The return to Hogwarts was like a breath of fresh air for Harry, Daphne, and Tracey. With Anastasia claiming the Greengrass family seat on the Wizengamot for herself by undercutting Cyrus, they didn't have to live in fear of any reprisals anymore. They could live their lives freely. Well . . . almost freely.

By the end of the year, Harry and Daphne were to become engaged through a marriage contract. The legal document being drawn up would offer Daphne all of the protections that Anastasia wanted her daughter to have, even if Daphne knew that Harry would never do anything to force her into using those protections. The protections were for really Anastasia's peace of mind.

Both Harry and Daphne were happy to become engaged to one another. With Daphne being his attendant, they both knew that they'd be spending several years together anyway. Though they had only known each other for a short period of time, it was clear that they both truly cared for one another even if the romantic aspects of their relationship were only just now beginning to take shape.

Harry glanced over at Tracey as they walked through the empty halls of Hogwarts. He knew that she was ecstatic that Daphne would be starting a real romantic relationship with Harry. Tracey would always be Harry's first love, but there was plenty of room in both of their hearts for Daphne to join them. However, Harry also knew that the marriage issue was going to hurt Tracey somewhat.

According to the laws that governed magical Britain, a man could only be married to one woman at a time. That meant that unless Harry divorced Daphne, he could only be married to her. Despite the fact that she had made no mention of it, Harry could tell from Tracey's mood that she wished she could be in Daphne's place. She wanted to be the one to marry Harry.

Tracey must have noticed Harry looking at her because her eyes met his and she gave him an easy smile. Harry cocked his head to the side and gave her a questioning look. Tracey mouthed "I'm fine" to him.

Naturally, Harry knew that Tracey was anything but.

Slipping around behind Daphne, Harry stepped alongside Tracey and put an arm around her waist. Tracey leaned against as they walked, resting her head gently against his shoulder.

"I'll be fine," Tracey mumbled quietly. "I just need a day or two to think things over."

Harry squeezed her in a comforting way, making Tracey sigh. "I love you, so much," Harry told her.

A real smile came across Tracey's lips. "And I love you." She leaned up to give him a peck on the cheek.

Harry reached out and pulled Daphne closer to them. The blond woman had been giving the two of them a bit of space, but they were beyond that now. All of them needed to start thinking of themselves as a trio. As far as Harry was concerned, they were all equal partners in this relationship. He didn't want to be the cause of a rift between the two best friends.

"We're going to need to expand the bed in your room," Tracey pointed out to Harry. "So that Daphne can start sleeping with us."

Daphne peered out around Harry's chest to look at her best friend. "Does Harry snore?"

"Hey!" Harry said with fake annoyance.

"Nope," Tracey answered, ignoring Harry's outburst. "He's silent as rock."

"Good," Daphne giggled.

Harry rolled his eyes at the two of them but on the inside he was very happy. They seemed to still be getting along well. He just hoped that it all stayed that way.

"He is a kicker though," Tracey noted. "Every so often, in the middle of the night, he'll wake me up by kicking my legs."

"We could always tie him down," Daphne suggested.

Harry eyed both women who had devilish grins on their faces. "I don't know if I like where this is going."

Daphne and Tracey both looked at each other before dissolving into a fit of laughter.

"You're both nutters," Harry smiled.

"And you're stuck with us, so get used to it," Tracey grinned.

Harry sighed happily and hugged both Tracey and Daphne to his sides. Maybe this was all going to go smoother than he was fearing.

The three of them slowly made their way up their rooms, meandering their way there as though they were without a care in the world. Really, now that all of this was dealt with, they could just go back to being normal students. Sure it was hard work maintaining a top spot in his year, but Harry knew that he could pull it off. Tracey and Daphne were no slouches when it came to work either so it was really easy for them all to do well.

Now, they just had to live their lives. With two beautiful women at his side, Harry was sure to be perfectly content doing just that.

Harry, Daphne, and Tracey reached the corridor with all of their rooms. They stopped in the middle of the hall, right outside of Harry's room, when Tracey took a step back from Harry and Daphne. Harry looked over at her curiously.

Tracey offered the two of them a small smile. "I was thinking, given all the developments that happened today, maybe you two should spend a bit of alone time together."

Harry frowned at her. "Come on, Tracey. Its the three of us together."

