Chapter 33
February 1st 1997
Hogwarts, England
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Fleur's smile broadened and she threw her arms around Harry and practically shoved her tongue down his throat
The two of them made out savagely as if it had been years rather than days since they had seen each other last, first with her pressing Harry against the wall, then Harry her. His hands found first her tits, then her ass, groping her through her clothes as she skillfully pulled all ten inches of his thick cock from his sweatpants and started jacking him.
"Oh, you've missed me too, huh?" she cooed.
"Missed, no. Wanted, maybe," Harry said cheekily, kissing her passionately and squeezing her ass playfully.
Harry dropped one hand between her legs and rubbed her pussy through her pants.
Fleur kissed Harry desperately, letting go of his cock so she could undo her pants and pull both them and her panties to the floor.
"I need to be fucked, please, please fuck me, right now, please fuck me hard, make me cum... please?" Fleur begged.
Grabbing her by the hips, Harry turned Fleur around and bent her over slightly. She braced her hands up against the wall, spreading her legs as much as the pants around her ankles would allow her while Harry lined his cock up with her steaming entrance.
Sliding into Fleur's pussy, still so lusciously tight, hot, and wet was an amazing feeling for Harry
Harry then pounded into her with long, hard strokes, reaching around to grope her tits with one hand while fingering her clit with his other to help her find her pleasure. Both of them were only naked from the waist down, pants and underwear around their ankles as they hastily fucked, wanting, needing that release.
For Fleur, her first climax came quickly. Crying out with a sharp burst of ecstasy, she bucked against Harry. Her legs went weak, almost buckling underneath her. Harry did his best to hold her up in their awkward position, and it was only through experience and a minor miracle that both of them stayed standing, panting and holding close to each other as she rode out the rest of her orgasm.
Fleur then pulled Harry out of her pussy. Though he was aching for her moist slit, when she instead turned around and dropped to her knees, taking the entire length of his cock into her throat with practiced ease, Harry was hardly going to complain.
As with their fuck, it was a frantic, almost desperate blowjob, the kind that made her eyes water, makeup run, and strands of drool drop down from her mouth onto her coat and the tight sweater-clad tits beneath. Fleur looked up at Harry with the prettiest eyes, blowing him so expertly that made him want to cum.
Thankfully Harry didn't have to wait long. Though he warned her when he felt it coming on, that didn't stop a cocksucker as expert as Fleur. If anything, it only motivated him to go harder, sucking and bobbing with a greater intensity, her tongue swirling around the cockhead on every backstroke, playing with the bottom of his shaft as she sucked even more. She was an expert at taking Harry to the edge, pushing him toward it, and leaving him teetering.
Harry was about ready to burst when she took her mouth off of him entirely, looking up at Harry oh so sweetly and sticking out her tongue to oh so slightly graze the underside of his cockhead.
That did it. That set off a stronger orgasm than Harry expected. Fleur, the skilled slut that she was, kept her mouth wide open and managed to catch quite a bit of it, but that didn't stop the stray spurts that painted her cheeks, chin, and even a few stray shots landed on her neck and sweater-clad breasts. Now it was Harry's turn to be the one who had a hard time standing, but the sight of her coated with his cum, holding her mouth open so proudly to show off the lake of cum inside, was enough to keep him going.
Once he finished, once she'd coaxed the last drop out of Harry with the tip of her tongue she finally swallowed, then looked down at herself.
"Wow," She said
SCENE CHANGE
Later on, Harry decided to get his girls together for a sex party at the Room of Requirement.
Right now he was walking with Lavender and Bre to the Room.
Lavender was so excited she was practically skipping but there was something a little off, though...
"You alright, Lavender?" Harry asked.
"Never better! Why?" Lavender asked.
"Well, you're walking kinda funny," Harry said.
"Oh, yeah, right, I like, totally forgot!" she said, flipping up the back of her skirt, revealing first that she wasn't wearing any panties, and secondly that there was a toy with a jeweled end, bright pink and shaped like a heart, sticking out of her ass.
"Like my butt plug? It's not as thick as you, Harry, but boy does it fill me up!" Lavender exclaimed excitedly.
