“Tell me and I’ll keep going,” he reasons, cocking a brow and grinning like someone who already knows.
“I’ve neverbeenwith anyone, Harry.” I shiver. Feeling my mouth crease and then crimp.
Ready for him to suddenly lose interest or maybe just make a smart ass comment.
But he hums with contentment as I say it, and when he asks me to tell him again, and then again. I can see he’s not teasing.
He needs to hear it a few times because I can see he can’t believe it. In a good way.
Or maybe being the detective he is, he just knows the chances of a girl like me having already been taken are slimmer than I’ll ever be.
Until today that is.
“You’re perfect, Megan. That’s what you are,” Harry croons tenderly. Leaning in to kiss me.
Suddenly touching me like I’m somehow fragile now that he knows.
But I think he’s just trying to take his animal side down a notch, showing me that there’s a softer side to him as well.
Which I’d be happy to take a look at another time…
Right now, I need that man’s magic tongue between my pussy lips, finishing what he’s started or else I’m gonna scream this place down from sheer frustration.
“So you’ve never even hadsomeone do this….,” he murmurs, running his hands up my thighs again, squeezing me wide open and then closed again. Gently but firmly playing with my pussy lips, drawing a long series of my weird sounds again.
It's definitely some kind of mating call. And thank God Harry’s the only one who’ll ever hear it.
I shake my head, gritting my teeth if only to try and stop what’s coming or to bring it on.
I’m really not sure how any of this works, but I love all of it.
I love Harry. As crazy as that might sound.
Who wouldn’t love a man like him doing this to them?
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Harry
Well, I didn’t see that coming. But I will soon enough.
A virgin! I couldn’t be happier, but I’d want Megan regardless.
The fact she’s gonna be mine and I’ll always know I’ll be her only. It’s more like an honor than a badge of honor.
My stomach still turns when I remember the guys from the precinct and their locker room talk.
Disrespecting women like that and then going home to your wife or significant other is just wrong.
It’s what separates the men from the boys though. And anything dirty I have to say to Megan, it’s in the way I know she wants to hear it.
And it’s for her ears only.
But the way her motor’s purring right now, she ain’t gonna be a virgin for much longer. But I wanna take my time to get to know her in the best possible way at the same time.
And this half-on, half-off clothing business isn’t helping anybody. So I take a moment to strip myself down to my birthday suit.
Slowing it down once I see how interested Megan is in all my little secrets.