Daphne nodded her head emphatically. "You are Harry are already an item. I'm joining the both of you, not just Harry."

"I know that," Tracey replied, "but I've had plenty of alone time with Harry over the past few months, and there was what we did over the summer. I know that both of you like each other, but you haven't had the chance to really explore that one on one yet."

Harry glanced down at Daphne. Tracey wasn't exactly wrong on that point. Tracey had been practically glued to his hip over the past few months so any time Daphne was there with him, Tracey was sure to be there too. But he didn't want to exclude Tracey from this.

Harry didn't have a chance to say anything else as Tracey put up her hands. "Look," she began, "you two should spend the night together. You just found out that you're getting engaged in a few weeks time. Even though its the three of us together, that doesn't mean that we need to forsake our one-on-one relationships."

She was right, of course. Tracey was always smart about things like this, Harry recognized. Daphne seemed to understand it too. It wasn't a perfect situation, and there were sure to be some feelings of envy along the way, but they had to do the best they could.

Harry's heart swelled at how maturely Tracey was handling all of this. Merlin, he felt so proud of her.

"Alright," Harry and Daphne agreed. Harry took a quick step forward and wrapped his arms around Tracey. His mouth found hers as he kissed her deeply, trying to convey just how much he loved and appreciated her. Tracey returned the kiss with vigour, enjoying the moment for all it was worth.

Stepping back with a smile, Harry ran his hand through his hair. "We'll see you in the morning then."

Daphne took her turn to give Tracey a big hug and a tentative kiss on the lips. It was much more chaste than what Harry had given Tracey, but it was a good start. Tracey almost looked surprised at the kiss from Daphne, but she returned it easily enough.

As the two women broke apart, Daphne returned to Harry's side while Tracey took another step back towards her room. "I'll see you two in the morning," Tracey told them.

Harry took Daphne's hand and led her to the portrait door to his room. It swung open as he stood before it and the two of them walked inside. The house-elves had obviously kept the fireplace well stocked even though Harry was gone all day. Warmth filled the room from the roaring fire. A few candles slowly burned around the room but it was still fairly dim inside.

Instantly, Harry shrugged off the formal robes he had worn to the Ministry. "Merlin, I hope to never have to go to another thing like that."

Daphne gave him a curious look as she too shrugged off her formal outer robes. "You don't want to take up the Potter family seat when your father gives it up?"

"Not particularly," Harry admitted. "It seems like its so stuffy in that chamber, at least if you had to go there every week. I'd rather be outside, somewhere I can feel the wind in my hair."

"You used to play Quidditch, didn't you," Daphne noted.

Harry nodded his head. "It was fun, but I think I just prefer flying to actually playing Quidditch, you know?"

Daphne smiled gently at him. "Don't have the competitive drive?"

"Oh no, I absolutely do," Harry chuckled as he walked over with Daphne to the chairs in front of the fire. He paused at the loveseat before deciding to sit down there. Daphne sat down softly beside him. "Flying is just one of the most relaxing things I can do. Quidditch isn't exactly the most relaxing game."

"No, its not," Daphne agreed. "What else do you do to relax?"

Harry shrugged his shoulders. "I like to cook."

"So do I," Daphne smiled. "My house-elves hate every time I go into the kitchen."

Harry laughed. "So does Mipsy. She tries to do everything for me."

The two relaxed into the loveseat beside each other. It was small enough that they sat nearly hip to hip. Harry let his arm fall easily around Daphne's waist, pulling her right up against him as he leaned back into the soft fabric of the loveseat.

"So, what do you do to relax?" Harry asked Daphne.

"Bubble baths," Daphne answered confidently.

Harry chuckled at the speed of her response. "Do you just soak or do you read or listen to music?" He asked her.

"Usually just lay there and think about things while I toss bubbles in the air," Daphne blushed lightly. "Sometimes I'll read or bring the Wizarding Wireless in, but its nice to be alone with your thoughts."

Harry nodded along. "Yeah it is."

"What do you think about when you're flying around?" Daphne asked.

A smile tugged at Harry's lips. "Pretty girls in bubble baths."

Daphne snorted loudly. "Maybe you'll get a chance to see the real thing sometime," she teased. "Maybe I'll get to see a pretty boy in a bubble bath."

"Is this your way of inviting me to take a bubble bath with you?" Harry laughed.

"What if it is?" Daphne challenged Harry, leaning closer towards him.

