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Narcissa purred into Harry's ear, her warm fingers sliding on both sides of his hand and intertwining between his fingers.

Bellatrix took hold of Harry's other hand and pulled it onto her lap, but he barely noticed as she clicked the frame again, revealing another image. This time, all three girls were facing the camera, but no longer topless. Soft, white sweaters with embroidered Hogwarts houses covered their shirtless torsos, the fabric hugging tightly around their perky nipples, and all three had lifted their skirts, exposing clean, white panties covering their young sexes.

"Jesus," Harry exclaimed, his eyes absorbing the younger versions of all three, until he realized that such open staring might be impolite and looked away.

"That's a flattering reaction," Bellatrix smiled, her long lashes fluttering, and although she was much older than the picture on the wall, age and a few surgeons had been kind to her. "Just don't compare them to us," she winked knowingly. "Those silly girls knew nothing about men." Harry's mother burst into laughter and got up to fetch another drink, while Narcissa reached for it and stole her blonde friend's remote.

"What did you play next?" Narcissa clicked on the remote, and the slide switched to Bellatrix posing only in tight thongs.

"Now we're getting to something," Narcissa laughed, as Bellatrix made a disgusted sound.

Bellatrix waved her hand in annoyance at Narcissa, who shook her head and looked at her approvingly. "Take that off the wall. I was as flat as a board back then."

At that moment, Harry heard the door open, and his mother exited the room.

"I disagree, Bellatrix. You were always sexy, but I loved your little tits," Bellatrix made a disgusted sound and reached for the remote again, but she missed, and her hand landed on Harry's knee, where he was already aroused by the sexy images displayed on the wall, not to mention the two women pressed against him on the couch.

Younger Bellatrix cupped one small breast, fingers tugging at the nipple, while her other hand reached down to graze her hip, thumb resting on the edge of her pelvis and thigh. It was a seductive pose, made even sexier by the expression on her face. Full, pouting lips and heavily lidded eyes made any man weak in the knees, but the fact that the woman herself was sliding her hands over Harry's growing bulge only added to the thrill of the moment.

Harry cleared his throat and sat up straight, looking at Andromeda smiling at him. Taking hold of his hair, she tilted his head back and leaned in to whisper in his ear.

"If you think this is something, just wait," she murmured, and with a wink that sent shivers down Harry's spine, she slid back into place.

Bellatrix grimaced but didn't move from Harry as her blonde friend clicked the remote. The next image showed Narcissa alone, in a similar pose to Bellatrix, topless and wearing the same tiny pink thong. It was one thing to see a woman who had flirted with him for years and played with his emotions, but it was another to see the stunning woman he had only met a few hours earlier spread out in a way that allowed him to appreciate her beauty.

He could feel their gazes on him as he stared at the wall, unable to tear his eyes away from the sexy woman. Just as he was about to deliver a lame compliment and avert his gaze, Narcissa clicked the button again, and with a loud click, the projection switched to the third model, and he made more of a gasp than a sound as he saw Lily.

"They always reacted like that to Lily," Bellatrix said, smiling at her friend.

Harry looked at Narcissa and saw the same expression on her face that must have been on his just a few seconds earlier.

She was gazing at his nearly naked Andromeda with unrestrained desire bordering on worship. As he watched, the woman's fingers dipped into her panties, and her knees shifted so they were in front of Andromeda's face.

Bellatrix chuckled lightly and grabbed the remote back, quickly clicking the button three times. The machine whirred and clicked through all the images, pausing for a few seconds on each one before moving on to the next.

"Oh my God," Harry gasped as two images later, one showed Bellatrix and Andromeda locked in an intimate embrace, their tongues entwined.

"If it's too much, Harry," he heard Andromeda's voice, faint and distant, and Narcissa pulled away from him as Bellatrix's fingers fumbled with the buttons of his shirt.

There was something warning in her tone, but not terrifying, and Harry felt like he was running into the chaos of the unknown as he reached out and took what was in front of him. Like a man freezing to death, cautious of the first warmth he finds, his arms trembled as he pulled Bellatrix close and looked into her pale blue eyes.

For a long moment, they lay there, their breaths and bodies trembling on the edge of explosion. His eyes searched for something in hers, and he saw it as his cock throbbed against her hip. That flash of desire was raw and unspoiled. It was what he wanted to see in his ex, in anyone. It was confirmation of being seen, and more than that, being desired. And it wasn't just her who wanted something.