"It's definitely you," Harry said.
"Totally," Bre agreed.
"It's more fun going in and coming out than just sitting in here, but it's new, and it's fun, so, like, I wanted to just leave it for a while and let it get all nice and comfy up my butt!" Lavender said, her voice so perfectly cheerful it practically sparkled.
Playfully swatting her friend on the ass, Bre said, "Well, play nice and I can make a real-time of taking it out of you."
Lavender squealed delightedly, "Only if I get to put it in you afterward."
Nodding, Bre agreed, "It's a date."
When they got to the Room of Requirement they found out that they were the first of the group to arrive.
Harry knew they would all be here; he just wanted to arrive early before everyone else.
Lavender took off her top and skirt, leaving her completely naked save for the butt plug still sticking out of her ass.
Harry smirked and gave her a smack on her ass cheek.
"Let's get ready for everyone," He said.
SCENE CHANGE
One look at the pile of naked girls collected on the blankets spread out on the floor might make someone think they had died in heaven.
And those were some feelings felt by people in the group.
Gabrielle Delacour was on her knees and fucking her sister Fleur from behind savagely with a strap-on. Although watching Fleur's tits bounce from a hard fucking was always a sight to behold, watching Gabrielle's dark and massive boobs jumping up and down with every thrust was something suitably epic to take in.
Busty and curvy Bre Potter was in the middle of a 69 with her big-titted sister with long, dirty blonde hair Elisa Potter.
Harry Potter at the moment had Lavender Brown straddling his hips, rubbing her cute pink pussy lips along his cock as she giggled and teased.
Lavender then settled down onto Harry with ease burying his entire length in her cunt without hesitation or discomfort from the large plug in her ass. She let out a satisfied sigh, looking down at Harry cutely. After a moment of adjustment, she started to bounce up and down on his cock oh so juicily.
Harry started to reach for her tits but then he decided to wrap his arms around her and pull her down close so he could kiss her deeply.
Someone crawled up beside them muttering "Hi."
Harry turned his head and caught sight of one of his girls, Tracey Davis.
"Hiya, Tracey!" Lavender exclaimed.
Tracey licked her lips and looked at both of them. "I was hoping, if I wasn't interrupting anything, I mean, that I could sit on Harry's face while you two had sex?"
"That's sooooooo sweet of you to ask!" Lavender said excitedly. "I'd love you sitting on Harry's face so we could make out while we played with each others' titties and came since that'd be, like a lot of super-huge fun, if that's, like, okay with you, Harry? Please?"
His answer after hearing that couldn't have been anything but "yes."
Tracey then straddled his face, dropping her sweet pussy onto his lips. He stuck out his tongue to meet her, savoring her sweet juices every bit as much as her moans of pleasure.
Harry then felt Lavender reach down, and a strange change in pressure on his cock
"Only if Harry puts it in," Tracey said, handing something to him.
It was Lavender's butt plug.
Tracey bent over to better present her ass to Harry, and if the sounds of smacking lips were any indication, she was making a fair feast of Lavender's bouncing tits. With her tight, winking asshole perfectly on display Harry had no problem sliding the slick toy into her slowly, tantalizingly, making her enjoy every second of its insertion until it passed the most flared-out bit and settled inside her tightest of holes.
Tracey groaned then said, "Thank you, Harry... Lavender... that's... feels heavenly."
Another voice reached Harry's ears
"Can I fuck Harry with you?" Elisa said.
Kindly, Harry extended a hand for her to sit on.
Elisa crawled over and onto his hand. "OH, FUCK!"
Harry worked to fingerfuck her nice and good and the way she was gyrating needily on his hand and moaning without restraint, it sounded like it was working.
When Harry felt another pair of hands gently take his unused hand and stretch it out, sitting down on his fingers and settling a soaked pussy onto them, he wasn't too surprised.
"Thanks, Harry," the kind voice of Astoria Greengrass said.
Harry found that while having four hot, naked girls on top of you at once is pretty fucking awesome, it's got its share of downsides too. When you're focused on getting four girls off, it can be hard to give everyone equal attention, while focusing on his pleasure was next to impossible. Don't get him wrong though, in Harry's head he was in fucking heaven, but even with Lavender's best efforts he knew it would take some extra time and focus to get off.