"Then I'd say that I'd be more than happy to take you up on your offer," Harry replied. "But don't you normally get dirty first before you take a bath?"

"Are you telling me that you don't feel positively filthy after spending an entire in the Ministry with all those bureaucrats?" Daphne smirked.

"I could stand to get a bit dirtier," Harry countered with a grin.

Daphne all but pounced on Harry as she kissed him deeply and slid her hands underneath his shirt and up the smooth skin of his torso. Harry reclined back against the loveseat, adjusting himself so that Daphne could get on top of him as she slid her tongue into his mouth.

Harry groaned into the kiss as Daphne pressed her stunning body against him. The two of them kissed passionately as their tongues swirled against each other.

Daphne pulled away after several seconds of making out with him. "Merlin, I've wanted to do that for weeks."

Harry chuckled as his fingers played with the hem of Daphne's blouse. "I can't say I haven't thought of doing the same myself."

"Is that . . . all you've thought about doing?" Daphne asked, almost nervously.

Waiting until their eyes met, Harry slowly unbuttoned the bottom button of Daphne's blouse. "A few other things came to my mind. For one, I haven't ever seen you naked before."

Daphne nodded as her breathing started to quicken. "I suppose it is unfair that I've seen you naked but you haven't seen me like that."

Harry's fingers undid another button. "Should we remedy that?" He asked Daphne, giving her the opportunity to decide whether or not things should progress further tonight.

It didn't take more than a second's consideration before Daphne emphatically said "Yes."

With her hands still underneath Harry's shirt, she eased the material smoothly up his torso. Harry reluctantly let go of Daphne's blouse to lift his arms above his head so that Daphne could slip his shirt off. Daphne through it off to the side as she let her hands settle back down on Harry's chest.

Harry leaned forward and kissed Daphne's neck as his fingers returned to her blouse. Daphne let out a soft sigh as Harry planted kisses along her neck, gently sucking at the flesh, while his fingers made short work of the remaining buttons. When the last one went free, Harry planted a final kiss on Daphne's back before leaning back to look at her.

Now that it was her turn, Daphne seemed to be much shyer than she was moments ago. She brushed her long blond hair behind her back and gently parted her blouse, revealing the lacy white and pink bra beneath her blouse. Daphne let her blouse fall off her shoulders and down her arms to the floor behind her.

Only a thin piece of fabric blocked Harry's sight from Daphne's breasts. Already, the two milky white orbs of flesh looked absolutely delightful. Harry ran a hand up Daphne's waist and along her ribcage until he reached the bottom band of her bra. Glancing up to meet Daphne's eyes, Harry gently ran several fingers up the curve of her bra-clad breast until he was cupping it in his hand.

Daphne arched her back slightly, pushing her breasts towards Harry. As she did this, her hands slipped behind her back to the clasps that held the bra in place. Harry squeezed Daphne's breast lightly, letting his thumb run along the exposed flesh above the cup.

It only took a moment for Daphne to unclasp her bra. As she brought her arms forward again, the two cups which covered her breasts dipped forward and down a bit. Harry could just barely glimpse inside the newly created gap, showing off more of Daphne's lovely breasts and a hint of the pink nipples which were still mostly hidden.

Harry brought a hand up to the strap which ran over Daphne's left shoulder and gently pulled it down her arm. The cup over her left breast fell down, revealing it fully to him. Unable to contain himself, Harry quickly tugged the other strap down and threw away Daphne's bra as he marveled at the sight before him.

"Do you like them?" Daphne asked.

Did he like them? Merlin, what a foolish question to ask. Harry was enraptured by the mere sight of them. They were perfect. "I love them," Harry answered huskily.

Daphne preened as she pushed her breasts towards Harry. They were incredible. The rosy pink nipples stood at attention on her perfectly rounded breasts. They were a bit smaller than Tracey's breasts but still just a bit larger than Harry could fit in his hand.

Now, without any fabric to block the sensations, Harry cupped Daphne's breasts with both of his hands. She gasped quietly at the contact. Harry grinned as the two perfect orbs fit naturally into his hand. He gently pinched one of her nipples in between his fingers, enjoying the way it firmed up underneath his touch.

Harry could feel his cock growing rapidly inside of his pants. While he still very much loved Tracey and was nowhere near tired of being with her, the excitement of being with someone new was nearly overwhelming. Daphne noticed his state too as his cock poked the underside of her thigh.

