Author Note: This story is a work of fiction. It has content of adult nature. If you do not want to read such content, your loss. I won't even bother with the usual age disclaimer, because who adheres to that!? So what can I say except, Enjoy!

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When we hired Fleur we did so with rock hard cocks.

The three of us, Draco, Neville and I, were all lone wolves, who had formed a pack together and spent way almost our entire time working on our latest business venture alongside our duty to the Wizengamot.

Yet, when our jointly owned Quidditch team really took off, it became a major hassle to answer the calls from agents, association and other clubs alike, and management was a bitch to keep up with. Although we had ample people working at the club, a direct delegation was needed.

We put an advertisement in the paper for a technical secretary, preferably with some experience at the top level. Thankfully, the club's recent successes were noteworthy and our advertisement had hundreds of applicants.

It ended up being more work than anticipated but after narrowing the field to ten, we interviewed and were in awe with the applicants. They were all great and we really had no clue who we were going to hire until Fleur sauntered into the room.

She walked in, silvery-blonde hair, hypnotic blue eyes, in a black dress, with a gold belt that really accessorized the outfit bringing out her voluptuous breasts and hourglass shape body. Her legs in shiny black pantyhose had my cock begging for attention and the five-inch gold heels were both sexy and a statement.

Yet, besides being ridiculously hot, a solid twelve on a ten-point scale, she was also incredibly intelligent and was way overqualified for the position. Yet, she really wanted the job and we really wanted her.

Of course, we all had a crush on her. Not surprisingly she had a boyfriend who actually worked as a curse breaker for Gringotts.

The beauty of Fleur though was when you got past her veela looks and to her warm heart. On top of that, she had a wicked sense of humour and a naughty one too, as she instantly spiced up our lives.

She just had a sweet demeanour and a way of building our self-esteem.

Neville was a very shy guy in school and had still not grown out of it in how he struggled to complete a sentence when speaking to any woman that wasn't his grandmother, but through constant work, Fleur had got Neville talking without stammering and to look her in the eyes.

She had also helped Draco with his less that pleasing personality as he tried to meet a woman and move out of his parent's direct influence.

Lastly, she had helped me by changing my fashion sense and my hairstyle, while also getting rid of my round spectacles, which, in her words, brought out my emerald green eyes.

It was amazing how a woman so out of our league fit in so well. On weekends when her boyfriend was away with his family, she would often hang out with us playing various games, watching quidditch marathons and so forth, she had become one of the guys (the only difference being each of us was secretly in love with her).

It was almost Christmas and Fleur was fitting in perfectly when one night everything changed.

It started like most days do, with Draco talking about his latest scheme...one that was bound to fail like every other so-called brilliant scheme of his.

"Mistle-blow," he said, walking into the office.

"What?" I asked, hearing his words but not listening.

"The best Christmas outfit ever," he said, "Mistletoe on your belt that is right above your junk...mistle-blow."

"That is the dumbest idea of yours yet," I sighed, Draco always coming up with bizarre ways to get women he could never get.

"You'll see," Draco confidently said, as he did with all his bound to fail ideas.

"Oh I can't wait," I replied, my sarcasm always wasted on Draco.

"You can't wait for what?" Fleur asked, walking in looking ravishing as always.

Draco stammered, never able to walk the walk that he talked, "N-n-nothing."

"Go ahead, tell Fleur about your new full-proof way to get a woman," I teased.

"It's nothing," Draco said.

"Oh come on, what is it?" Fleur asked curiously.

Draco relented and said, "Mistle-blow."

"Hmmmmm," Fleur purred, loving to tease Draco. "So instead of a kiss, you get a blow job?"

"Precisely," Draco said, still rather proud of his idea.

"Well, I think it is an adorable idea," Fleur smiled.

"Adorable, oh Merlin the kiss of death," Draco sighed dramatically.

"What?" Fleur asked. "I like the idea."

"A puppy is adorable, a new baby is adorable," Draco rattled off.

Fleur said, trying to make Draco feel better, "Well I guarantee you my boyfriend would love the mistle-blow idea."

"You should market it," I quipped.

