Further, I understand that Harry takes my hand and drags across the dance floor to the exit. We sit in the car and Harry rides at breakneck speed. Here we are. Stop at his house. Call in to the garage and get out of the car.
He pounced on me and pressed to the wall. Before I can recover, he squeezes his hand like a vise around my wrists and raises them to me over the head. His thighs pressed me against the wall. His lips touch mine. I emit a groan. His tongue penetrates into my mouth and began to study it with confidence. Nobody kiss me like he. Not a bit strongly, I reach my tongue out to meet him, and we become in a slow kiss. Now he firmly holds my chin. My hands are against the wall, my head thrown back, his body, which pulls me to the wall doesn't give me to move. I feel his erection.
Jesus! I want him so badly!
Suddenly Harry picks me up and carries into the bedroom. He lets me to the floor. God, now this happens. I have never had sexual relations. I interrupt our kiss.
- Harry, listen to me - his lips kiss my neck. - Harry, I beg you ... oh...oh… listen to me, I need you ... oh ... say something, - I say and put my hands on his chest, pushing from myself. He looks at me with interest.
- Everything ok, Valeri? Did I do something wrong? - He asks anxiously.
- No, it's okay. Almost. There is one thing that I think you should know.
I stop trying to collect my thoughts.
- God, how do I say that ... - I again become silent and look at his shirt.
- Valeri, are you ok? - Harry asks excitedly.
- The fact that ... well ... I ... never ... - I say and look at him from under my lashes. I'm all blushing. I feel terribly uncomfortable.
- You never ... ... - he swallows. - Never slept with a guy? Is that what you wanted to say? - He asks.
I nod.
- Oh, that's it ... and you don't want that it will be me?
- No, I really want that it will be you. I just never feel this feeling to anyone. I never allow guys touching me. But I allow you do that. It means a lot to me. And now, I want you to know that, because I trust you, Harry.
He looks at me and smiles with his charming smile.
- For me, it also means a lot. That I'll be the first, - he whispers and hugs me, kissing somewhere in the hair.
I shudder. Now it will be in my first time. Excitement goes over me. I often breathe and can't take my eyes off him. Harry removes his shirt and throws it aside. He is so hot that my heart stops. Dark curls matted, his eyes staring at me continuously. Moving away from me for a second, he comes to the chest and opens the top drawer, pulling a condom package. Then he comes back to me.
- Are you okay? - He asks and runs a stray strand of my hair behind ear.
In response, I just nod silently. My heart starts pounding so hard that I could clearly hear my heartbeat. Blood pounding in my temples. Desire hot wave spreads over my stomach. Harry stands in front of me, looking straight in my eye. Holding the hem of my cardigans, he pulls it from me and throws it on the floor.
- You're so damn hot! I want you so much, - he whispers in my ear.
I caught my breath and over my skin tingling wave of sweeps. He gently runs his fingers across my cheek. Somewhere inside me I feel how my muscles shrink from that sweet waiting.
Pleasant feeling, I want to close my eyes, but I'm mesmerized by his glowing eyes. Harry leans toward me, and his lips are alluring blend in with my in tender kiss. He slowly pulls my shirt, covering my face with light kisses. Then he retreats and stares at me.
- You're so fucking beautiful, Valeri, - he whispers.
I blush. Gosh ... I guess I will always be ashamed of his words and attitudes that he throws at me.
Harry runs his hands through my hair. He eagerly kisses me. I can't hold my moan.
My tongue tentatively reaches out to meet him. He hugs me and holds tighter to him. One hand is in my hair, and the other goes down my spine to the waist, and then lower - on my ass and gently squeezes it. Harry keeps me at his hips, and I feel his erection. I moan again.
I could hardly restrain my feelings. I'm just sick of desire. Hesitantly I spend a hand over his face, touch his hair. I gently pull for them, and he groans. Harry gently pushes me to bed until I feel it under my knees. Harry drops to his knees in front of me, squeezes my hips and runs his tongue over my stomach. A new wave of desire again concentrated in my abdomen.
I moan again. Still holding my hands over his hair, trying to calm the breath knocked down.
Harry looks up at me. His green eyes burn through me. He undoes the button on my shorts and slowly pulled them down. Suddenly, he pushed me and I fell on the bed. Panting, I lifted up on one elbow to see what he does. He slowly kisses the skin around the ankle and I again groan of pleasure. A string of kisses comes to bend my knee. He tongues flicking my skin at this point. In exhausted I fall on my back and hear his happy laugh.