Daphne brought her hand down to feel Harry's length through his trousers. She grasped his shaft, pinning it against his leg, and lightly ran her fingers up and down it. Harry glanced up at Daphne's face. Her cheeks were tinged slightly pink and she was breathing heavily. Her lips were parted slightly, looking absolutely delectable.

Merlin, she was driving him absolutely insane.

Harry reluctantly moved his hands away from Daphne's breasts so that he could grab the underside of her thighs. Without warning, Harry lifted Daphne into the air as he himself stood up. Thankfully, Daphne was light enough that he managed to not fall over as he got to his feet.

Daphne gasped in surprise as Harry picked her up and her arms instinctively wrapped around the back of his neck. That brought her parted lips close enough to Harry's that he managed to steal a kiss, sucking gently on her upper lip as he solidified his hold on her. Daphne leaned into the kiss, pressing her breasts against Harry's bare chest.

Carefully, Harry carried Daphne away from the loveseat and the fireplace over towards his large bed. The house-elves had obviously replaced the bedding with fresh linen in the time they were gone today. Harry eased Daphne back onto the duvet, letting her blond hair splay out behind her head beautifully. Daphne kept her legs around Harry's sides and interlocked her ankles, keeping him pinned up against her. Harry kept up his assault on Daphne's lips as he ground his hips against hers.

Just as expected, Daphne reacted with delight to Harry's touch. Her skirt was bunched up at her waist, leaving her in just in some silk panties and stockings. Eager for what was to come, Daphne's hands fumbled around with the buttons of Harry's trousers. After a few seconds of awkward fumbling, Daphne managed to unbutton his trousers and pushed them down off of his hips. Harry's underwear came down with it, letting his cock spring up eagerly.

Daphne's fingers only just brushed up against Harry's hard cock when he thrust his hips forward, pressing the shaft of his cock against Daphne's panties. Daphne breathed in harshly at the sudden warmth and Harry found that he could help but brush his cock against the moist heat radiating from Daphne's panties. The silk material let him slide back and forth easily.

Overwhelmed, Daphne broke off the kiss and took a shuddering breath. Harry smiled down at her as played with her breasts again. Through hazy eyes, Daphne stared up at Harry's face, unable to mask the feelings of lust that were coursing through her.

"Every time you were with Tracey-" Daphne gasped again as the head of Harry's cock swept up against her clit behind her panties. Her whole body trembled on the bed and her grip on Harry only grew tighter. "I always pictured what it would be like if I was in her place," she finished as she struggled to maintain her breathing as Harry repeated his motions.

"You were that envious?" Harry smirked as he leaned down to kiss Daphne's neck again.

Daphne squirmed beneath Harry. "It was hard not to be with how incredible you seemed." Her breath was coming heavier and heavier now as Harry's ministrations were getting to her.

Harry chuckled against Daphne's skin, sending shivers down her spine. "I remember just a couple of weeks ago when you were masturbating to me and Tracey having sex. I wanted to walk over and take you right then and there." To punctuate his statement, Harry cupped one of Daphne's breasts and pressed his cock firmly against her pelvis. The sensation was enough to make him gasp at the sudden burst of pleasure that shot through his cock as it twitched against Daphne.

"Merlin, I can't wait any longer," Daphne groaned as she grabbed her skirt and panties in one hand. Daphne released her legs from around Harry's waist and he stepped back to admire her as she pulled down the remaining clothing on her body.

Harry's eyes widened as Daphne brought her legs together up in the air and pulled her skirt, panties, and stockings off. Her beautiful pink lips were revealed to him as the damp fabric of her panties peeled away from her slit. As Daphne tossed her clothes away, she rested her feet back down on the bed and opened her legs slightly, revealing herself fully to Harry.

A faint dusting of trimmed light blond hair lay just above Daphne's pussy. Otherwise, she seemed to be completely bare down below. Her puffy pink lips parted slightly with the aid of a couple of Daphne's fingers. Harry could see the wetness of Daphne's opening from the dim candlelight, giving him just enough light to see all that Daphne had to offer.