"Fuck you," Draco retorted, his usual comeback line.

"Don't you mean suck you," Fleur corrected, making Draco flush up.

We eventually got to work, which this time of the year is tough to focus on with Christmas just a couple of days away. When unfortunately Fleur's world fell apart when she learned that her boyfriend was cheating on her, just a few hours before a Christmas party she was supposed to go to with him.

Unfortunately, dating a hotshot curse breaker who was known to be a casual flirt around Hogwarts, and she being the one who worked close to the top at one of the upcoming big names in world Quidditch, she found out the hard way, when a reporter came to our match with Puddlemere that afternoon and asked for her thoughts. She broke down on camera and I had to send the nosey reporter out.

We spent the next hour trying to cheer her up.

Between crying, she said, "I even bought a new dress for tonight."

I said, "Well that shouldn't go to waste."

"What do you mean?" She asked, her tears finally running out.

"Isn't your dress here?" I asked, recalling her saying she was leaving right from work to meet her boyfriend at his place.

"It is," she said.

"We can have our own Christmas party tonight," I suggested.

"We could?" She asked.

"Sure," I said, the idea actually quite logical the more I thought about it. "We will all get dressed up, go out for supper at Rosemerta's and come back to the office for a few drinks and games."

"You guys would do that for me?" She asked, her sweet innocence so adorable. I would jump in front of a bullet for her...we all would.

We all chorused, "Of course," each of us willing to do anything for the most beautiful girl in the world.

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Four hours later we were at Rosemerta's, a five star, five-course meal, restaurant now right in the heart of Hogsmeade. It takes six months to get a reservation to this often celebrity sighting hot spot, but we had them as our primary hotel for whenever the players needed to stay in the area for a match and they always got us in somehow.

The conversation and the wine went down rather freely and we were all well on our way too drunk by the time dessert was done.

We were at the door, while Neville was paying with a company business pouch when Fleur said, pointing up, "Look."

I followed her hand and gaze and saw mistletoe directly above her.

She closed her eyes and puckered her lips.

I looked at Draco who was more stunned than me and he just nodded as if vicariously living through me.

I moved forward and kissed her quickly on the cheek.

Opening her eyes, Fleur said pouting, "That doesn't count. Stand under it, Harry."

I awkwardly moved under it, nervous and yet with growing anticipation of being kissed by Fleur.

Once under the mistletoe, Fleur moved in closer and kissed me. Her lips tasted like strawberries and were so soft and sweet. I was instantly in love (as if I wasn't already) and didn't want the brief tender moment of intimacy to end.

Breaking the kiss, she smiled and winked, reaching up and taking the mistletoe, "There is more of that if you play your cards right."

My cock begged to be released from captivity as the brief kiss sent shockwaves of pleasure throughout my entire being with the promise of more.

Fifteen minutes later, we were back at the office and Fleur suggested, flooring all of us, "Let's play poker...strip poker."

Neville in full anxiety mode stammered, "Y-y-you serious?"

Fleur lifted the mistletoe over her head, and said before closing her eyes and puckering her lips, "I'm deadly serious, now come and kiss me, stud."

Neville had a deer in the headlights look, completely unaware of what to do next.

Draco said, trying to act suave after missing his chance at the restaurant, "I'll kiss you, Fleur," and moved between the ravenous beauty and the bewildered Neville kissed Fleur.

Once the kiss was done, Fleur smiled, "Not bad, sexy."

Draco, always trying to act confidently, said, "That's what all the ladies say."

I joked, making sure to keep Draco in line, "Your mom doesn't count."

"Bite me," Draco quipped back.

Fleur, way more flirtatious than usual, added, "Be careful what you wish for."

Draco's eyes went wide at the implied implication.

Fleur and I laughed before she moved to Neville and kissed him before he had time to react.

"You were his first kiss Fleur," I joked, although it was the truth.

"Maybe I'll be his first everything," she smiled, shocking us all with her words and a quick squeeze to Neville's crotch. She added her tone sultry, "I think he liked it."

Neville's face was beet red and he was paralyzed as Fleur walked to our conference table, sat down and said, "Let's get this game started."

