Fix it yourself!" I laughed and went out the room. He only sighed and got up from bed, doing whatever.

"Call Brennen! I'm sure he'll love to fix it." I shouted to the room and I heard Colby laugh sarcastically.

Revenge.

Ps. The book is 'bout Harry Styles😊