Daphne was watching Harry as his eyes greedily ran over her body, carefully inspecting his reaction. A somewhat shy smile came across her lips at the sight of the hungry look on Harry's face. "I know you really love Tracey, but I hope that I can at least-"

"Stop," Harry interjected, stepping back up to the edge of the bed and leaning over Daphne. He planted his hands on either side of her head, making her look up at him. "You don't need to compare yourself to her. You aren't competing for the same spot in my heart. There's room enough for the both of you."

With that, Harry leaned down and kissed Daphne deeply. Her hands clung to the back of his head, holding him there, as she kissed back just as passionately.

"You're a good man, Harry," Daphne said when they finally broke their kiss.

"And you're a wonderful woman," Harry smiled easily. "One that I care a lot about."

Daphne looked away, faintly blushing at his words. Harry's smile grew.

Slowly, Harry slid down Daphne's body. She brought her elbows back against the bed to push herself up a bit to watch him as he moved. Harry loved the sight of how her breasts jiggled as she repositioned herself. He got down onto his knees in front of the bed, his head place right in between Daphne's thighs.

Harry opened his mouth, letting his hot breath wash over Daphne. He could see the way her thighs tensed in anticipation. She was still staring down at him, watching him with captivated eyes as he kissed one of her thighs. He laid a trail of kisses down her thigh, moving towards his real target.

Grasping each of Daphne's thighs in his hands, Harry licked along Daphne's slit, making sure to finish the movement by gently grazing his tongue across her exposed clit. Daphne let out a quiet moan at his touch, urging Harry on.

Harry moved his tongue steadily up and down, using long and broad strokes to part her lips. He paid plenty of attention to her pussy, lavishing it with his tongue. After several strokes, he moved back up to her clit where he gently prodded at it with his tongue. Daphne let out a low moan as Harry's tongue curled around the sensitive nub, sending bursts of pleasure throughout her body.

The bedding crumpled up beneath Daphne's fingers as she gripped it tightly, trying to maintain some semblance of control as Harry's tongue sent wave after wave of pleasure throughout her body. All of Harry's practice with Tracey was clearly paying off as Daphne started to turn into putty from his actions.

"Please," Daphne said breathlessly as Harry pulled away for a moment to plant a kiss on her thigh.

"Please what?" Harry teased as he let his tongue just barely brush across her puffy lips.

"Fuck," Daphne groaned and tried to shift her hips so her pussy came closer to Harry's mouth. "Please, lick me."

As much as Harry wanted to tease this adorable beauty, he couldn't resist diving back in for another taste of her wondrous body. He brought one of his hands around to gently touch Daphne's clit while his tongue started making shallow thrusts inside of her pussy. Harry opened his lips wide, ensuring that all of Daphne's juices that trickled out of her landed properly in his mouth.

The pleasure was growing to be too much for Daphne. She couldn't keep her arms steady enough to let her watch Harry anymore. She let herself fall back against the bed with a thud as she shut her eyes tight. Her hands reached down and ran through the hair on Harry's head as he continued to lick her.

Daphne's thighs suddenly tightened up and she brought them together on either side of Harry's head as his tongue brushed across her clit again. He slowly slid a finger inside of her pussy, feeling her tight walls clench around him. He could feel her pulsing around his finger with every lick he gave her.

Daphne's breathing was becoming ragged as Harry kept up his assault on her clit. He was careful not to overwhelm Daphne completely and he was mindful of how much pressure he applied, but his actions kept building up the fire inside of her body.

"I'm so close," Daphne cried out as her fingers gripped Harry's hair on his head.

Harry peered up to see Daphne's breasts heaving up and down in the most beautiful way. His cock was aching so badly. He absolutely needed to be inside of her, but the visceral reactions he was getting from Daphne as he pleasured her made him hold on.

Harry puckered his lips around Daphne's clit and gently sucked on as he rubbed his finger against her g-spot inside of her pussy. Instantly, Daphne clenched up around him and let out an incredible moan as a massive blast of pure bliss coursed through her body.

Daphne cried out in pleasure as she came hard. Her entire body shook as her orgasm took over her mind. Daphne's eyes shut tight as she held Harry's head in place as he continued his actions. Her legs shot straight out as wave after wave of pleasure left her mind completely blank.

A gasping breath broke her sounds of pleasure as Daphne regained enough control to fully relax into the fading pleasure that still sent pleasant tingles throughout her body. Her grip on Harry relaxed and her entire body sank down against the bed in pure relief as she felt better than she had in what felt like forever.