Draco joined her at the table with lightning speed and I wasn't far behind. Draco asked, "Are you serious, Fleur?"

"About what?" She smiled playfully, knowing full well what Draco was asking.

"Playing strip poker," Draco asked, trying to remain suave and casual when he was anything but.

"Of course," she said, chugging her wine down that we had brought from the restaurant. "If you guys are," she paused, before stressing the word 'up', "up for it."

My cock was bursting at the seams as I am sure was Draco's. Playing on her words, I replied. "Oh, I am big time up for it."

She smiled, understanding my implication completely, teasing me relentlessly with her words and look, "We will soon see if that is true."

"Neville, come sit down," Draco demanded, eager to get started.

Neville, still in a comatose stunned state, wandered to the table and sat down.

"So the rules," she said. "Since I am the only girl we need to level the playing field."

"What would they be?" I asked, anxious to get started myself before Fleur changed her mind.

"If I win all three of you take off a piece of clothing," she said.

"Fair enough," Draco agreed.

"And if we win?" I asked.

She smiled flirtatiously, "I start getting naked."

"Let's play," Draco said, grabbing the cards that were on the table from last night and starting to shuffle them.

Neville remained quiet but played the first hand intensely like he always did, hating to lose. The gods, seemingly against us like it often feels they are, had Fleur win the first two hands.

Each of us took off a shoe after each loss and I was thankful that I was wearing a suit and had a lot more clothing on than the scantily clad Fleur.

She giggled, as she finished her wine. "Can one of you studs get me another glass of wine?"

Draco quickly filled it up and finally in the third hand, one of us won as Neville had a straight flush.

Fleur stood up and asked with such sexiness I wanted to come instantly, "Neville what do you want me to take off, sexy?"

His eyes bugged out like a house elf. He was literally speechless.

Fleur said, smiling naughtily, "It is getting kind of hot in here isn't it?"

Draco quickly tried to help Neville out. "It is getting really hot in here."

Neville, not one to catch on at all, replied oblivious to the hints, "Your shoes?"

"My heels?" She asked, lifting up her leg to Neville. "Can you take it off for me?"

"S-s-sure," he stammered, his hand shaking as he slipped Fleur's nylon-clad foot out of her five-inch heel.

I stared at her red painted toenails in sheer nylons and my already hard cock flinched. I was a legs guy and particularly had a fetish for nylons and seeing her leg and foot in nylon was the hottest thing I had ever seen that wasn't on the internet.

"Thanks," Fleur cooed, leaning down and kissing his forehead before sitting back down with one less shoe.

I won the next hand and Fleur who was sitting next to me, rolled her chair back just a bit, flipped her leg onto my lap and said, "Would you be a dear?"

I put my hand on the back of her ankle and let out a slight gasp. The nylon was so silky smooth that it turned me on even more if that was possible. I slowly slipped the heel off her foot, the whole time never taking my eyes off her stocking-clad foot.

"Actually, Harry, would you mind giving me a foot massage? My feet are killing me," she said, as she moved her second foot onto my lap.

"Of-of-of course," I agreed, my fantasy actually happening. I slowly massaged her feet, my stiff cock underneath her legs.

Fleur said, after emptying another glass of wine, "Let's take a break and play a bit of truth or dare. Draco, truth or dare."

"Truth," Draco chose.

"How many girls have you fucked?" Fleur asked bluntly.

Draco's face went beet red like Neville earlier.

"You're not serious?" She asked, reading between the lines.

Draco, wanting to defend his humiliation, tossed the rest of us under the bus, "Neville and Harry are virgins too."

"Fuck off," she gasped, looking at me, "You too Harry?"

"I got head once in Hogwarts, but never penis in vagina," I admitted.

"We're not in Hogwarts so please don't talk like we are," she said, purposely rubbing her foot on my cock. "I have a pussy or cunt and you have a cock, a seemingly hard one."

"Oh God," I groaned, her words coming from someone so sweet had me ready to burst.

"So have either of you two got head?" Fleur asked directing her question to Neville and Draco.