Instead, his efforts were focused on the ladies above him, trying to guess which one would cum first.
That Lavender, with a squeal and a squirt and a lot of "yesyesyesyesyes!" was the first wasn't a surprise, since she'd been at it the longest.
Elisa came second with his fingers buried deep in her steaming cunt, she came hard, writhing and moaning as her juices covered his hand.
Tracey was unsurprisingly next, and when she cut loose she brought a lot of energy and vulgarity to her words while riding and squeezing his head between her thighs as she screamed a truly impressive diatribe of expletives.
Late to the party but never late for a cum, Astoria was last, a more subdued but no less pleasant orgasm.
The four of them disentangled themselves from Harry, allowing him to see again, and to kiss four absolutely lovely ladies. Tracey kissed sweetly, Lavender perkily, Elisa quite tenderly, and Astoria long and lingering.
"You taste good, though that's probably Tracey, isn't it?" Astoria asked, amused.
"Probably," He confirmed.
"I want to have a lot more fun with you before we're done here," Astoria said, her voice husky and full of promise.
"That can be arranged," Harry said.
"Hey, get in line; that cock's still hard and you ain't the only one who wants a ride," Elisa said.
"Yeah, I'm, like, happy and all for what I got, but I really wish you'd filled me with cum for how much you got me goin' there, Harry," Lavender said, jacking his slick cock. "We gotta do something about that."
SCENE CHANGE
He was interrupted though by a Patronus that told him to come clothed real quick to an adjacent room that the Room of Requirement had created which Harry did even though he would have liked to stay and continue fucking.
It proved worthwhile to get dressed again as it turns out Daphne brought a surprise for Harry.
Darcy Malfoy who was a truly breathtaking woman who wore blue, knee-high socks, a short blue and white-striped skirt that showed off her long, toned legs. Her top did little to flatter her breasts. Her face was very pleasant, in a pretty sort of way. Her dark brown hair hung just past her shoulders, while her soft blue eyes sparkled with something Harry couldn't adequately pinpoint. With high cheekbones dotted with freckles, a faint tan, and a broad smile, she looked beautiful.
"Harry Potter?" she said.
"Yeah," He replied.
Her smile twitched up a little more, only slightly. "Darcy Malfoy. I've heard a lot about you"
She stepped close to Harry. So close he could almost feel her body heat against his "And I want to see how accurate those rumors are"
Harry smiled and reached behind her, he grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back. Her mouth lolled open from the action, her eyes focusing on him sharply.
He then her deeply.
On breaking the kiss, she said, "Oh, what fun we'll have today, Harry."
Harry spun her around, pressing her ass into his cock. With one hand still in her hair, arching her neck back, he let his other hand explore her body, squeezing her nice, sweet tits through her top before running down her tight abs. When he reached her skirt, he dug underneath it, searching as he ground his clothed cock into the space between her ass cheeks through her skirt. Harry was not completely surprised that she wasn't wearing any panties, but it was still a pleasant discovery when his probing fingers found her hot, steaming cunt.
Harry forced two fingers inside of her.
"Oh fuck..." Darcy groaned, grinding her ass further against him. She reached backward, blindly, fumbling for his pants and pulling them to the floor. Her hands found his cock in its aching rigidity, spreading the precum and slowly jacking him. For going in blind and behind her back, he had to say she was pretty good at it.
Taking his hand from her pussy for just a moment, Harry pulled the base of her top up and over her bare stomach, then her breasts, revealing them to be perfectly bare. Though he couldn't see perfectly from this angle, he knew they were a nice, round and full C-cup with a slight bit of sag and some thick, puffy nipples that responded well to the touch of his thumb and forefingers.
"No bra... no panties..." He whispered huskily in her ear, dropping his fingers back to her pussy.
Darcy let go of his cock and pulled her skirt up, allowing his cock to slide between her ass cheeks. For emphasis, she squeezed him as Harry fingered her even more fiercely.
