A Bet Gone Wrong by Vedros

by peverelljames187

Draco's cockiness catches up with him when he bets above his limit. All it does is push his lovely girlfriend into the arms of a certain emerald-eyed wizard, who is all too happy to have his hands on her. Explicit! Also this is just me publishing a good story by Vedros which was only available on fictionhunt until recently the site was taken down. All credits go to Vedros.

AN: This is from A Bet Gone Wrong by Vedros which was removed from fictionhunt due to some issues. I have no reposted this story for the viewers.
All credits to Vedros for this fic.
Chapter 1

The harsh cold of a miserable winter's night set a perfected cosy mood about the shared household of Draco and Astoria. The battering of the heavy, freezing rain on the windows throughout the house only reminding them of the warmth and comfort inside. There was a great cheer about the pair, but that's usually the case on most Friday nights with people. A long week of work and miserable weather only let them appreciate the comfort of their house a little more. The house had been set up much differently from the way it normally was, this was because Draco was hosting a poker game among his friends, he was grateful he was hosting this week and didn't have to weather the storm outside.

After shuffling a bit of furniture, and organising a few stacks of poker chips, Draco had proudly set up the perfect round poker table in his living room. Astoria, his girlfriend of 3 years gave a small, sarcastic clap after a good 10 minutes of struggling on Draco's part, who bowed in return, furthering her sarcasm.

"I'll be here all week." Joked Draco, joining his blonde girlfriend on a nearby sofa. "You still going out tonight?" He added, nodding toward a nearby window.

"Probably not," Astoria answered. "Wasn't really in the mood for the girls tonight anyway."

"You'll have to join the game at this rate" He replied, looking through the messages on his mirror, "Theo and Blaise can't make it."

"A little rain and everyone quivers indoors, feels like they don't know what magic is," Astoria laughed, nuzzling up against her boyfriend as he continued to read his text messages. "Is anyone else coming?" "Harry." He replied, "Harry never misses a game."

Twenty minutes of uncertainty passed. The game should have started by now but nobody had shown up yet. Draco hated waiting about, and his pacing between the kitchen and the front door only showed that. Astoria at this point had poured herself her second glass of wine and was quite content having the entire sofa to herself. This was quickly disrupted by the piercing crack of apparition just beyond the door, signalling someone's arrival just outside their door.

"Honey, I think that's your friend," Astoria called through to her boyfriend, not shifting from her place.

"About time." He muttered to himself as he went to the front door.

The sound of heavy rain filled the room as Draco opened the front door, welcoming his friend. It was still raining hard outside, and the talk between the two friends quickly turned to it. Astoria heard faint hints of idle chatter as the two boys walked through to the kitchen and got themselves a butterbeer, complaining over the lack of commitment of Theo and Blaise.

"Bit of head-to-head action it is then." Called Draco, considerably happier now that one of his friends had shown up.

The attention of the boys was equally divided as they walked into the living room. Draco walked proudly towards his grand poker table set within the middle of the room, admiring the efforts he had gone to for tonight,

though partially being wasted. His friend's eyes, on the other hand, drifted toward Astoria, who had now looked up at this point. Astoria looked back, greeting the stranger. He might be famous but she had never spoken to

him. He was similar but at the same time, quite the opposite of Draco in a few ways, he had short dark hair and was fairly well taken care of, but he was a little taller and stronger looking than her boyfriend. At this point, Draco had noticed them staring at each other.

"Oh Merlin, I'm sorry." He laughed, "Harry, this is my girlfriend Astoria."

"Well, you weren't joking, she's hot," Harry said, causing Astoria and her boyfriend to let out a laugh. He certainly broke the ice.

"Told you," Draco answered, sitting himself down at the table. "Now c'mon, I want to play some cards."

"If you don't want to wait to lose your money, then so be it." Harry laughed, moving to his seat opposite Draco.

"Now, now boys, play nicely," Astoria said playfully as the two continued to gloat between each other.

The cards began to fly and the room began to buzz with friendly rivalry, jokes and general comfort. Draco and Harry had been strategically absorbed by their game for the better part of an hour by this point. Astoria looked on now and again, watching curiously at the tension between some of the hands. She didn't understand the game, but she loved the excitement of it. She followed the mood of who was winning between the shouts of victory and cries of irritation with each hand. Astoria was having trouble focusing on anything, the excitement of the game beside her drew her away from reading or sorting chores.