Draco and Neville both shook their heads no; meaning Draco was full of shit about last summer and his trip to Bulgaria where he went to finalise the signing of a player.

"Do you want to?" She asked, pulling out the mistletoe. "What was your idea again?"

Draco's eyes went wide.

"Mistle-blow, wasn't it?" she smiled, dropping to her knees in front of him and putting the mistletoe above his crotch.

Draco stammered, "Are y-y-you serious?"

"Take the mistle-blow," Fleur ordered in response.

Draco took it and placed it over his cock.

Fleur, shifting from naughty playful flirtation to action, unzipped Draco's pants, fished out his cock and purred, "Hmmmmm, what a delicious cock," and took it in her mouth.

"Oh God," Draco groaned.

Neville's mouth dropped open and I stared in shock unable to believe the strange turn of events and what I was currently witnessing, a pang of jealousy coursed through me.

Fleur moved back and forth, taking all of Draco's cock in her mouth.

Draco, never having had a blow job didn't last long, as he warned, "I'm going to come."

Fleur bobbed faster and seconds later Draco's facial expression made it obvious he was coming in Fleur's mouth.

Once done, she allowed Draco's cock to slip out of her mouth and she took the mistletoe from Draco's hand, crawled on all fours, which was incredibly hot, to Neville, handed him the mistletoe and ordered, "Hold the mistle-blow above your cock, honey."

Neville obeyed even though his facial expression implied he couldn't believe what was happening.

Fleur fished out his cock, not surprisingly hard as a rock, more surprisingly his cock was huge, and she purred, as she stroked it slowly, "Oh my god! Why have you been hiding this beautiful thing."

She didn't wait for the answer as she took his cock in her mouth.

Neville, who hadn't said a word in a long time, moaned, "That's it, Fleur, take more of my cock in your mouth."

Fleur obeyed as Draco joked, "He speaks."

Neville, suddenly a completely different person, put his hands in Fleur's silvery hair and began pulling her further onto her cock.

Surprisingly, Fleur moaned on his cock, as she took more of his massive member in her mouth.

After a couple of minutes, Neville ordered, "Take all my cum," as he closed his eyes and Fleur swallowed her second load of cum in ten minutes.

Neville let go of Fleur's head and Fleur sat back and said, smiling, "Has the real Neville just been awakened."

Neville, having shot his load, realizing what he had just done, returned to his old self, "I'm s-s-so sorry."

"For what?" Fleur asked with a smile, reaching back and stroking Neville's cock again.

"For being so, um, bossy," he explained.

"Oh, I liked it, sexy," Fleur purred, swirling her tongue around his cock head. "I like a man who knows what he wants and takes it," she said, as she then made eye contact with me.

Taking her words and facial expression to heart, I said, "I dare you to get naked."

"You do, do you," she smiled, still stroking Neville's cock.

Sensing that she was submissive, which would make some sense based on many conversations that transpired the past couple of months, plus obeying Neville's surprising aggressiveness, I replied, "I double dare you."

She smiled, "Well, a dare is a dare," and she stood up and turned her back to Neville, "Could you unzip me, stud."

It was obvious she loved making Neville squirm, but to my surprise, he quickly unzipped her dress, I guess wanting to unwrap the best Christmas present ever.

All three of us watched with bated breath as Fleur turned back around, looking at each of us, before slipping the dress off her shoulders and allowing it to drop to the floor, revealing pure perfection. Standing in a lace black bra that seemed to be fighting a losing battle to keep her breasts in, black panties that barely hid her cunt and to my utter delight black thigh high stockings, she had us completely under her spell.

"So, what do you boys think?" She asked, posing.

We all stared like the nerds in the eighties movie Weird Science where they created a girl. If I built a woman she would be exactly like Fleur.

"Hmmmm, you said completely naked, didn't you?" She questioned, her hands going behind her back as she unsnapped her bra and allowed it too to drop to the floor.

All of us again stared in stunned silence.

"I'd take off my panties too, but then the butt plug will fall out," she said, shocking us yet again.

"Show us," Draco finally spoke.