He then let go of her hair, using his hand to smack her on the ass hard enough for the crack to echo throughout the room.
Darcy turned on Harry, her eyes blazing with... what was that? Surprise? Anger? Lust? Some combination of the three? That was a hypothesis worth testing.
Harry spanked her once. Twice. Three times more, her ass cheeks squeezing his cock each time. Though the first time he did it, she didn't make a sound, by the second and third times she let out soft whimpers. By the fourth, there was a sound coming from deep inside of her, something animalistic and hungry.
"Bend over the desk. Right. Fucking. Now," Harry commanded.
Raising an eyebrow, Darcy looked impressed with Harry. She followed his order, sauntering over to the desk which she transfigured into a bed that she bent over it at the waist. Harry took the opportunity to strip down completely.
Harry reached down, pulling her skirt over her magnificently round ass and admiring her tight body.
Harry then spanked her again, once on each cheek. She bit her lip and looked back at him hungrily, mewling encouragingly as he swatted her ass twice more. Her beautiful, perfect cheeks were pink from the impact.
"You like a good spanking, don't you?" Harry asked, swatting her butt again.
Darcy groaned deliciously. "Mmmmmhmmmmm..."
"You don't get it as much as you need, do you?" Harry asked.
"Few have the balls to try, and those that do more often than not aren't the kind of person I'd let get any further," she said.
Then, before she could get a word in edgewise, Harry dropped to his knees, spread her legs nice and wide, and leaned in toward her pussy. Darcy almost said something in response, but when his lips and tongue found her lower lips, all words were lost.
Well, all words that weren't mangled or four-lettered at least.
"Oh, fuck, you... you bastard, fuckfuckfuck, right there, right, fuck... you're fucking good, fucking... fuckfuckfuck!" Darcy wailed, burying her face into the bed as she got lost somewhere between laughter and rapture before ultimately deciding that being lost wasn't such a bad thing right now.
"My, my, my, what a mouth you have," Harry said, tauntingly swiping his tongue over her slit, not enough to give her maximum pleasure but enough to make her quake. With how good she tasted, it took a lot of self-restraint not to dive in and lap up everything he could while he made her scream with his mouth.
Harry was patient. He teased. He taunted. He tormented. He brought her close to the edge of ecstasy before easing up, pulling her back.
Harry brought her close, then he let up. He let up just enough that he was still keeping her going, but letting her calm ever so slightly. Once she'd calmed enough to be almost mellow or at least about as mellow as one could be with a tongue in their pussy he would start in on her more heavily again and bring her close to the edge.
Wash, rinse, repeat.
It may not have earned him brownie points with one Ms. Darcy Malfoy, but it was a lot of fun hearing what she had to throw back his way.
"Oh you son of a bitch, you motherfucker, you think this is... FUCK! Do you think this is a game? You think this is funny, you bastard? Motherfucker, you can't just, AAAAAAAH! Fuck, fuck, fuck you're good at that, please... please just let me cum, I'll be good, I'll do whatever you want, just let me, please, let me fucking cum!" she said.
With one long lick, Harry said, "Maybe."
Darcy grumbled. "What do I have to do to get more than 'maybe'?"
Harry just dove back in and made her squeal.
He eventually stopped eating her pussy and stood up behind her. She mewled like a wounded kitten, pouting angrily back at Harry for that brief moment before he lined his cock up with the lips of her pussy.
Once he slid it home into her wet, eager cunt, she wasn't pouting anymore.
"GODDAMNIT FUCK! THAT'S BIG!" she said, rocking her hips against Harry and begging for more.
Grabbing a handful of her hair and pulling her up, just enough to give Harry leverage to push the rest of his cock deep inside her tight little pussy, he said, "Just wait until I really start to fuck you."
"Oh, I'm waiting," Darcy growled. "Waiting to see if you're more than just talk and cock."
Harry forced her back down into the bed, grabbed her by the hips and, not to mince words or anything, but he fucked the shit out of her. Harry was so backed up, so close to cumming already from what had happened earlier with Lavender and Tracey and Astoria and the rest, that there was very little that could slow him down.
