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When the steam burst from the curtains, Harry Potter stepped inside and let the warm water drench him. Fortunately, the sounds of Bill and Fleur had quieted down. He sighed heavily and leaned his face against the tiles, feeling emptiness within.
He didn't hear the door or even the movement of the shower curtain, but when he heard her voice, his heart skipped a beat. "Harry," Gabrielle said from behind him, her voice weak and uncertain.
He turned around and saw her standing in front of him, naked, while the hot water cascaded over her beautiful body. "Gab? What-"
She pressed a finger to his lips, interrupting him. Her eyes welled up with tears, and her chin trembled. "Let me say this... I love you." Her voice quivered, and tears streamed down her cheeks. "I'm sorry for how I behaved. It was wrong, and I apologize. I want to give you my heart so much." Her voice trembled with raw emotions. "I've never felt this way about anyone before." She wiped her eyes and took a deep breath. "That morning, you found me in bed. I knew you would come, and I planned everything. I never thought of you as a brother. It was nonsense. I loved you..." Her words choked up, and her body trembled.
"Gabrielle," Harry reached out his hand to her, but she shook her head and raised her hand. "Let me get this out."
"I've loved you for so long that I can't even remember when it started. But I'm afraid you'll break my heart, and if that happens, I'll lose the love of my life. What will I do then?" She looked at him with pleading eyes.
Warm tears welled up in Harry's eyes, and he stepped closer, cupping her face in his hands. "I love you, Gabrielle Delacour. I will never hurt you. I promise." He leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips, causing her to tremble as she pressed her naked body against his.
Gabrielle wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her head in his chest. "It's so beautiful, and I just lost control," she said. "I thought you desired her more than me."
"Never," Harry said. "You're my best girl. Do you trust me?"
She nodded. "Completely."
"Then you and me. I'll marry you tomorrow if that's what you want."
She laughed and playfully slapped him on the back. "Stop it."
"Tracey is nice," Harry said. "And Emma too."
"You noticed that too, huh?"
"It was hard not to," Harry said. "But there's nothing more important to me than you. I have no secrets. My life is an open book."
She relaxed under his embrace and breathed a sigh of relief. "I never want to fight again."
"Me neither," Harry said, kissing the top of her head. They stood under the warm water, and Gabrielle lifted her head from his chest, looking at him.
He leaned in and kissed her, parting his lips as she did the same. Their tongues met, hot and hungry, while Gabrielle moaned in his mouth.
Gabrielle reached down and gripped Harry's already hard cock. She stroked it with her warm, nimble fingers, sliding his shaft between her open palms. Breaking the kiss, she looked at him, parting her lips as her eyes swam with desire. "Tell me again that you love me."
Her blonde hair shimmered in the warm shower light, and her honey-toned skin glistened with droplets of water.
Harry scanned every inch of her face. From the way her thick lashes accentuated her stunning blue eyes to the graceful curve of her full lips and her smooth, high cheekbones—everything about her was impossibly perfect.
He traced his thumbs along her cheekbones, then ran his fingers down her neck and through her thick, silky hair. "That word is inadequate," he said. "Yes, I love you." He shook his head. "But you're more than that, love. You're everything to me." His voice was heavily laden with emotion.
Gabrielle stood on her tiptoes and kissed him gently. "That's all I wanted to hear," she said, before tightening her grip on his throbbing member and giving it a gentle squeeze. "Fuck me, Harry."
With Gabrielle's firm hold on his erect cock, he grabbed her by the ass and lifted her up from the floor.
Gabrielle wrapped her legs around his waist, and he effortlessly held her in his arms. His chest puffed out, and his abdominal muscles tightened.
She clenched her ankles around his back and guided his tip along her warm and slick pussy.
An adrenaline rush surged through Harry's legs, which trembled beneath him as pleasure radiated through his body. He closed his eyes, kissing Gabrielle before their tongues met.
Gabrielle slid his cock into her tight opening and shuddered, moaning softly in his mouth before breaking the kiss and wrapping both hands around his neck. She closed her eyes, locking gazes with him, and pushed her hips downward, burying his massive beast deep into her slippery depths. "Does it feel good, love?" She ran her fingers through his hair and gyrated her hips, micro-fucking him as he held her in his arms.
He groaned with pleasure and squeezed her ass, kneading her soft flesh between his spread fingers.
Gabrielle arched her back and kissed him all over his face. Her breasts aligned with his mouth, and he took her thick nipple between his teeth, flicking his tongue over its tip.
He lifted and lowered Gabrielle's ass, pumping his cock into and out of her pussy like a slow piston, reaching the depths with each deep thrust.