The game pressed on, and so did the drinks. Before long Astoria was practically a barmaid clearing out the empty beer bottles between the three of them. Upon clearing the second round of drinks, she peaked

across the table, trying to make sense of who was winning. Her eyes met with Harry's, who for the first time that night, to Astoria's knowledge at least, had taken his attention away from his cards and towards the girlfriend's figure, now practically bent over the table to reach a faraway bottle. The 20-year-old girlfriend blushed, quickly swiping at the bottle and standing up. She looked over to Draco, wondering if he had seen his friend blatantly eyeing up his girlfriend, but his attention was focused solely on his cards. She quickly moved out of the room towards the kitchen, turning back to see if Harry's eyes were still following her. They were.

Astoria re-entered the room and sat down on the sofa again. A little tipsy, but a little intrigued by the unwarranted attention her boyfriend's friend was giving her. She peeked up toward the table again, looking straight at Harry, who this time was now throwing a large stack of chips into the middle of the table. An odd sense of disappointment came over Astoria, which made her question why she even wanted her boyfriend's friend to be paying attention to her in the first place. More importantly, how didn't Draco notice his friend obviously staring his girlfriend of 3 years up? Was the game that intense?

"Oh, confident, are we?" Draco drawled, in response to Harry moving a large stack of chips into the middle of the table. Harry didn't respond, not wanting to give away any hints about his hand.

The boisterous tone of the table drowned out due to the rattling thoughts plaguing Astoria's mind at that point. She tried to convince herself that it was merely the drink making her this paranoid. Was it paranoia? A

moment ago, she was hoping her boyfriend's friend had been looking her over again. Astoria looked back up to the table, staring in a somewhat drunken haze at her boyfriend's friend. She began pinpointing his features, which still reminded her a lot of her boyfriend. His jaw was a bit more defined, though, and he was slightly more muscled than her boyfriend, and his eyes were green instead of blue. Astoria's heart pounded a little harder at this point, his eyes.

Harry was now staring back at Astoria at this point, smiling at her as she had been looking him over. Astoria didn't want him to assume anything taboo of it, she was simply inspecting him in comparison to her boyfriend.

She looked over to her boyfriend who was preoccupied sorting out his newly acquired chips from the hand before, a smug look covering his face. Astoria turned back toward Harry at this point, blushing, noticing his eyes piercing her as they followed her curve line and figure.

"Big win?" Astoria said nervously to Draco, making conversation merely to break the suspense between herself and Harry.

"Harry might as well leave now." Draco laughed, smiling at his girlfriend before noticing her flushed face. "You ok, honey?" he asked.

"Yeah..." Astoria nodded shortly, "Just a bit warm in here, I might get another drink."

"Good idea, do you mind getting me one?" Her boyfriend asked, smiling as he checked his freshly dealt cards.

"Yeah, of course," Astoria replied sweetly as she left the room, she decided not to turn to see if Harry was staring again.

As the blonde 20-year-old girlfriend entered the kitchen the surge of butterflies that had filled her stomach in the living room heightened. What the hell was the matter with her? She was more than experienced at ignoring ogling eyes from random guys while out, why was Harry setting her body on edge? She thought back to when she was so blatantly exposed over the poker table, collecting beer bottles. The thought of Harry's eyes peering down her shirt as she did so, sent a flutter of warmth to her pussy. Astoria tried to convince herself it was the effect of her drink. There's nothing wrong with guys looking now and again, she knew she drew that sort of attention. There was hardly any harm in it. She tried to bottle up the sensation flooding her for later tonight. She was getting horny and thought about how Draco was going to benefit from it later.

A cheer came from the other room, Astoria's boyfriend had obviously won another hand. At this rate, she wouldn't have to wait long until the couple were alone again. Soon enough she would be able to vent some of this 'frustration'. The thought of Harry's depleting chips spurred a naughty idea in Astoria's head. Harry had been losing a lot recently after becoming distracted, and if she was the distraction, she might be able to end the game a little sooner.

Astoria re-entered the game room with a couple of beer bottles. Both the boys looked up at her as she did this. She gave a cheeky smile to the pair of them as she did so, staring a little longer at Harry as she approached the

poker table.

"You feeling better?" Draco asked his girlfriend as he smiled back at her. "Much." She answered playfully. "This room is just making me feel hot."