Thankfully, he had gotten Darcy to a place where she wasn't very far behind. She reached down to finger herself, and he was more than happy to oblige her as he grabbed her beautiful ass in one hand and pressed his thumb against her tight, winking asshole. It was difficult to balance and juggle all the elements in play, but when she went tense and cried out, Harry knew he had done her right.
"FUCK, YOU BASTARD, I'M FUCKING CUMMING, YOU FUCKING SONOFABITCH FUCK, FUCK YOU, FUCK, FUCK!" Darcy screamed as she came, her wails becoming high-pitched and formless as he pounded her mercilessly.
Her orgasm almost set him off, so Harry warned her, "I'm gonna cum too! Gonna cum..."
"FILL ME UP YOU BASTARD, JUST FUCKING UNLOAD IN ME, FUCK, FUCK!" she cried out.
She asked. Harry delivered. With pleasure so overwhelming it nearly blinded him, Harry unleashed inside of her, letting the floodgates go as he shot more cum than he thought possible for his body to manufacture deep inside of Darcy Malfoys' pussy. Her pussy milked him for shot after shot, urging every last drop from him and matching his slowing thrusts as they both came down from a truly hard fuck.
Harry pulled out of her, pushing her more onto the bed and rolling her onto her back. With her makeup smeared, her perfect tits hanging out, rising and falling with every pant and her pink, engorged pussy lips spread open and leaking his cum onto her pretty blue skirt, Darcy was an image of lewd perfection.
Harry crawled up onto the bed beside her, on his knees next to her head. Harry dangled his mostly hard cock above her mouth, enjoying her hungry look as she practically licked her lips in anticipation.
He didn't have to say a word, but in the spirit of the power play they were playing, he said, "Suck it."
A soft, clipped moan escaped her pretty lips, and all too eagerly Darcy inhaled almost the entire length of his cock. It wasn't the most skilled blowjob Harry had ever received, but it was one driven by pure lust and enthusiasm. She sloppily sucked his cock, savoring its flavor as if it were the sweetest and rarest of treats in the world. When Harry experimentally pulled it from her mouth, she met the cue and began sucking on his balls, gently yet forcefully enough that he wouldn't be allowed to forget her lustful desires. Harry granted her wish by pushing his cock back into her mouth, reaching over to finger her some more in reward.
Feeling confident in his restored hardness, Harry pulled his cock from her lips and climbed back between her legs, sliding his cock once again into her pussy.
"Mmmmmmmmm, I think I'm beginning to see why you're so popular with the girls," Darcy groaned, wrapping her legs around Harry and looking up at him somewhat dreamily.
"You don't even know the half of it," Harry said, leaning down and kissing her. It lacked the fire, the wild intensity of their last furious union, but there was a strange tenderness to it that Harry found he really liked. They kissed for a while like that, Harry buried deep in her pussy with her legs wrapped around him. It was pleasant, almost sweet, even.
And then Darcy had to go and make the moment filthier.
Breaking the kiss, she said, "You're right. I haven't had you up my ass, yet."
It may not have fit the moment, but Harry was pretty okay with her adding filth to the moment. Slowly, he began to fuck in and out of her.
"Oh, you like it up the ass, do you?" Harry taunted, keeping each stroke slow and delicious.
Grunting as Harry picked up the pace, Darcy replied, "Yes I want your monster cock in my tight, sweet little ass."
"Something tells me you're more dirty than sweet," Harry chided.
Darcy laughed. "I keep myself clean down there, but yes, that assessment is fair.
Harry grabbed hold of her and rolled over so she was on top of Harry. Darcy seemed all too pleased with the change in position, taking to riding Harry easily. Her hips rocked pleasurably, and her tits looked so perfect he couldn't help but take them in his hands and squeeze her nipples.
Harry pulled her down for a kiss. "I've still got cum for you. Lots of it. You get me nice and started here, build up a nice load you cum and you cum hard, then I'll take you and your ass and show you some hardcore anal fucking like you've never had before and fill you to the fucking brim."
"Hardly romantic," Darcy said lustily "But infinitely enticing."
"Good," Harry said, swatting her on the ass nice and loud and loving the way it made her squeal.
