*Norah's POV*

"I miss the kids," I sighed morosely, my head falling into my hands as I leaned on the smooth granite counter.

"Stop saying that," Harry ordered with a scowl. "We're supposed to be having a sex-filled adults' weekend. Come on baby, help me out."

As if to make his point, his hips pressed into my butt and I laughed softly, my head falling onto his hard chest as he held me tightly.

"I turned on the hot tub," he murmured into my neck. "I'll carry you if you're ready to get in."

"Yes please," I smiled sweetly. He turned me around and, after a few short kisses, easily hoisted me up so my thighs were wrapped securely around his waist and his hands were supporting my butt.

Our cabin wasn't as big as our house but it had a few bedrooms and plenty of bathrooms, all while remaining small enough to feel like a little vacation home.

"Baby," Harry sighed as the bubbles frothed all around us. "How are you feeling?"

"I'm okay," I smiled up at him. "I mean I'm sad but at the same time, I still have three beautiful kids and you so...you know. I'm alright."

"Yeah baby, I know."

"But I still miss the kids."

He groaned dramatically and I giggled, my head falling into his shoulder as his arm went around my shoulders.

"You look so hot in that bathing suit," he murmured, grazing his teeth along my earlobe. "I wanna fuck you so bad right now, princess, you have no idea."

He easily pulled me onto his lap and cupped my face as our lips molded together, our hands intertwining tightly while my hips pressed on him.

"Oh shit," he moaned as he tugged lightly on my lower lip. "Just like that Nor, don't stop baby."

I felt a small tug on my bikini bottoms then the material floated up around my wrists and eventually to the other side of the large jacuzzi.

"Goddamn," Harry breathed, gripping my hip tightly as I reached my hand into his boxers and began slowly pumping him. "Holy f-freaking hell."

His hips rose a little off the ledge so I was able to discard his shorts and boxers easily and keep pumping him in a steady rhythm.

"Norah," he groaned with a deep sigh of pleasure. "B-Baby, I love you so much."

I leaned down and kissed his neck, then his jaw, then up to his cheek. "I love you too, Har," I answered with a small smile.

"I-I can't last much longer," he whined, the sound resonating in the back of his throat as his eyebrows furrowed. His dark eyes pulled away from my face and looked under the frothing water, where my hand was now moving faster and his hips were bucking up to meet me.

As his body was getting more and more wound up I leaned down and connected our lips, making sure to keep up my pace so he would get his release. I wasn't really in the mood for sex but I knew he thought I was so this was perfect. At least it would satisfy him for a few hours.

"Shit, I'm coming," Harry's thick voice snapped me out of my own thoughts. "Just-just don't stop, princess."

I felt his warm release flow out and I hopped out of the water as soon as I could, no way I wanted to sit in that.

"I didn't really think this out," Harry thought aloud as I giggled at him. "Should we move this to the one on the second floor?"

My jaw nearly dropped. "You put in another hot tub?"

"Yeah, after Zayn spilled a beer in this one. It seemed like it might come in handy one day."

"Well," I laughed, offering him a hand to help him out. "You were right."

"Hm, call me a psychic, baby," he hummed into my neck. "Grab your bottoms and I'll get it started, yeah?"

"Sure."

After we parted I gathered our things and turned off the jets, then made my way upstairs to find Harry. Much to my surprise, he was now half dressed. And not just any clothes, but an incredibly expensive suit.

"What are you doing?" I frowned slightly as I hung up my dripping wet bottoms to dry in the shower.

"Baby, I'm so sorry," he sighed. "I just got an email that this really big client is at the country club here and he's about to eat dinner. I need to go baby, I-"

"It's fine, I understand," I nodded with a faint smile. "Duty calls."

"I'll be back as soon as I can," he promised, leaving a lingering kiss to my forehead before he ran a hand through his wet curls and tied his shoes. "How do I look?"

I bit my lip. "Sexy."

"Don't tease me like that, princess," he groaned. "I really have to go."

I walked closer to him and fixed his tie, then let my fingers drag down the silky material very slowly. If he was going to leave, then I wanted to give him a reason to hurry back.

"Darling," he pleaded as my lips ghosted along his jawline. "I'm already running behind."

I smiled mischievously and messed up his perfectly done curls, which only made him more frustrated and bothered as his hand cupped my bare butt and gave it a small squeeze.

"I can't," he said more to himself than me as I began kissing at the corners of his mouth.

Finally, after I undid my own top and guided his hand to my chest, his resolve crumbled. "Oh, fuck it," he muttered with a smirk. "Who needs clients anyway?"

Suddenly I was pushed back onto the bed and pinned down, my hands securely held above my head as Harry stripped himself down to nothing.

"You're not calling the shots tonight, baby girl," he murmured, sinking his teeth into my collarbone. "Just relax and let me make you feel good."

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"Come on baby, one more time," Harry tried to persuade me with kisses along my neck. "Last time, I promise."

"I'm so sore already," I pouted. Even as I said that, I climbed on top of him and slid onto his rock hard dick, taking him all in one swift bounce.

My hips were tender but he was gentle as he rubbed them in circles and kissed my breasts, making sure to be gentle because they were already bruised from earlier.

"Jesus," he moaned into my skin, his sweaty curls sticking to my damp skin. "You feel so good wrapped around me baby, I swear to god it's a fucking miracle."

My whole body began to shake as my seventh orgasm of the day started slowly, then picked up pace until I was screaming his name and he was the only thing holding me on his body.

"Darling, I'm close," he panted as he jerked his hips into my sore and weak body. "God, I'm going to come so fucking deep in you, princess."

A loud groan echoed around the room and he filled me up, his arms squeezing me until I began to whimper in pain and he finally released me.

"It hurts so bad," I whined, laying my head on his shoulder. "I think you broke me."

"I'm sorry, baby," he murmured into my neck. He started pressing light kisses to my shoulder and after awhile, I didn't even realize the pain was there.

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