Astoria positioned herself a little closer to Harry's side of the table, despite having to give the beer to her boyfriend. She waited a moment until her boyfriend was fixated on his cards. This was part of a well-crafted plan as the stunning blonde bent over the table and reached the beer bottle out in her arm, placing it next to Draco. She remained still for a moment, her ass pushing against her jeans and in perfect view of her boyfriend's friend mere feet away. Astoria felt another bolt of electricity surge towards her pussy, she had never done something this naughty, but it was for Draco's sake.

"You sure you don't want something?" The sexy girlfriend turned her head to Harry, her hands placed firmly on the table and her ass pouting out towards him.

"No..." Harry gave a delayed response. His eyes could have been burning a hole in Astoria's jeans at this point. "I'm fine."

Astoria turned her head and let out a smile as she walked back to the sofa, sitting down. No doubt Harry's eyes followed, as his attention had to be perked by Draco.

"Call or fold," Draco said light-heartily, oblivious to his girlfriend's ruse to have the two of them alone sooner rather than later.

Harry practically had to shake his gaze off, and with little consideration to his cards, grabbed a decent portion of his remaining chips and threw them into the pot.

Astoria continued to smile to herself at the success of her plan and opened her bottle of beer, before taking a swig of short-lived victory.

"No fucking way!" Draco said, half laughing after Harry had placed his cards on the table. "Trip queens? Where the fuck did you pull those from?"

"You lost?" Astoria stood up, watching as Harry raked in a large pile of chips. The disappointment in her voice only genuine due to the lust that was controlling her. She was horny, she needed Draco.

"A fluke," Draco said a little sterner, before shuffling the deck ready to deal out some more cards.

"I can take your money all night." Harry smiled back at Draco.

Astoria's mind began to move further and further away from the poker game and towards the happenings after it ended. Where would she take Draco first? Their bed? Have him fuck her over the table his friend was eyeing her up on? The thought caused her pussy to flare and before long she found herself shifting against the sofa to try and relieve some tension. She needed him, she was practically on the verge of sending Harry home at this point.

While the anticipation for a decent fucking filled Astoria's mind, the hope of it happening soon shrunk away. Before long Harry had doubled his chips twice over and the money count was now heavily stacked in his favour.

Frustration was starting to show on Draco's face, spurred on greater by the smug look overcoming Harry. A large number of chips was piled toward the centre of the table, Harry had bet all his chips. Draco was running on empty before his friend spoke up.

"Running low?" Harry laughed slightly. "You might have to buy in more."

"I'm planning on winning this now," Draco answered, staring confidently at his cards.

"You're going to have to add something to your bet to back that up" Harry gave as a retort, nodding toward both their chip stacks. His was greatly larger than Draco's. He didn't seem phased by Draco's confidence.

"You're not getting my Thunderbolt." Draco gave a short laugh at this, it was apparent he found little funny at this point.

"Then bet it, you're planning on winning this now, aren't you?" Harry answered, quoting Draco.

"How about my tickets to this week's Falcons game?" Draco added. "The rest of my chips and my ticket to call?"

"I can get the ticket for free anyway." Harry laughed. "You're about 120 galleons short and it's hardly worth that."

"My annual pass to the exclusive box in the stadium?" Draco added. He was obviously desperate to stay in the hand.

Astoria looked over a little shocked. She knew the hand was getting rather big if her boyfriend was so fluently throwing his possessions into the mix.

She looked over to him, his confidence seemed faded but he was still eager to call.

"I already have one, don't need another," Harry answered. "The spare game tickets? I have seventeen."

"Nah..."

"How about a vintage bottle of Ogden's finest? You said you liked it." "No thanks"

"I'll just pay you back later?" "No IOU"

The pair bickered on. It seemed Harry didn't even want Draco to call on the hand. This came quickly across as vulnerability to Draco who tried even harder to get back into the game.

"Merlin, is there anything of mine you do want?" Draco asked Harry.

Harry paused for a moment. The answer was obvious to him but he didn't want to give that away to his friend. Like many times prior that night, he turned his head to Astoria who was sitting on the couch, staring at her deeply. This time, her boyfriend did notice.

"Yeah, a blowjob from Astoria for 120." Draco laughed, certain his friend was joking. A rush of anger filled his voice at the suggestion from his friend. "That's fair, isn't it?" he finished sarcastically.

The mention of this set Astoria on edge. Her mouth uncontrollably opened as her boyfriend rattled her off like another item on his list of possessions. The level of rage that filled Astoria was overcome by another jolt of excitement. Here was her boyfriend, openly talking about betting her away to his friend, the one who had been staring her up constantly all night. Betting her away like another item of his, ready to be used at his friend's discretion.

