Author's Note: So, I got another request to do a threesome and last time I did a threesome imagine, it was girlxgirlxboy. So this time, I did the opposite. By the way, because of college I'll be inactive aka my imagines will take longer to write. Enjoy this one! It's long and complete smut! xxx M
Warnings: NSFW.
Okay, I had to admit it. My sex life with Harry was something else. Like, really really something else. We were just different. I could explain. . .
Harry and I never had a dry spell. We have been together for three years and we never had a dry spell. Yes, three years. I was Harry's longest relationship. He was not my longest relationship but that made my point more important. Even in my longest relationship, I had one or two dry spells with them. Surprisingly, I didn't reach that point. At least, not yet. I didn't think we were going to get to that point. Harry and I understood and trusted each other. We understood what pleased us both. We also didn't mind being experimental in the bedroom. We were open minded to everything. And to everyone. . .
"You have an admirer" I heard Harry say.
I opened my eyes and turned my head to Harry. The sunglasses I wore made his white t-shirt come off as red. I smiled at him as I soaked up the sunlight in my orange bikini.
"Is that supposed to be you?" I asked him.
"Always is" Harry said. "But you have another one at the moment"
I sat up on the poolside chair. I still looked at Harry.
"Someone else?" I asked him. "Where?"
"Other side" Harry said. "Green trunks. Talking to the one in blue bikini"
I took off my sunglasses. I looked to the other side of the pool to see who my so called admirer was. My eyes landed on him the exact second I turned my head to look. My eyes landed on him the same second he turned his head away from me to the brunette in the blue bikini. Harry forgot to mention he was blonde.
I turned to Harry.
"The blonde one?" I asked him. "Are you sure he's not a fan? He probably is"
"Don't think he is, love" Harry told me. "Caught him looking at you when I went to the bar"
I let out a sigh. I laid back down on the chair.
"As much as I would love to have a threesome right now, it's unlikely to happen H" I said to him. "We're at a birthday party for Pixie anyways. We don't want to be caught lying that we didn't do anything when we were"
"Lying is the most fun a girl can have. Except taking her clothes off" Harry said, quoting a line from a recent movie we had just watched together.
"You didn't just say that from the movie?" I asked him.
Harry smirked at me.
"Maybe I did" Harry said.
I rolled my eyes at him. I stood up from the chair.
"I'm going to get myself a drink" I told him. "Do you want anything?"
"No thanks" Harry said. "I'm fine with my whisky"
I nodded at him before walking to the bar. When I arrived to the bar, I ordered myself a margarita. As I waited for my drink, I noticed a blonde guy standing next to me. The same blonde guy Harry said was staring at me.
I turned towards him, taking notice of his brown eyes.
"Are you waiting for a drink?" I asked him.