In the pursuit of being a good person, he had locked his desires behind his mind, only releasing them in the darkness of night, but now he let them control him. The woman was like a little toy in his hands, surrendering to him and this moment.

"Take me," she breathed, her lips pressing against his neck, and his hands caressed her ass and waist. "Please... oh God, darling, I've wanted this... for so long... use me, Harry... oh God, yes!"

He was a starving man who had been given his first meal and couldn't stop or slow down as he consumed it. The woman's plump lips met his in a fiery kiss, and her hands caressed his skin under his shirt, while his own hands moved from her round little ass to her narrow waist and finally to her large, firm breasts.

With a leg crossed over his lap, Bellatrix lowered herself onto Harry, her hands pulling his shirt over his head, and small sounds of pleasure escaped her throat. His own hands were busy trying to unzip her dress, which he finally did with a sigh, grabbing the black bra that covered her breasts and lifting them up.

"Do you like them?" the woman murmured, smiling with pleasure as he nodded, not trusting himself to speak, and she reached down and unhooked the clasp holding the cups together.

He let out another groan as the garment fell away, and she, laughing, pulled his face between the smooth curves of her body. His gaze was drawn to Bellatrix's shoulder and froze at the sinful sight unfolding on the other side of the room.

Andromeda had one leg draped over the armrest of the chair, leaning forward to kiss the kneeling Narcissa, who was tugging down Andromeda's skirt. As he watched, the sound of tearing fabric filled the air. Then the blonde beauty pushed aside a pair of lacy pink panties and lowered her head between Andromeda's thighs.

Deeply furrowed eyes met his as she bit her lower lip, clearly nervous about how he would react to seeing her old friend kissing between Andromeda's legs. Whatever she saw on his face must have reassured her because her nervousness faded, and a deep purr rumbled from her throat.

"What do you... mmmph," Bellatrix muttered as she noticed where his attention was and, gripping his chin in strong fingers, pulled his face back to hers. "Is this what you want, darling? Do you want this gigantic, magnificent cock to be sucked by a professional?"

Her hand slipped under his belt, and he wondered when this whore loosened it for him. The sensation of her cold fingers sliding up and down his aching length shattered the remnants of his clear thinking, and he started tearing at her skirt, hearing the seams pop as the fabric yielded to his fingers.

"Yes!" Bellatrix hissed, her body undulating against his as he removed the last piece of clothing from her, and his mouth and fingers explored every inch of her tight body.

The woman was a toy in his hands, and it seemed she enjoyed being used and treated this way. As he brought her breasts to his face and caressed her small, hard nipples while she pulled his cock out of his pants, he felt her hips trembling with need. But she held herself still so he could savor her.

Harry tore himself away from Bellatrix's smooth skin, his gaze meeting her bright blue eyes alive with desire. He blocked out the wet, moaning sounds coming from the other end of the living room, watching intently as the beautiful older woman pressed the thick head of his cock against her sex. He was shocked by her wetness and could only groan with pleasure as her tight lips took him in one swift motion, all the way to the root in her hungry pussy.

"Oh God," he moaned, pleasure jolting him back to the present moment.

Bellatrix seemed unable to form words. Her head fell back, her eyes rolling in her head, and her body trembled and convulsed on top of him. It took him a few seconds to realize that she was having a massive orgasm, and he was almost there too. The sight was almost as hot as her gripping sex.

With a sigh, she slumped forward, sinking beneath his chest and biting her lower lip.

"You stretch me... so good," she murmured, and then it was his turn to gasp as she lifted her slender hips and let them descend, working tightly along his length.

"Oh God," he moaned, gripping her small, firm ass with his hands as he held her on top of him.

Bellatrix's hands roamed over his chest and shoulders, her eyes fixed on his face, watching his pleasure unfold there. When she sank back down his length, it was her turn to lose control, and he groaned as her eyes rolled back, her mouth contorted almost into a grimace, and a rosy flush spread across her neck.

"Oh God, darling," Bellatrix whispered to Harry Potter. "I'm coming... again!"

Her nails dug into his back, and then her mouth found his, her tongue invading his mouth, and her slender hips bounced on his lap. Harry planted his feet firmly on the floor and took her as deeply as he could. Finally, gripping her tight ass, he rolled Bellatrix onto her side, relishing in her cry of pleasure as her legs wrapped around his hips.

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