Watching her writhe and squirm as she bounced up and down on his cock, her juicy tits bouncing freely in those moments that Harry let them go and grabbed her ass, the look of absolute release on her face as she let loose and fucked Harry... It was something special. The kind of special that made Harry glad he'd come so recently, honestly, because as much as he could feel a nice load backed up in his tanks, the fact remained he didn't want to pop off before he had her ass.
Not filling her pussy again with his thick cum took Herculean restraint but Harry did still manage to hold back no matter how much she bounced on his cock. Harry watched her, thoroughly enjoying the show as she let herself get lost in the moment, holding her hips and guiding her up and down on his cock so she'd receive maximum pleasure.
It was working. Harry could feel her tensing up again, her body shuddering as another orgasm threatened to make her first pale in comparison. Rather than let it threaten, Harry worked to guarantee it.
He reached down, rubbing her clit furiously as she bounced up and down on his cock, their eyes locking as she looked at Harry with this increasing sense of needy desperation. While a matter of moments ago Harry was holding her orgasms back now Harry was sure he couldn't deny her anything.
"You got it, you got it," Harry muttered to her. "Cum for me. Like that. Cum for me now, cum for me... cum for me!"
"FUCK I!" she cried out, letting the orgasm hit her like a truck. She bounced oh so deliciously on his cock, bucking and shaking and losing control, the sight of her sweaty, beautiful flesh trembling only matched by the way her pussy tightened around his cock. It took the greatest restraint and the great fortune of having cum quite recently not to completely lose it himself, but Harry held on.
She finished against Harry, collapsing and kissing him, rubbing her breasts rather wonderfully against his bare chest as she smiled.
Harry then noticed an extendible ear near the door.
Someone was listening in on them.
Most likely one of the girls.
He had better give them a show then.
Harry whispered his plan to Darcy before he spanked her ass loudly, loud enough to echo throughout the room.
"FUCK!" Darcy cried out.
"If you're gonna be such a bitch, I'm gonna spank you like a bitch," Harry growled loudly.
"Really, that's the best you've got?" Darcy shot back.
"No," Harry said, "I've also got a couple of fingers shoved right up your tight, fucking, slutty ass."
Darcy groaned as Harry did exactly that.
"I wonder what people would think if they know what I'm gonna do to you right here," Harry growled, fucking her ass with his fingers.
"And what are you gonna do?" she taunted.
"I'm gonna fuck your tight little slut ass," Harry said.
Darcy scoffed. "You couldn't handle my ass."
"Wanna bet?" Harry said, pulling his fingers from her ass and saying softly so the others couldn't hear, Harry whispered, "You ready?"
"Always," she whispered back conspiratorially. Harry rubbed his cock between her ass cheeks, pressing gently against her tight hole in a way that made her moan.
"Get ready," Harry said louder. "Here it comes."
Holding back a laugh, Darcy turned to Harry and mouthed, 'Here it comes?'
He shrugged as he thrust forward, pushing the head of his cock into her tightest hole.
"OH, FUCK! SO FUCKING BIG, YOU'RE GONNA TEAR ME APART!" Darcy cried out.
"That's just the head," Harry said. "There's almost a foot more to fuck you with. You said I couldn't handle your ass, but did you ever think you couldn't handle my cock?"
Though her eyes were wide from taking his cock in her ass, Darcy was doing a good job keeping to the act she groaned. "I've got... FUCK! You can't... no, I can take it, you don't... FUCK!"
Harry fed inch after inch inside of her ass, taking away her words and making her a moaning, shuddering wreck as she cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure. When his hips finally met her ass, his balls resting against her soaked pussy, Harry kissed her on the shoulder in silent congratulations.
"This... is... amazing!" she whispered back, arching her neck so she could kiss Harry.
"You good to be fucked?" Harry whispered back, wanting to make sure she was okay.
"If you don't fuck me as hard as you can, I can't be held accountable for my actions with what I do to you," Darcy returned.
"Okay, so you're good," Harry whispered, pulling his cock out and slamming it back home in her tight ass.
"FUCK!" she cried out.
