Chapter 2: Katie Bell
Another quidditch match gone well Harry thought as he circled the field one last time before he headed to the locker room when he saw Katie Bell still on her broom. He kicked up his broom and flew to her to see what was up. Over his years as a quidditch player he had developed a cruh on her. Flying next to her he sat and admired the grounds as he slowly held her hand. She looked at him and smiled as she nuzzled against him as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder. Taking her chin in his hand he kissed her passionately slowly he pulled her onto his broom as she used her wand to lower it to the ground. Unbuttoning her blouse Harry slipped her out of her skirt carefully. Casting a contraceptive charm and a silencing spell her plunged into her as she yelped in surprise nd pain as she wrapped her arms around his neck for steadiness.
"Your so tight" Harry grunted as her mercilessly pounded her thighs with his thrusts, while toying wit the erect nipples of her A cupped breast.
"Your my first" she gasped out in little breaths in between moans as she took a big gasp for breath. Harry slowed down his rhythm as he felt that familiar feeling in his balls. Soon he was unleashing his load deep into her womb.