- You are very beautiful, Valeri.
He unzips his jeans and takes them off. Leaning forward, takes me by the ankles and quickly spread them apart, lies between my legs. It hangs over me. I wriggle with anticipation. Harry leans over to me and kissed the inside of my thigh. Then go up.
I inflamed by desire. I expect to continue but he didn't hurry. Stretching this moment.
- You're so ... so ... appetizing, - he kisses me in the stomach, and his tongue tickles my navel.
Then he rises above, covering me with kisses. My skin burns. I blush. I throw it in hot, and then cold, I desperately grab hold of the sheet.
He runs his fingers over the skin in the area of the ribs than makes me laugh.
- Tickles - I laugh.
Then he slowly runs his hand on my thighs. I am all impatience. Harry seemed specifically ignores my chest. I am a snack lower lip and look him in the eye. They are full of passion and desire. He runs his hand through my sides and squeezes my breasts through the fabric of the bra.
- It's so soft and firm, - he whispers.
Harry gets his hands behind my back and unbuckles my bra. Throwing back the unnecessary attribute of clothes aside he gently blows on the already hardened nipple. I feel a sense of unearthly. No one has ever seen me naked. I feel such a huge range of emotions at the moment. Shame, desire, lust, tenderness and waiting further.
- Please, - I beg. His lips are closed around the other nipple and pull it. I am no longer able to endure.
- Be patient, - Harry whispers, continuing this slow, sensual torture.
- Please, - I beg.
- Suffer Valeri, - he whispers and kisses me again.
My breathing is irregular and intermittent. Harry's hand down to my waist, glides over the hips and then gets between my legs. His finger pushes the thin fabric of my panties and slowly gets there. He closes his eyes for a moment, his breathing quickens.
- You're so wet. God, how I want you, - he growls.
Harry pushes his finger at me, and I moan because it is repeated again and again. His thumb touches my clitoris, and I can't hold moans. His finger moves in me faster and faster.
Harry suddenly stops and sits down, pulls off my panties and throws them on the floor. With my lips flies disgruntled moan and I notice a smile on his lips. He pulls his pants, releasing the impressive size penis. Taking a table with silver packaging, it spreads my legs and then becomes between them on his knees and puts a condom. I panicked.
- Don't worry, - says Harry, looking straight into my eyes.
He leans over to me and looked me in the eye. I can't look away. His jaw reduced, eyes burning. Visibly he strained.
- Do you really want this?
- Yes, - I whisper, looking him in the eye. I never want something so badly as now
- Let's make love, - he whispers and comes in me.
I scream from the nagging pain somewhere inside. He freezes.
- You are so tight. Are you hurt?
I shake my head. My eyes wide open, hands squeeze his shoulders. I feel him in myself. He still doesn't move and waiting for me to get used to new feelings.
- Can I begin to move? - Harry asks.
I nod. He slowly coming out of me, and I sobbed with displeasure because lost our sense of intimacy but he again quite sharply into me. I moan. Harry stops.
- Are you okay? - He asked anxiously.
- Yes, - I exhale.
I don't hold moans. My body takes him into me. New sensations and feelings fill me up inside.
- Gods - I whisper.
- Continue?
- Yes, - I whisper.
This time Harry didn't stop. He falls on his elbows and now I feel the weight of his body. God, how it's amazing to feel him on me, to absorb the warmth of his body every cell of my. First he moves slowly, freely leave and come into me. As soon as I get used to new sensations, my hips begin to move toward him hesitantly. He moves faster and faster in a merciless, relentless rhythm and I pick it up.
Harry buries his hands in my hair and eagerly kissing, biting my lower lip. I feel the salty taste in the mouth. Apparently he had bitten her. But I don't care. He shifted a little in me, and now I feel like somewhere deep inside of me growing unfamiliar feeling. I'm all in awe. Oh my God! I didn't know that that can be so... can't even imagine that it could be so good. Thoughts gets away ... there are only feelings ... but he ... I just ...
- Valeri, - he whispers, almost soundlessly.
