Feeling Safe With Danger

My eyes widened.

First off, Harry is huge.

Second, his nakedness only confirmed my fears that he was, in fact, going to make me sleep with him. I was a few feet away from the bed, facing him. Every slow and torturous step he took towards me increased my fear.

By now he was only a few inches away from me. I looked up at him, shaking. I could hear his breathing increase. His plump lips separated, letting huffs escape through them. His eyes were like daggers as they pierced mine.

I took a step back, wanting to increase the distance between us.
He took a step forward.
I continued to take steps back until I hit the bed. Now I was practically sitting on it.
I began to scurry on my backside, sliding backwards on the covers, trying to increase the distance while Harry continued to decrease it. My back finally hit that back board of the bed. I had nowhere else to go. Harry was now standing at the end of the bed.
"I told you not to move!" His arm quickly shot out and grabbed my ankle, and within a second he pulled me close to him.

With that I shrieked, tears were falling down my cheeks.

Harry slid his arm underneath my back, quickly pulling me up and over his shoulder. I could feel his warm skin as my breasts touched his shoulder blades.

He proceeded to walk, soon we were in his bathroom. He sat me down so I was now standing on the cold floor.

He turned around and turned on the shower head.
"Harry?"
He whipped back around to me. I looked away not wanting to look at him.

He opened his mouth as he stepped forward but then quickly shut it.

"W-what are you, what are you d-doing?"






Harry let out a huff.
"I can smell him on you."

He stuck his hand under the water to test. Then he lifted me by the shoulders and placed me in his shower. I thought he was going to leave me there but he stepped in as well.
I turned me around so I could face him.

"Did you see him naked?" He asked in a low whisper.
I shook my head no.

"Did he see you naked?"

"No." I whispered back.

"From now on, your mine and only mine."
I just stared at him, not being able to respond.
"Say it." He cupped my face with his large hands as water poured around his head.
"I'm yours and only yours." My quiet voice echoed in the shower.

"And I'm yours and only yours." Harry said.
My eyes widened at what he was saying. He was ready to give up sleeping around with other girls, he was solidifying a relationship with me. He looked at me expectantly, I knew he wanted me to say it to him too.
"And your mine and only mine." I affirmed.

His whole demeanor softened. His wet arm snaked around my waist, he pulled me in closer so our torsos were pressed up against each other. I looked down as my nipples barely grazed his body. His finger went to my chin, pulling it up.

"Do you trust me?" He asked with worry in his eyes.
I nodded.
"I do now."

He pulled me in tighter, the water now falling over both of us as he leaned down and pressed his soft lips against mine. My arm went up to meet his neck as I pulled him closer to me. I could feel his tongue press against my lips. Without hesitation, I opened my lips up as his tongue explored the new territory. My hand combed through the wet hair on the back of his head. I grabbed a section of it and tugged as Harry moaned against my mouth.
To my disappointment he eventually pulled away.
His hands spun me around so my back was pressed to his front. He grabbed his body wash and squirted it into his hand. As he began to message it over my shoulders, his lips grazed my ear. The steam from the shower began to encapsulate our bodies.

"Now you smell like me." His husky voice sent shivers through my body before his lips tugged lightly on my ear lobe.
His hands moved to wash my stomach as his lips moved slowly along my jawline. His hands gradually went up before they met the base of my breasts. I flinched, still uncertain of my body.

Harry was aware of my nervousness. "It's okay, babe. They're beautiful."
His words sent relief throughout me. Maybe I was good enough for him?

I felt myself smile as began to massage them, his hands grazing my nipples.
I let out a soft moan.
I could feel Harry hardening against my leg. His hands went to massage my thighs, working their way up to my opening.

His fingers lightly pressed against my throbbing clit, exciting a gasp from my mouth.
His clean, wet fingers made their way to my opening, brushing against it a couple times. He inserted two of them slowly.
"Damn. So tight." I heard him mutter. He pulled out his fingers as he planted one last kiss to my neck.
I turned around, his green eyes were shining brightly.
I nervously looked down to see his hardening length. My shaky hand went to grab it but Harry stopped me.
"Not tonight babe. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable right now. I want to please you, show you how good I can make you feel."

His selfless words caused my heart to skip a beat even though I knew they were partly in response to Lane's taunting from earlier. I nodded as I lightly pressed my lips to the bruise on his rib. I repeated this action several times before I grabbed his neck and pulled his lips to mine, savoring the feel and taste of them.

Harry shut off the water and wrapped me in a towel. He handed me one of his shirts, but not until he sprayed his cologne on it, giving me a wink.

I went to reach for a pair of his boxers when his hand stopped mine.
"You won't be needing those to night." He smirked as my cheeks flushed with excitement.

He gently laid me down on the bed as his fingers and tongue went to work on me, bringing me to a mind-blowing orgasm.
Once I was left panting for air, Harry laid down next to me.
We held each other for a few minutes, when I decided to clarify something.

"So, does this mean I'm your girlfriend?"
He lightly chuckled.
"Yeah, Vana. You're my girlfriend. Was that not made obvious in the shower?"
"I just wanted to hear you say it."
I could feel the laughter pulsate through his body as my head snuggled into his chest.

I began to feel slightly guilty though. I never did explain to him fully why I was trying to give myself up to Lane.
I think Harry knew I wanted to explain in the tone of my voice when I spoke up.
"Harry, about this morning, I-"
"Vana. Let's not do this right now. I want you here with me. I need you to be here with me."

I nodded. He was right. We needed to savor this moment. We both knew I had some explaining to do, but we both needed each other right here, right now.

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