"You are so baaaaad," Fleur smiled, turning around and pulling her panties down a bit to show a black plug between her ass cheeks. She explained, "This was supposed to be that bastard's Christmas present, my virgin ass."

"Wow," I said, thinking how stupid her boyfriend was to cheat on such perfection.

She smiled, "Thank you, Harry. I had spent a month preparing my ass for him, slowly widening it with plug after plug." She pulled the black plug out of her ass and said, "That said, his loss is someone else's gain. Harry, I dare you to fuck my ass."

I joked, as I quickly got out of my trousers, "This is the best Christmas present ever."

Fleur, quickly tugged her panties off, leaving on her thigh highs thankfully and moved to the small couch I had in the cabin for break times. Kneeling down, she positioned her ass up ready for me.

Naked me, I moved behind her, not really believing what was being offered. Yet, knowing this was probably a once in a lifetime opportunity, the stars lining up perfectly for this moment, I moved my cock first to her cunt and said, "I dare you to beg me to fuck your cunt first."

"You bad boy," she purred, looking back at me as her hand went to her pussy and began rubbing, "Please Harry, fuck my cunt with that long hard cock of yours."

I took my eight inches and in one thrust forward I filled her pussy. It was so warm, so wet and unlike anything I could possibly have imagined. I didn't want to move, I just wanted to enjoy the moment and feeling.

"Hmmmm," she moaned, as my cock filled her. "You are so much bigger than that bastard ex-boyfriend of mine."

Pride washed over me at the compliment as I began to slowly pump my cock in and out of Fleur's incredible warmth.

"That's it baby, fuck my cunt harder," she moaned.

The endearing term 'baby' warmed my heart as her cunt warned my cock and I obliged. I began moving faster, my body colliding into hers with each forward thrust.

"Oh God, baby, your cock feels so good in me," Fleur moaned, the only other sounds; my grunts, her moans and the slapping of my body colliding into hers.

"Your cunt feels so good," I complimented back and feeling my balls beginning to boil a minute later, I pulled out and positioned my cock at her ass.

"Oh, you bad boy. Are you going to leave me so close to orgasm?" She said, her breathing heavy.

"You dared me to take your ass and I never back down from a dare," I answered, my cock moving between her ass cheeks.

"I was so close," she whined.

"Well maybe you need to be double penetrated," I suggested.

"You really are a bad boy," she smiled, looking up and asking Draco and Neville, "Does anyone want to fuck me?"

Draco quickly said, "I do," as he moved towards us.

"Sit down, stud," Fleur ordered, as she moved aside to allow Draco to sit down.

Once Draco was sitting down, his cock standing up like a flagpole, Fleur straddled him and lowered herself onto his cock.

"Aaaaah," Draco groaned as his virginity was taken.

Leaning forward, Fleur ordered, "Let's get that dare taken care of baby."

Positioning myself behind her again, my cock dying to get back inside her, I slid my cock between her ass cheeks and slowly pushed forward as we both lost our anal virginity at the same time.

Her ass was so tight. She whimpered, "Go, slow baby, your cock is bigger than the toys."

"Okay," I replied, the tightness around my cock so intense I wasn't sure I would be able to go much deeper.

Yet slowly, like the tortoise in the tortoise and the hare fable, I pushed forward determined to get it all in.

"Oh God," Fleur whimpered, a tone that implied both pleasure and pain.

"I can stop," I said, not wanting to hurt her.

"No, no," she replied, "your cock feels so good in me. Just take it slow."

"Okay," I agreed, my hands on her hips as over half of my eight inches was in her.

As I slowly sodomized Fleur, I forgot that Draco's cock was in her cunt and that Neville was watching from behind. I was just focused on the pleasure I was receiving and bringing equal pleasure to the girl I was secretly in love with.

"Oh God, I feel so fucking full," Fleur moaned loudly when over six inches of my cock were in her back door.

I stopped and said, "I'm going to slowly fuck you, Fleur."

"Okay," she said, trusting me.

I slowly pulled back, being careful to not slip out, before moving back in.

"Oh, that's it, baby, prepare my ass for you," she said after a couple of slow strokes.