From his words, I become soft, reaching the highest point of bliss and break into a thousand pieces. Immediately behind me, he penetrates even deeper and with a groan exhaling my name fades, comes after me. I still can't catch my breath, my heart pounding in my chest.
- It was awesome, - I whisper.
I open my eyes. Harry still rests on my forehead, his eyes closed, breathing is irregular. He opens his eyes and met my gaze. And then slowly comes out of me.
- Oh, - I shudder from unfamiliar sensations.
- How are you? - Harry runs behind my ear stray lock of my hair.
I smile widely.
- Well, - I whispered against his lips and quickly smacked him. - Now I understand what all the fuss about.
I shyly smile at him and appear on my cheeks slightly flushed. Harry stares at me. I stretch out beside him, feeling the heat of his body. I am completely relaxed and I can't wipe the smile. I slowly move up to him. Kissing behind his ear, focusing on his neck.
- If you don't stop, we repeat what has just finished, - Harry said, trying to calm his breath knocked down.
- And who said that I would be against it? - I say, and bite his earlobe.
On his face I see wonder, which is replaced by a lascivious smile.
- Really? - Harry whispers, gently kissing my corner of mouth.
He leans over to me to remove the hair on my face and kissed my shoulder. I feel the warmth of his skin.
- Are you sure you want again? - He whispers in my ear and starts to cover the light kisses on my neck and cheek.
His hand goes around my waist, thigh and slides down the leg. Harry stroked my body, barely touching me with his fingers.
- Valeri. You're mine, - he whispers. - Only mine.
His voice intoxicates me. Words dazzled. I feel on my thigh its growing erection. Long fingers caress my skin. I feel on my cheek and his breathing soft touch lips.
- You smell so good, - he whispers to me.
Harry sticks his nose behind my ear. His hand slides down my leg, slowly descending lower. Fingers inadvertently hurt me there, and I shudder. Harry gently spreads my legs and almost weightlessly touches me. His finger slowly comes into me, his eyes intently watching my reaction. I hold my breath and try to relax. He plunges at me and begin to slow motion finger in a circle. I reflexively start to move my hips to the beat. Lingering bliss flowing through my veins. His thumb begins to stroke my clitoris and I can't hold loud moan that falls from my lips.
- Do you like that? - He asked, biting my ear lobe. He adds another finger and takes my breath away.
I close my eyes and try to breathe, to enjoy these eniyami feeling that bring me his fingers. I hear my groan.
- Again wet for me and so quickly - Harry whispers.
He continues to rhythmically move his fingers in me, without slowing down smooth, torturous rhythm. It is absolutely amazing. After another of my moan, Harry suddenly stops.
While he breaks the foil, I'm breathing hard and the blood pounding in my temples. Anticipation is intoxicating. He falls back on me and spreads my legs apart. Harry slowly comes into me. Slowly coming until he fills me completely. From his lips comes a loud groan.
- God, - hardly he whispers.
At this time I feel him more deeply. He slowly deliberately stepping back a bit and comes into me to the end. This is repeated again and again. Tantalizing, slow rhythm drives me to distraction.
- So amazing, - Harry whispers and I have everything inside me starts to tremble. He retreats and waits again. When the tremors subside, it starts all over again.
- Please ... - I beg him. I don't know how I can handle it. My body is so tense and so eager to discharge. - I beg you, Harry.
- What do you want, Valeri?
I moan again. He retreats again, and slowly sweep hips into me.
- Tell me, - he asks.
- You. Please, Harry, - I whisper words in my every breath.
He slightly increases his pace and his breathing gets off. I'm starting to accelerate, Harry picks up my rhythm.
- You. Are. So. Sweet, - he says between pushes. - You're driving me crazy.
I moan.
- You're mine, - he whispered hoarsely.
- Yours, Harry, yours, - I whisper back.
His words brought me to the limit. My body trembles in convulsions, and I'm coming, loudly shouting his name. Two quicker jerk and Harry freezes, pouring into me. Then he descends to me, his face buried in my hair.
- Wow, - he breathes and rolled back to the other side of the bed.
On his lips playing smile. Contenting smile.
- Harry - I keep whispering.
Slowly turn to Harry and hug him, I casting my leg on it. He hugs me and pulls to him. I lower my head on his chest and clearly hear his heartbeat gradually calms down. It is like a lullaby to me. Completely devoid of strength, I close my eyes and sink into a sweet dream.