"It was a joke." Said Harry, who gave hints of the first obvious lie he said that night. "Mind you, if you were confident in your hand you wouldn't worry".

Astoria watched as Draco responded by looking at his cards. There was no way he could be considering it? There was no way he would bet his girlfriend of 3 years off as part of a bet? No matter how confident Draco had been, there was no way he could do that. Could he?

Draco looked from the table to Astoria questionably. Astoria responded by lifting her brows, showing the shock on her face to him that he could actually be contemplating it.

"Do you want me to let you think about it?" Harry questioned, now making it far more obvious he had not been joking.

"No!"

"Alright."

Astoria's mouth opened again in shock as her boyfriend was obviously considering the bet enough to want to talk it over with her. She looked over to her boyfriend of 3 years who was trying desperately to reassure her with a confident expression.

"Trust me." Draco mouthed.

The girlfriend stood up and grabbed Draco by the arm, dragging him away from the table for a second. Her grasp was quite firm but at this point, she hardly cared if it had hurt him. How could the asshole think of betting her away like this?

"What the fuck are you doing?" Astoria whispered in anger. She heard Harry laugh at her apparent anger, causing her to shuffle them a little further away.

"Tori, I know how bad this must look." Draco started.

"You have no fucking idea how bad this looks." Astoria retorted, slapping him on the shoulder quite sharply. "If you knew how bad this looked you wouldn't be betting your girlfriend away like that!"

"I haven't BET you," Draco answered, still confident in tone. "Betting implies that I'm going to lose."

"It's a game of cards, Draco." Astoria continued to flare up, looking like she was about to strike again. "You can't bet a blowjob from me off to your friends, no matter the odds."

"I have the best hand." Draco quickly whispered in answer, taking another slap from Astoria square to the chest. "I would never bet you unless I knew I was going to win."

"But what if he has a better hand?" Astoria answered. "What then? Your friend will get a blowjob from your girlfriend."

"He doesn't!" Draco whispered back quickly, trying to avoid another slap. "I have the highest possible full house, there's no better possible hand available. No matter what cards he has."

Astoria looked over to the table and noticed Harry was watching on, smiling. She still couldn't believe she was even in a situation like this, being risked away on a hand of cards. She looked back to her boyfriend who was nodding to her, a somewhat confident tone covering his face, trying with every muscle to persuade her to follow through with this.

"You can't lose?" Astoria asked.

"I have the best hand," Draco answered, smiling at her. "But if you lose..."

"I can't."

A moment of silence filled the room as Astoria began to contemplate the bet. She didn't understand the game, but she trusted Draco. She was still absolutely taken aback that he would even agree to bet her off like this, but at the same time trusted that would mean he was confident in his cards. Astoria bit her lip and looked up to her boyfriend, giving a nod. "Is that a yes?" Harry asked.

Astoria nodded again, clearly embarrassed to even agree with the terms of the bet.

"Just to let you know, it really was a joke Astoria." Harry started, organising the chips in the middle of the table. "But Draco here seemed adamant to play along."

Astoria rolled her eyes at the obvious lies spilling from Harry's mouth. She walked up to the table, still nervous about the outcome of the hand. She trusted in her boyfriend, but being part of the 'bet' made it considerably more nerve-racking.

The two boys eyed their cards up despite having no further control as Draco was already all-in. Harry nodded to Draco in insinuation to show his cards. Giving out a big smile, Draco laid his cards on the table.

"Four of a kind, tens," Draco said, placing a further two tens onto the table.

Astoria didn't particularly understand the game, but the air of confidence from her boyfriend and the alignment of his cards lifted a great weight of doubt from her chest. Harry raised his brows in a small level of shock, clearly not expecting Draco's hand.

"Well played," Harry said, finally breaking the silence. He discarded his hand and pushed his chips over to Draco in defeat.

Astoria gave a weak smile to Draco who was practically beaming at this point. He gave a 'told-you-so sort of look back to her in response. Astoria wandered back to the sofa behind her as the boys continued the game, with chips heavily stacked in her boyfriend's favour. Astoria was still unsure about why she even agreed to the bet in the first place. She tried to convince herself that it was nothing to do with the looks Harry had been giving her or the lustful mood she was in at the time. The overwhelming sensation of anger and the prior lust continued to pace her mind as the game played on.