"You are so tight," I grunted.

"Just for you, baby," she replied.

A minute or two later, she moved her ass back, surprising me as all my cock filled her ass.

"Oh fuck, shit, yeeeees," she screamed obviously both in pleasure and pain.

"I'm all in," I grunted.

"Gooooood," she moaned, "I wanted all of you baby, I want all of all three of you. Neville, come and bring that big snake over here."

Neville quickly obliged moving on the other side of the couch. Somehow it worked perfectly that standing up his cock was at the perfect height for Fleur's mouth.

"It is said that two out of three ain't bad, but let's find out what three out of three feels like," she purred deviously as she leaned forward and took Neville's cock in her mouth.

Then she began fucking and sucking all three cocks at the same time in one glorious motion. Backing up and taking all my cock, moving forward and taking as much of Neville as she could, all the while Draco was just along for the ride...literally.

Fleur's ass was so tight it felt like she was milking me with each movement, and I knew I was not going to last long. In only a couple of minutes of Fleur fucking my cock with her ass, I couldn't hold back any longer and I moaned, "I'm going to come soon."

"I want to taste your cum, baby," she moaned urgently, as she allowed Neville's cock to slip out of her mouth.

As I pulled out and moved around the couch, Neville moved to replace me at Fleur's now-empty back door.

Fleur purred, "Is Neville going to fuck my ass?"

Neville, a hunger in his eyes, no longer invisibly handcuffed by his shyness, said, "Oh, I'm going to pound your ass raw."

Fleur was about to say something in response but I shoved my cock between her lips. I began pumping my cock in her mouth, fucking her face. It was even hotter to watch than fucking her cunt or ass.

Meanwhile, Neville began pushing his thicker than mine cock in Fleur's ass. I watched her eyes get big, unable to do anything but take it as my cock fucked her face. A moment later, I groaned, "Here it comes," and I deposited a massive load of cum down Fleur's throat.

Finally spent, I pulled out and Fleur said, "I hope you have more of that for me, baby."

"Oh, I will be ready in a few minutes," I quipped, knowing I would fuck her as many times as she would allow.

Looking back over her shoulder, Fleur ordered, "Fuck my ass, stud. I want all of it in me."

Neville gave his nervous smile and began moving his cock in and out of her, Fleur's moans turning more to squeals as she whimpered, "Oh God Neville your cock is soooooooo big."

"You love my cock, don't you?" Neville said, surprising all of us, a minute later.

"Oh my God yes," Fleur moaned, "I loooove your biiiiig fucking dick."

Watching Fleur's facial expression of euphoria was incredibly hot as the original pain had obviously simmered and she was now loving getting fucked in the ass.

A couple of minutes of increased moaning from Fleur and she begged, "Draco buck your ass up, fuck my cunt while Neville fucks my ass."

Draco had been unusually quiet as his cock sat lodged deep in Fleur's cunt, but he obliged as he began bucking up as both guys thrust simultaneously into Fleur's two holes.

"Fuuuuuuuck," Fleur screamed, "Yes, haaaarder, fuck me, fuck me, make me coooome."

Both guys slammed into Fleur and in a few more strokes she screamed, "Fuuuuuuuuuucking fuuuuuck, fuck, fuck, yeeees, I'm coooooming,"

I desperately wanted to fuck her again, but instead watched her whole body twitch with pleasure as her orgasm cascaded through her.

A minute later, Fleur's breathing still not completely calmed down, Neville pulled his cock out, and he flipped Fleur over like she was a feather and pumped his cock at a red-faced and sexually content and smiling Fleur.

Fleur purred, moving up so she was just inches from his cock "Does my big boy want to cum all over my face?"

"Yeeeeees," Neville grunted as his cum shot out like a cannon all over Fleur's inviting face.

"That's it stud, cum all over me," she said, as rope after rope covered her face.

Draco, his cock still rock hard, pushed Neville out of the way and shoved his cock into her mouth. He then began fucking her face as I had.

Fleur's slobbering sounds echoed through the room as I watched the facial assault as Draco was determined to come.