It brought Harry an incredible amount of pleasure himself to see what his actions did to Daphne. He licked clean all of the juices around her puffy lips and, once Daphne's orgasm had subsided and she was catching her breath, he started to kiss his way up her body.

Harry left a series of kisses up Daphne's midsection, over her belly button, and up into the valley of her breasts. Harry took a moment to enjoy the sensation of Daphne's breasts on either side of his face, kissing each one as he continued to slide his way up her body. Daphne met his lips hungrily with her own, kissing him deeply as she showed just how much she adored what he had just done to her.

As the head of Harry's cock brushed across Daphne's pussy, both of them shivered. Harry pulled back from the kiss as Daphne settled her arms over his shoulders and around the back of his neck. They stared into each other's eyes for several seconds as they drank in the sight of one another.

"Go on," Daphne said, urging Harry on as her body begged for him to get inside of her. With her first orgasm just barely lingering inside of her system, she craved more of Harry's touch.

Harry's cock jumped at Daphne's words, brushing against her again. It took everything in his willpower not to just jam his cock inside of her and start fucking her right away. Though he knew Daphne didn't have her hymen anymore, this was still the first time she would be fucking a man. He had to do this right.

Harry reached in between their bodies to grasp his cock. He dragged the head up and down in between Daphne's pink lips, lubricating himself with her juices. After a few strokes, he had enough on him that he felt safe to start to push the head of his cock inside of Daphne.

The two of them let out simultaneous groans as the tip of Harry's cock pushed inside of Daphne's pussy. She was so tight around him. Hot, wet walls clung to him, trying to suck him further inside of her. Harry curled his toes as he fought the urge to do just that. Instead, he slowly pushed forward.

Daphne watched, holding her breath, as Harry slowly pushed his cock inside of her inch by inch. He regularly jerked his hips back slightly to help spread the lubrication around his cock, making it easier to slip inside of Daphne. She tried to relax her walls so that it would be a smoother process, but she couldn't help but tighten up around him.

Inch by inch, Harry's cock made its way inside of Daphne's pussy. He was nearly all the way inside of her when he felt the head of his cock press up against her back wall. Harry relaxed his hips and leaned forward to give Daphne a quick peck on the lips.

"Does it feel okay inside of you?" Harry asked Daphne, making sure that she was still comfortable.

"Mm hmm," Daphne nodded and smiled at him. It was certainly an unusual sensation, but the practice she and Tracey had with their toys over the summer had helped to prepare her for this. She could feel her pussy working to accommodate Harry's sizable girth inside of her. "Just start a bit slower and I'll be fine."

Harry smiled brightly back at Daphne, glancing down in between them to see where their bodies met. He loved the sight of his cock connecting them. Harry let his body relax as he got settled on top of Daphne. Her legs wrapped themselves around his waist perfectly, and her arms pulled his chest down onto hers.

"Merlin, I love your breasts," Harry muttered as their chests pressed against each other. Daphne's squishy breasts felt wonderful beneath him. He wiggled his eyebrows at her and reached between them to playfully pinch one of her nipples, eliciting a squeal of laughter from Daphne.

"Stop it," Daphne laughed, slapping Harry's hand away.

Harry took that opportunity to kiss Daphne again. His tongue slipped easily into her mouth and swirled around inside of it as he rocked his hips against hers. Daphne moaned into Harry's mouth as his cock swirled around inside of her pussy, making her feel delightfully full.

Taking care to move slowly, Harry eased his hips backwards so that his cock began to slide back out of Daphne's pussy. He moved carefully, letting Daphne get used to the new sensations, until just the head of his cock still remained inside of her. Then, he reversed his motions and slowly pushed himself back in.

Daphne tightened her legs around Harry's waist, applying pressure to help guide him back inside of her. It made it easier as Harry took her cues to help set the pace. Her tight folds sucked him back inside of her. They clung to his shaft, trying to coax out his cum already.

As the pair broke apart to catch their breaths, they both looked down to watch as Harry's cock smoothly slid inside of Daphne's pussy again. Daphne moaned at the sensation, grabbing one of her breasts and pinching her nipple as she sucked in a deep breath. "You can start to move a bit faster now."

Breathlessly, Harry nodded. Daphne didn't know just how beautiful she looked to Harry in that moment. With her eyes shut, lost to the pleasure she was feeling, her hand cupping her perfect breast, and her tight pussy massaging his cock, Harry knew that he would do anything Daphne asked if only so he could spend another second basking in her beauty.

