My Boyfriend's Best Friend

Chapter 19

"Are you ready?" Harry asked me as he lead me to his car.

I knew what he meant by 'ready.' I just nodded.

"I've been thinking about it all day," he said.

"Perv," I teased.

"Well baby when you look like that what else do you want me to think?" he asked.

"I don't know," I said.

"You know, I don't mind anymore, that I wasn't your first," he said. "As long as I get to be the last."

The thought of Harry being the last person to be intimate with me, the last person to touch me the way that only he can, made my heart beat ten times faster.

"Well then I'm honored to be your first and also last," I told him.

"And everything in between," he added making me flush.

"I love you," I said taking his free hand.

"I love you too," he told me.

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As soon as we pulled up to my house, Harry rused out of the car and opened my door. He basically dragged me to the front door so I could unlock it. He was way too excited for this.

He held my hand as I lead him to my room and as soon as the door was closed, Harry spun me around and brought his lips down to mine.

His hands trailed down my body and stopped in the middle of my thighs, lingering for a bit before he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me to my bed.

Harry set me down to he could remove his shirt and I did the same. It wasn't long before his lips were on my jaw, sucking and biting mercilessly until he was satisfied with the mark he'd left.

"You have got to stop doing that," I said.

"Why? It shows people that youre mine,' he said as his eyes raked over my body hungrily.

"Yeah but it looks weird, people might think that I have herpes or something," I tried to explain, obviously overexaggerating.

"Well at least then other guys will stop looking at you," he said with a smile.

I just smiled back and rolled my eyes at him playfull as he hovered over me and planted a soft kiss on my nose before he reached down to my waist and pulled down my skirt.

I was glad that I was the only girl who ever got to see him this way; cute and playful one second and sexually aggressive the next. He was such a turn on. It was really a surprise that I was his first but it made me indescribably happy.

Harry left a trail of hot, wet kisses down my stomach until he got to his destination. Pushing my panties to the side, he placed a kiss right on my center before pushing his tongue into me earning a moan. I could feel him smiling against me, pleased with himself. That alone nearly sent me over the edge.

Harry continued to use his tongue to please me.

'Where the fuck did he learn how to do this?' I thought to myself.

"I'm close," I warned him.

Harry just groaned from between my legs.

"Did you like that?" he asked coming up after he was done.

"Yes," I said in a raspy voice. My throat was already dry from breathing so heavily.

"Well I hope you're planning on returning the favor," he said clueing me in on what he wanted to happen next.