"So... fucking... tight! You... like... that?" Harry grunted as he grabbed her hips and started to fuck her ass nice and hard. She was so tight, so hot, her ass gripping his cock so perfectly he thought he would pop off at any moment.
"it's so big, fuckfuckfucking hell, how can you... god, how can this be possible you... fucking...! You're fucking my ass better than, fuck, anyone ever has!" Darcy exclaimed.
Reaching around to finger her while they fucked, Harry did his best to play up the character they had discussed. "If you're a good little cumslut, If you're nice and play by all the rules and do everything I say, I'll let you cum harder than you've ever cum before."
"That's... not... fair!" Darcy exclaimed,
"I never said it'd be fair. I don't play fair" Harry grunted.
"Bastard!" Darcy shot back.
"I'll stop if you force me to," Harry mock threatened.
"NO!" Darcy yelled, as much an act as it was the truth. Both of them were getting really close to cumming, and they had to time this scene right. "NO! Please, no! I want it... I want it..."
"please just let me cum, let me fucking cum, please let me cum!" Darcy said.
"You got it," Harry said, pounding into her hard.
"GODDAMNIT FUCK, I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING YOU FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" Darcy cried out, bucking and shaking against Harry as her orgasm hit her lik 4, her asshole squeezing his cock so tightly, so insistently it set off his own orgasm. Her asshole milked his cock hard, squeezing shot after shot of his cum into her. It was a sweet, maddening pleasure, one he didn't want to end as it felt like all the pleasure in the world was being drawn out through his cock and into her.
When they both finished, tired and panting, they looked at each other and exchanged a satisfied, tired nod. Harry leaned in, kissing the back of her neck a few slow, soft times while they giggled and stayed close to each other. When she turned her head to kiss Harry he took full advantage of kissing her back, savoring her taste.
He then explained to her that in order to meet the rest of his girls she had to wear this collar which was a safety mechanism for him.
Fucked silly and wanting to see who else was in his Harem Darcy agreed and Harry put a collar around her neck that the Room provided.
"You should go out and greet your crowd, you conquering hero, you," Darcy whispered, squeezing his cock with her ass. "We have a charade to finish, and a charade we must finish. Go greet your crowd, I'll follow shortly."
On wobbly legs, Darcy walked back a few steps into the room, enough to let Harry come out looking like the conquering hero.
Harry opened the door and stepped out into the other room. True to their predictions they assembled an audience outside consisting of all nine of Harry's girls.
Bre. Gabrielle. Astoria. Elisa. Tracey. Daphne, Pansy, Lavender. Fleur.
All of them eyed Harry with looks of curiosity and lust, and all of them looked positively luscious. No doubt a few had been enjoying themselves while Darcy and Harry fucked, but now they really wanted to know what had happened between Darcy and their master.
Darcy then bounced out into the room behind Harry looking like a royal mess. With cum leaking down her thighs from her pussy and asshole, her tits bouncing beautifully, her hair a mess, and makeup streaked down her face, she looked like a real slut. The other girls looked at Harry and Darcy with something that might have been awe-inspiring, especially when they noticed that she was collared.
"Come on girls, this is supposed to be a party, isn't it? So let's have ourselves a fucking party!" Darcy proclaimed to the cheers of the other girls.
Darcy led them towards a food table with a spring in her step,
Some of his girls stopped to congratulate Harry for taking Darcy Malfoy, including Lavender who dropped to her knees in front of him. Teasingly, she licked and suckled at his half-inflated cock, still slick with his juices, and fresh out of Darcy's ass to boot. Lavender had to know this, but it didn't slow her enthusiasm at all.
Grabbing her hair as she started to bob up and down on his cock Harry looked around at all the naked girls.
This was going to be a fun party.
Author Note Reviews are greatly appreciated. I read them all and try and respond as much as possible. I want to hear all of your ideas and suggestions. I would love to try and incorporate any kinks you have with the characters into the story.
I would love to know what you thought of how I introduced Darcy, the female version of Draco. I think I also may make this sex party last 2-3 chapters. I'm not sure yet it depends on how many ideas I can come up with.