Another half-hour passed and so did the drinks. Astoria had given up on any attempts to try and flirt Harry out of a victory, her mind was still preoccupied with the happenings before. Taking another swig of her drink she thought of what would have happened if Draco did in fact lose. Surely there was no way he could bet a blowjob from his own girlfriend without having the best hand? As Astoria began to gulp at her drink, the thought of her giving head to her boyfriend's friend quickly flashed into her mind, she quickly tried to shake off the image.

Telling herself that the game was almost over, Astoria thought ahead to the long-awaited sex she had in store for her boyfriend. The want for her boyfriend wasn't as strong as it was before, as, in fact, she was a little offended that he even offered to bet her in the first place. But she was still as horny as before, if not more. She continued to tense her legs together, squeezing gently against her pussy to offer some relief to the want that was burning within her.

Astoria raised her bottle to her lips again, parting them around the end as she took another swig of drink, the thought that it was her boyfriend's member took to her mind instead. She stared vacantly ahead of her,

picturing a figure towering above her as he pulled her lips down his shaft. The daydream cut short as she noticed at this point she was staring at Harry.

"Bit too much to drink?" Draco laughed, a little more relaxed due to his slightly bigger chip stack.

"I'm fine." Astoria smiled back, her attention between the two boys.

The night was getting a little later, but the weather was just as relentless. Astoria was fixated on the rain battering a nearby window before the sound of a mass amount of chips were moved into the middle of the table of the poker game. She looked at the boys, Draco had just placed the remainder of his chips on the table. He had had a rough last hour of playing, slowly having his chips bled by his friend. Harry sat confidently behind his remaining tower of chips.

"All-in," Draco said agitatedly.

"Alright, let's see 'em!" Harry said, nodding toward Draco's cards.

"Wait, wait." Draco started, still eyeing up his friends remaining poker chips. "You don't want to raise?"

"You don't have the chips to call!" Harry said, a little incredulous to Draco's challenge.

"I bet last time without the chips to call," Draco said, trying to approach the subject casually.

"I don't like this Draco," Astoria added, her statement ignored by the two boys.

"Yeah." Harry gave a little laugh. "But you bet a blowjob from your own girlfriend. C'mon Draco, I was joking last time."

"Bull shit you were, otherwise you wouldn't have gone through with the bet," Draco answered, his frustration showing at this point.

"You sure?" Harry said, his eyes darting between Draco and his girlfriend for mutual agreement.

"I'm sure," Draco said, before getting up from his seat and moving toward the couch. He quickly leaned in front of her and brought his lips to her ear, consulting her in secrecy.

"Tori..." Draco started before being cut off by a far more furious Astoria.

"Once was enough," Astoria said close to a shout, grabbing her boyfriend's hip and squeezing. It was hardly effective, but any pain she could inflict on him would do.

"I'm not actually betting you away." Draco began again, before being cut off once again.

"Because you can't lose, I know," Astoria said frustrated. "But the fact is you're still offering your girlfriend up for a blowjob like a piece of fucking meat."

"The last time, Tori." Draco pleaded, looking at his girlfriend in the eyes. "Trust me." He mouthed.

"Fine," Astoria said, her voice insinuating the little say she had in the matter, to begin with.

The pair got up from the couch, now considerably more interested in the hand being played now that the stakes had been raised. Harry stared down at Astoria as she made her way to the table, their eyes meeting for a second before he gave out a small smile. Astoria quickly turned her head toward the cards that were centred on the table.

Astoria waited nervously for her boyfriend to be seated and sort out the chip count in the middle. She was just as nervous as before, despite her boyfriend's confidence in the hand. She had barely gotten over the realisation that she had been bet away so thoughtlessly no more than an hour ago. Now here she was, about to watch the hand her boyfriend had bet a blowjob from her on. No matter the confidence Draco had right now, nothing would calm her nerves.

"Let's see 'em," Harry said breaking the silence, nodding toward the cards laid face down in front of Draco.

Draco hesitantly flipped his cards over, a slight tremble in his hands causing them to scatter a little on the table.

"Straight, two to six," Draco said, his eyes quickly meeting Harry's in anticipation of his response.

Much like before, Harry raised his brows in surprise, causing a similar sigh of relief to flood over Astoria. This was quickly extinguished as instead of discarding his hand face down, he placed his fingers under them, and

flipped them over, ready for all to see.

"Full house," Harry said triumphantly. "Three's over Kings."

Draco's jaw dropped. Astoria's stomach turned. She wasn't an expert at the game, but from the reaction of her boyfriend, she knew the way the cards had played out.