Gabrielle moaned softly and tightened her legs around his waist, moving faster as the water splashed and sprayed around them. "Baby, enter me," she whispered in his ear, her tongue swirling and her sweet breath cascading down his neck.
Her words awakened an orgasm deep within Harry. It was a behemoth, and once it surged, there was little he could do to restrain it. He pumped Gabrielle's pussy, fucking her hard and fast. He looked down between their bodies, watching his thick manhood ravage her beautiful pink slit. Her lips stretched around his member, and Gabrielle's moans and deep groans grew louder with each heartbeat.
Gabrielle moaned into his ear and dug her fingers into his arms. "Oh, baby. I'm coming," she uttered with a high-pitched cry before trembling for a moment, her body convulsing in his arms. Her nipples grazed his chest, and her breasts collided, bouncing and jiggling in tight circles. He maintained a furious pace, wrecking her pussy, panting and thrusting. The monster inside him roared as his orgasm exploded, releasing a powerful eruption deep within her. He gasped and squeezed her ass, pumping her full of thick loads of hot cum.
Gabrielle panted and rolled her hips, milking his cock, kissing his ear and whispering, "Enter me deeply, my love. Let it come."
Harry Potter's cock throbbed, and his head spun. He closed his mouth on Gabrielle's soft neck and sucked while her perfect breasts brushed against his chest.
"I feel you pulsating," she whispered, kissing his jawline until their lips met. She kissed him tenderly before their eyes locked. Gabrielle milked the last remnants of his orgasm from his cock, clenching and squeezing her muscles, sending waves of intense pleasure rippling through his body.
Breathless and spent, Harry gently lowered Gabrielle back onto the shower floor, his cock slipping free. Semen trickled from its tip, trailing down the shaft, while Gabrielle leaned back and surveyed the aftermath.
"Wow," she said, smiling. "Look at that." She spread her legs, exposing the pulsating bubbles of creamy cum bubbling just at her entrance, then trickling like a river down her leg.
"I hope your birth control holds up," Harry said. Gabrielle furrowed her brows and took hold of his cock, sucking the remaining cum from its tip. "Birth control? Honey, we're free."
His eyes widened, and his jaw dropped before Gabrielle burst into laughter and kissed him. "Gotcha."
He smiled and shook his head. "I could imagine worse fates than getting you pregnant."
The warm water washed over his penis as Gabrielle finished cleaning him. "I already know I'll bear your children. It's just a matter of when."
Harry wrapped his arms around Gabrielle and held her tightly. "I love you. Everything okay?"
"Better than good," she said, looking at him and smiling. "I want to spend the entire weekend with you."
"Just the weekend?" Harry asked. "I was hoping for a relationship longer than two days."
Gabrielle giggled. "You know what I mean."
"If you're ready for it, I'd like to introduce you to my grandparents again," Harry said. "You know, as my better half."
"With pleasure," she said. "But first, let's get some more sleep."
"Who needs sleep?" Harry smiled at her and turned off the water. "Let's go to bed."
The next morning, Harry woke up and found Gabrielle's naked body entwined with his own. She slept like a child, with her head resting on his chest and her leg wrapped around his stiff cock.
Sunlight poured through the seams of their closed blinds, and a glance at the clock showed that it was a little past ten in the morning.
He embraced Gabrielle with his arms and sighed contentedly, kissing the top of her head and inhaling her sweet, delicate scent.
She shifted beneath his arms and tightened her grip on his chest. Gabrielle rocked her hips and slid her leg onto his thick cock. "Looks like someone is ready to play," she said, her voice still sleepy. "Ready, willing, and able," Harry said.
Gabrielle lifted her head from his chest and smiled at him, squinting her sleepy eyes. "Good." She kissed him gently on the lips and slid onto him. "Excuse me. I have morning breath."
His cock throbbed, and its head nestled against her wet pussy lips. "It seems like I'm not the only one ready to play."
Gabrielle straddled him. "Baby, I woke up an hour ago, ready to have some fun." She took hold of his cock and guided it into herself, trembling with intense pleasure. "God, it never gets old."
It pulsed within her, thickening, as he grabbed her hips and pulled her close until she fit perfectly. "Let's make a lot of noise. We owe Fleur for the show she gave us last night."
Gabrielle giggled and moved on him, crushing his cock inside her before letting out a soft moan. She bit her lip and leaned forward until her long blonde hair tickled his chest. "That won't be a problem." Her voice was light and hurried.
Harry grabbed Gabrielle's breasts and squeezed them, lifting his hips and plunging fully into her. "I love you, Gabrielle Delacour."
Gabrielle smiled and kissed him, moving on him, fucking him slowly and rhythmically. "I love you too, Harry Potter."
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