Reeling his hips back a bit faster this time, Harry pushed his cock back in. The increased friction made his thighs tighten up as a burst of pleasure radiated from his cock. Daphne groaned as Harry's cock filled her back up, stretching her pussy.

Daphne's inner walls were driving Harry mad. As he fucked Daphne, he incrementally increased the speed of his thrusts until he was closer to the normal rhythm that he and Tracey used. It was different with Daphne though. The way her body reacted to his made him fuck her a little bit more slowly than he did Tracey, but the pleasure was just as good.

As Harry fucked Daphne, she started to roll her hips in time with his thrusts. As Harry's drove his cock forward, Daphne pushed against him, forcing his cock inside of her. Harry groaned as Daphne tightened up around his cock again, stalling his movements.

Both Harry and Daphne paused there, panting as they looked at each other. They were both flushed and overwhelmed by what was going on. Daphne bucked her hips against Harry and smiled as he let out a low groan as his cock pushed as deep inside of her pussy as it could go.

"You're absolutely gorgeous," Harry breathed out.

Daphne snorted lightly but still smiled at his words. "On my back, covered in sweat?"

Harry chuckled and cupped her face with one of his hands. "You're always gorgeous, but especially right now." Harry kissed Daphne, running his thumb along her cheek.

As they kissed, Harry started moving his hips again. Back and forth he moved, driving his cock in and out of Daphne's incredible pussy. Daphne used her legs, still wrapped around Harry's waist, to help him slam his cock inside of her. Each thrust made Daphne make a small sound of pleasure as he hit just the right spot inside of her. From this angle, as he bottomed out inside of her, his pelvis brushed up against her clit, sending more sparks of pleasure throughout her body.

"Merlin," Daphne gasped as Harry's cock filled her up yet again. "You feel so good."

Harry grunted. His cock was on fire with pleasure as Daphne's inner walls tried to make him cum. He was holding on for as long as he could, but it was an incredible challenge. That being said, he couldn't make himself slow down at all. Daphne just felt too incredible against him.

Harry and Daphne's bodies molded to each other as they kissed and fucked. They rubbed up against each other as Harry worked his hips rapidly, letting his cock fill Daphne's hot pussy over and over again. Though both of them were short on breath, neither of them stopped kissing each other.

In near perfect unison, they both let out cries of pleasure as they both orgasmed. Daphne's mouth opened in a silent scream as Harry grunted loudly, slamming his hips against her as he started to pump his cum deep inside of her pussy. Daphne tightened up around Harry's cock, squeezing the cum out of his shaft and into her.

Harry's balls ached as he spilled his seed inside of Daphne. His hips moved erratically, making tiny thrusts against Daphne as he eked out every bit of pleasure that he could in that moment. Daphne clung to Harry tightly as her body was left alight with pleasure.

When Harry finally finished, his body relaxed on top of Daphne's. He could feel her pussy still pulsing around his cock as her own orgasm started to wear off. With his chest heaving, Harry rolled onto his side. He rolled Daphne with him, keeping his cock buried inside of her pussy. Her breasts heaved as she too worked to catch her breath.

After several moments, Daphne let out a long and shaky breath. "That was incredible."

Harry grinned and gave her a peck on the lips. "You were incredible."

Daphne's eyes lit up. "I can't believe I didn't just fuck you at the start of this year. Merlin, if I knew it was going to be this good . . ." she trailed off.

"We'll make up for lost time," Harry assured her.

As Harry's cock softened, he adjusted himself so that he slipped out of Daphne's pussy. A bit of his cum trickled out down onto her thighs.

Together, the two of them scooted up to the top of the bed where they slipped under the covers. Daphne pushed Harry's chest so he rolled onto his back. With a content sigh, Daphne flung a leg over one of his and cozied up against his side. She rested her head on top of his chest. Harry slipped an arm around Daphne's back and pulled her tightly against him.

Harry considered himself lucky for how this year had played out so far. Though things with Cyrus proved to be a great challenge, everything resolved favorably. Now, they could all go back to living their lives. Harry could be together with both Tracey and Daphne.

Harry couldn't help but smile down at Daphne as she slowly drifted off to sleep. She was so wonderful. With her and Tracey at his side, no matter what the future held, Harry knew that he would always be happy.

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