"Here it comes, slut," Draco grunted as he deposited the second load of his cum down her throat.

Once Draco was done, he pulled out and Fleur looked at me and down at my stiff cock and said, "Come here, baby."

I did as both Draco and Neville moved aside.

"Do you like my nylons, baby?" She asked, as her nylon-clad foot rubbed my chest.

"Yeeeeees," I weakly replied, the silk on my chest an amazing sensation.

"You're a leg man, aren't you, baby?" She asked, both her feet now moving on my body.

"Yeeees," I again answered, the silk nylon on my body distracting me greatly.

"Especially nylons," she added, both her feet moving lower to my cock.

"H-h-how did you know?" I asked, watching her feet wrap around both sides of my cock.

"Just the way you always check out my legs when I wear them, yet you pretty much ignore my legs when I don't wear any," she properly assessed.

"O-o-oh," I stammered, embarrassed to be caught by my quirky fetish and distracted by the sensational feeling that her nylon-clad feet were doing to my cock as she slowly masturbated me.

Neville's comms mirror rang and he said, "Hi, Gran." A moment later, he sighed, "Yes, I'm on my way."

As Fleur continued teasing me with her nylon-clad feet, Neville said, "Sorry, but I need to get home."

"Me too," Draco said, surprising me.

Fleur was focused on me, her eyes never leaving mine as she said, "Goodnight boys," even as she continued moving her feet up and down.

Her hair a mess, her face covered with cum, I still felt she never looked more beautiful than she did at that moment when her focus was entirely on me.

She kept slowly giving me a nylon foot job until the other two left us alone.

"So it's finally just you and me," she purred.

"So it is," I agreed, trying to be suave, thrilled by the fact she said 'finally'...

Sitting up, she sat on the edge of the couch and reached for my cock. She said, "Thank you for a great night, baby."

Her hand around my cock felt so intimate as I said, "I'd do anything for you, Fleur."

"Anything?" She asked, flicking my cock head.

"Ooh, yes Fleur, I would take an AK for you, I, um, I," I stammered, before going for broke. The words sounded ludicrous, especially considering the triple penetration she just encountered with my friends and the way we had taken advantage of her vulnerable situation, "I love you."

She looked up, my cock in her hand, so innocent and sweet, her tone shocked at my words, "You do?"

"You are perfect," I said, reaching down and pulling her up.

She looked into my eyes, a vulnerability that seemed impossible for someone so beautiful, "You think so?"

"Remember when we watched Weird Science?" I asked, taking both her hands in mine.

"Yes," she nodded, her eyes never leaving mine.

"If I was going to make a perfect woman...it would be you," I said, the statement so corny and yet exactly how I felt.

"Oh Harry," she said, tears welling in her eyes.

"What?" I asked, nervous that I had said too much.

"I'm so confused," she said.

"I understand," I said, feeling a bit crestfallen at her not saying I love you back, although I never expected to hear those words from her.

"No I don't think you do," she said. She took a deep breath and said, "I have always dated men bad for me and all along the perfect man was right in front of my eyes."

My heart warmed as she squeezed my hands. "I don't expect you to say it back," I said, not wanting to have her say words she didn't mean.

She leaned in and kissed me, softly. Breaking the kiss she said, "I don't know if I love you, Harry. I am not sure I really know what loves means, but I do know something."

"What?" I asked, my insecurity coursing through my very being.

"That you make me happy. You make me smile. You make me feel special," she listed, before adding, "and I deserve someone who makes me feel that way."

"You do, Fleur, you are a very special woman. Beyond being beautiful, you are smart, sweet, funny and," I smiled, trying to break the intensity of the situation, I added, "kinda nerdy for a hot chick."

"You think I'm a nerd," she smiled playfully.

"A big nerd," I replied back.

"Would a big nerd do this?" She asked, dropping back to her knees and taking my cock in her mouth.

I moaned as she bobbed back and forth slowly taking all my cock in, "a slutty nerd would."

Taking my cock out of her mouth, she smiled, looking up again with sweet innocence, "Well then I guess I'm a slutty nerd," before taking my cock back in her mouth.

