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Minister of Magic

Chapter 2

Harry was woken by the sensation of something warm and wet wrapped around his thick cock. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he looked down and found his lovely wife bobbing her head up and down on his lap. Flopping back onto the pillow, he groaned as she wiggled her tongue around him. Reaching down, he threaded his fingers through her long silky, black hair. Gently scratching her scalp, Daphne mewled and added even more suction with her mouth. One of her hands cupped his bloated balls and began massaging them as if to work up a heavy load deep inside of them. Letting go of his cock with a wet pop, she leaned down and licked him from balls to the underside of his head. Taking him in hand, she stroked him vigorously as she dipped down and sucked on his sack. Harry threw his head back and moaned.

"You're really good at that," he praised his wife. She answered by moaning into his balls. Harry considered himself a lucky guy. He had a job that afforded him a great deal of power. Often, he was able to use that power to get things that he wanted. He even had a gorgeous wife that didn't mind if he had extra-marital fun with other women. She even enjoyed it when he occasionally brought one home for her to play with. If that wasn't good enough, then she often woke him by either sucking him until he finished in her mouth, or she rode him until he finished in her cunt or ass. He had very little to complain about.

At the moment, all he had to be annoyed with was Andromeda Black. She didn't usually annoy him. She was a nice enough woman, but these days, she was desperate to get her hands on the heirlooms of a smaller branch of the Black family. Andromeda had gone back to using the name of Black after her husband, Ted had been killed by some of Voldemort's henchmen. While Andie wasn't hard up for cash, she wasn't rolling in the dough either. The heirlooms would fetch a pretty penny to anyone looking to sell them. How she had heard about them, he didn't know. The last remaining member of the family had passed on without a will. Because of that, Harry was forced to decide who should take over the family assets. The choices were either Andromeda or her sister Narcissa. They were the closest relations to that branch of the family. Harry had a feeling that they didn't get along with the main branch of the family. Few people did, in fact. Narcissa hadn't even heard about it, or if she did, she didn't care.

Personally, Harry would have just handed it all over to Andromeda and been done with it. The only reason that he didn't was because of Daphne. She was the mastermind around his successful election, so he tended to ask for her input when it came to matters like this. She was a much better judge about decisions that could be useful in the future. He wanted to know whether it was more beneficial to hand it over to Andromeda or Narcissa. He had been waiting for her to give her opinion, but at the moment, her mouth was busy doing other things.

Her hand increased in speed, making him moan as his body jerked. "Here it comes," he groaned as his hips lifted. Quickly placing the head in her mouth, she jerked him off faster and faster until he spurted his seed down her throat. She continued to drink down his cum as she milked it from his cock. Once she had emptied his balls, she let go of his cock and rested her head against his belly. His hand petted her tousled hair as she laid there, her head slowly rising and falling with his breathing.

"I think you should give it to Andromeda," Daphne finally broke the silence. Harry raised an eyebrow.

"Really?" he asked. He felt her nod against his body. "How come?"

"I've heard that she's planning to open a new potion shop with the money that she'll get from selling the items. She wants to open it Wales, Cardiff to be exact," Daphne told him, kissing him on the stomach.

"What's so great about that?" he asked.

"Cardiff doesn't have a very large magical community. The only building big enough for a potion shop belongs to a friend of mine. She's been trying to rent it out for several years now. If I set her up with Andromeda, she'll owe me big time," Daphne smiled into his belly. Harry chuckled at his wife's ambition.

"I'll talk to Andie sometime today and release the inheritance to her," Harry told her. Andromeda had been hinting that she'd do just about anything to get the inheritance. The way that she said it was quite sultry as well. Perhaps Daphne wasn't the only one who could work out a side hustle from this.

Minister of Magic

Signing his name on the document, Harry made two copies and put one in his file. He sent the original to be processed further down in the Ministry. The third would be given to the person taking possession of the inheritance. Fleur bounced in, her hips swinging from side to side. "Ms. Andromeda Black is 'ere to see you, Minister," she told him in her sexy voice. She was smiling in a way that made his blood boil. He kept it together though. This wasn't the time for hanky-panky. Harry returned her smile.

"Please send her in, Fleur," Harry responded. Doing as she was told, she walked back to the waiting area and ushered her inside. Harry stood up and greeted her as she walked in. If he was being honest, he thought that she was quite sexy. She had aged very gracefully. Reaching out, he took her hand and kissed the back of it.

"Andromeda," he nodded his head.

"Minister," Andromeda curtsied and returned his greeting. Andromeda looked very similar to her sisters, but more so to Bellatrix. Instead of Bellatrix's midnight black hair, Andie had hair that was dark brown. Her facial features weren't as severe as Bella's either. All in all, she had the sweetest face of the three sisters. Over the years, she had put on a few pounds that went to all the right places. Both her tits and hips seemed to have expanded, and she was hard-pressed to find a man that would complain about it.

"I've asked you in today to discuss the issuing of the inheritance," Harry told her, leading her over to the corner of the room where he had a large set of comfortable couches. This was where he had meetings that were meant to be a little more intimate than normal.

"Yes, I had a feeling that this might be the case," she said, following him to the couches and remaining standing as he sat down. "Before you make a decision, let me have my say," she added, undoing her dress robes and letting them drop to the floor. Harry's eyes raked up her body, taking in the lovely sight. She was wearing a black, lacy set of bra and panties. The bra was on the small side, allowing a lot of cleavage to spill out of the top. If her bra was considered small, then her panties had to be minuscule. In truth, they looked about the size of an eyepatch. The black triangle in the front barely covered her mound and lips. From his angle of view, he could see that the back was only a collection of strings that didn't hide anything. Instantly, his cock inflated to full hardness.