After a couple of minutes of her bobbing back and forth, she pulled out and asked, "Will you make love to me, Harry?"

"There is nothing I want to do more," I said, as Fleur lay back on the couch and I joined her. Moving on top of her, I slipped my cock into her wetness as I leaned down and kissed her. Time stood still as I slowly made love to Fleur all the while our tongues explored every crevice of each other's mouths.

Wrapping her nylon legs around me, she moved her feet on my back and ass only enhancing what was already the best night of my life.

I moved to her ears, biting playfully which only increased her moans.

"Oh yes, Harry, I love your touch," she whispered.

I continue slowly moving my cock in and out of her, while I moved down her neck splattering kisses everywhere before finally reaching her voluptuous breasts.

As I took her left nipple in my mouth she moaned, "Oh God, baby, don't stop."

I had no intention of stopping until I had to, this night unlikely to ever be beaten, as I slithered my tongue around her nipple and then kissing my way across to her other breast.

"Oh yes, baby," she continued to encourage, which made me even more eager to bathe her with all my lust.

A minute later, she ordered, "I need it harder baby, will you fuck me hard and deep?"

Although I didn't want this moment to end, I couldn't resist such an offer.

She lifted her legs straight up and then somehow back beyond her ears as she smiled, "Did you know I took ballet?"

"I do know," I smiled, as I leaned forward, holding onto her ankles and began fucking her hard, filling her completely at a new and very unique angle.

"Oh yes, yes," she moaned, "slam into me baby, fill me with your big cock."

I continued fucking her hard as her moans got louder and I desperately tried to prevent myself from exploding as I never wanted this moment to end.

"Soooo close, baby, are you close too," she moaned.

"Yeeees," I grunted.

"I want you to come inside me baby, will you come inside me?" She asked.

"I'll do whatever you want, Fleur, always," I said.

"Come with me, baby," she demanded, "so close, yes, so close, are you ready?"

"Yes," I grunted.

"Noooooooooow," she screamed, her orgasm hitting her. I let go as well and a second later deposited my load deep inside her fevered cunt.

"Oh yes, baby, come in me, you can come in me anytime you want," she said, between heavy breathing.

"Anytime?" I questioned with a smile, playing on my earlier promise of everything.

"Yes, baby, I too will do anything for you," she said, moving her legs out from behind her head and pulling me in for a passionate kiss, my head spinning with her declaration.

A couple of minutes later, my cock still in her, she broke the kiss and said, "I don't know what love is Harry, but I do know that what I am feeling for you right now is very different from anything I have ever felt before."

I smiled, "That is just the booze talking."

She smiled back, "I didn't have any wine since dinner."

"But I saw you," I said.

"We may have to replace the rug," she shrugged pointing to a massive wet spot where she obviously poured her wine, "I just wanted a reason to get back at Bill and a reason to make one of my fantasies come true, well two actually."

"Which ones?" I asked.

"Taking a guy's virginity," she admitted.

"Well, you definitely hit a hat trick on that one," I joked.

"And I wanted to be the centrepiece of an orgy," she admitted, "although doing it with people I work for may have consequences."

I reluctantly pulled out of her and stood up apologizing, "Sorry, a cramp."

She smiled, "It better be just a cramp because you did say you would do anything for me."

"And I will," I said.

"I dare you to ask me out," she smiled playfully.

Even though I had fucked her ass, her cunt and her mouth, these words surprised me more. Could this be the start of something much bigger than one night of amazing surreal sex? Could she seriously want a relationship with me?

I took the dare. "Fleur, will you go out with me?"

"On one condition," she said smiling as she pushed me onto a chair.

"Anything," I said again.

"Well you came in my mouth and my pussy, but there is still one hole you have not come in," she said, revealing her naughty intentions.

"Well they say two out of three ain't bad," I joked, referring to her earlier reference.

She countered, as she turned around and lowered her ass on my still fully erect cock, "That may be true, but as I already learned tonight first hand, three out of three is even better."

As her ass completely engulfed my cock, I agreed, quoting a less popular Meatloaf song, "I couldn't have said it better myself."

The End.