"So, Minister? How do you like my argument?" Andromeda smirked sexily, spinning around and wiggling her ass to show it off. It looked fantastically firm and perky.

"I think it's fucking brilliant," he said excitedly. Leaning forward, he grabbed her by the hips and pulled her closer to him. Andromeda squealed as he kissed and nipped at the tender skin of her ass. His hands explored the smoothness of her legs. One hand slid up the front of her thigh until it rested on her panty-covered pussy while the other slid up the back of her thigh until it was groping her ass-cheeks. His face being so close to her, he could smell the arousal leaking down into the fabric of her underwear. Harry guessed that she hadn't had any action for a while. She seemed to be getting worked up quite fast. Grabbing the waistband of her panties with his teeth, he slowly lowered his head and pulled them down. Andromeda moaned and wiggled her naked ass against his face as he let her panties go and buried his mouth between her jiggling cheeks.

Andie's eyes fluttered as Harry Potter rimmed her asshole. It had been at least a few years since she had any kind of sexual contact. As such, her pussy was dripping wet from the anticipation alone. She needed that inheritance and wasn't above using her body to get what she wanted. That was the pureblood way for women of her stature. Thankfully, the idea of fucking Harry Potter wasn't repulsive. In fact, it was just the opposite. She couldn't wait to get a piece of him. Now that his warm tongue was tickling her puckered asshole, her pussy was wetter than ever before. Letting out a whorish moan, she mewled sexily as his hand snaked around and touched her dripping pussy. His fingers danced over her soft lips, and when he toyed with her hard clit, her body trembled forcefully. Grabbing her hips, he spun her back around until she was facing him. Her bald mound was right against his face, and he wasted no time in kissing and nipping at the sensitive skin. Biting her lip, Andromeda reached behind her and unclasped her bra. Letting the material fall to the floor, her hands slid up her belly, and her fingers encircled the hard, light-pink nubs. Rolling her crinkled nipples added a great deal of pleasure to the experience, and she could feel the beads of arousal rolling down the insides of her thighs.

Harry's mouth had dipped down, and Andie could clearly hear the wet slurping as he licked her clean of her drippings. His talented tongue flicked over her clit and made her squeal and grab his messy hair. Suddenly, his arms slid between her legs, and his hands cupped her ass. Lifting her up, she squealed loudly as her legs were draped over his shoulders. With wide eyes, she watched as she was pinned against the wall as he motorboated her wet, naked pussy. She blushed tremendously at the sight of her juices smeared across his cheeks and mouth. She didn't complain one bit though. The only things leaving her mouth were moans and gasps as his lips encircled her clit, and his fingers rubbed circles over her dripping slit. Her hands massaged her large tits while his mouth worked wonders on her long-neglected cunt. Without warning, her body began to buck and tremble as a glorious orgasm rolled over her. Her pussy was lewdly dripping down his chin and onto his chest as her pussy quivered against his mouth. Andie wouldn't have been surprised if her cries of pleasure were heard throughout the Ministry.

As the pleasure was becoming too intense, he laid her down on the couch and removed his mouth from her pulsating pussy. She nearly thanked him for taking it easy on her when his clothes disappeared. Her eyes grew wide at the sight of his monstrous cock. It was thick, long, and veiny. It looked angry as it stood ramrod straight and was pointed directly at her dripping slit. Grabbing her by the back of her knees, he pushed forward until her body folded onto itself.

"Oh, Morgana!" she cried out as her pussy rose into the air. Now completely exposed, she knew that he could take her in any way that he wanted. Both her pussy and asshole were there for the taking. She didn't know if she was ready to be anally fucked by that size of a cock, but thankfully he chose to dip into her sloppy cunt. Her eyes fluttered wildly when his huge, bulbous head spread her wet lips apart. As his cock slid inside, her lips clamped down on him, desperately trying to keep him inside. Immediately, she started cumming again.

"Fuck!" she squealed, squeezing her thighs together and trying to keep him from moving. Unfortunately, in the position that she was in, she was unable to stop him from thrusting. Instead, she only made her pussy tighter. Harry groaned as he began to move in rhythm. Deeply he plunged into her before pulling out covered in her cream. From his angle, Harry was able to repeatedly slam into her G-spot with his titanic thrusts.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" her cry got more high-pitched the longer it lasted. Juices were beginning to squirt up from her pussy like a fountain that had just been turned on. As his cock penetrated her deeper and deeper, her toes curled, and her squirting intensified. Her quivering body tensed up as her constant orgasm flared into something more powerful. Andromeda yelled as her pussy grabbed a tight hold of his cock while squirting straight up in the air. Both were covered in her juices as Harry groaned and seeded her tightly clenching cunt. His balls pulsed as he injected his cum into her depths while her fluttering walls massaged his cock. Andromeda's eyes rolled into the back of her head as she let out choked and desperate sounds. Finally, he had finished with her and pulled out. She let out a cry of relief as he pulled her onto him. She straddled his naked body as he kissed her deeply. Returning the kiss, she bucked and spasmed as his hand toyed with her puckering asshole.

"Sensitive!" she cried out, trying to keep him from pleasuring her further. Harry chuckled.

"Well … I guess you've earned the inheritance," he happily told her. She sighed and collapsed forward. Being the Minister had its perks, he thought happily as he groped her naked bottom.