"Wait." Astoria spluttered out as Harry began to reach for the chips. "You lost?"

Her boyfriend didn't say anything, he was still fixated and utterly gobsmacked by the hand his friend had just shown him.

"Oh, shit Draco," Astoria said, covering her mouth in shock. "What the fuck, you said you couldn't lose?"

"I..." Draco started.

"Holy fuck, I can't believe you just did that," Astoria said in complete shock. She felt like she was about to have a panic attack at what she had just witnessed.

Astoria's breathing began to get deeper and deeper, almost to the point where she was gasping for air. She looked to her boyfriend who was chewing on his knuckles at this point, still staring at the cards in front of him. Astoria turned around to face the other side of the room, her hand moving to her hair, pulling it hard in an attempt to try and tell if this was a dream or not. She turned around again and looked at Harry, who was

sitting back comfortably, looking between the two with a smug smile on his face. Astoria paused, and raised a hand as if about to say something, though the number of drinks she had consumed that night prevented her from thinking of anything particularly inventive.

"Fuck this." Astoria finally said, looking at her boyfriend before storming out of the room.

The boys sat quietly before a loud slam of Draco and Astoria's bedroom door filled the house. It was only a few collective thoughts later before Draco spoke up.

"Look mate," Draco began. "Obviously I wouldn't actually let my girlfriend blow you."

"Hey, I said before this was all a joke." Harry started matter-of-factly. "But you were adamant you wanted to bet her."

"Yeah, as part of a joke." Draco laughed weakly.

"It wasn't 'part of a joke' when you so willingly took 120 galleons from me last time, Draco," Harry said a little angrier back to him.

The two paused as there was an inaudible shout of anger from the other room by Astoria, who had obviously been listening in to the conversation.

She walked in rage to the frame of the open door and watched the boys deliberate an answer. Her temper was flaming at this point.

"Fine," Harry said in disappointment. "I don't want to be rude to you Astoria."

"It's not you who should be apologising." Astoria quickly spat back, looking between the boys.

"This was just a joke, to begin with." Harry started again. "But you took 120 galleons from me, and if you had won this hand you would have taken even more. I just didn't think you'd do something like that, Draco."

"No... no, you're right." Draco said apologetically, a strong wave of guilt swamping him over. "I have to pay up. I lost."

Like many times before that night, Astoria's heart skipped a beat. It almost sounded like her boyfriend was about to allow her to give his friend a blowjob! The fact that they were talking about this so casually caused far more than a stir of rage in Astoria. Her burning desire to be fucked that night had not gone away, but that was something she wanted from her

boyfriend. Mind you, the way he treated her this night it's no more than he deserved. This taboo thought was washed away quickly.

"But you know I'm not going to let my girlfriend give you a blowjob." Draco finished, almost laughing at how silly he sounded even having to say that. "I'll get the galleons out from my vault to pay for my difference."

"Uh, thanks mate," Harry answered, still sounding a little betrayed. A quick moment of thought flooded Draco before he spoke again.

"How about a crate of this drink, too?" Draco offered, trying to remediate the situation. "You've been hitting these like no tomorrow, I know you love them."

"Alright, mate," Harry said, sounding a little happier at the offer. "Yeah, that sounds fair. Well, I'm seeing you at Theo's party on Saturday so if you just bring the money and..."

"No, no." Draco cut into Harry, standing up and grabbing his wand. "A bet's a bet, and I don't want to make you have to chase me up on this. I'll get your stuff now."

"Draco, you've been drinking," Astoria said, still angry at her boyfriend despite the settling of the game.

"I've kept them quiet for the last few hours, I'm barely tipsy." Astoria's boyfriend finished, moving from the table with a sense of purpose.

"No Draco, Astoria's right. It's no big deal, just bring them around on Saturday and it'll be square." Harry debated. "It's chucking down with rain and the only place that will sell the drinks will be..."

"The Hog's Head, I know." Draco cut in again, trying to show his honour in the stature of his gesture. They all knew it was a possibility that it might take him a significant amount of time to go to Gringotts, get the money out, buy the crate of drinks and make his way back.

"Draco, c'mon." Astoria started, approaching her boyfriend who was now making his way toward the front door of the house.

"Tori, listen." Draco started, turning to meet his girlfriend of 3 years. "I'll barely be gone an hour or so, and we can put all this stupid mess behind us. I have to pay him back, he's a friend."

"Pay him back on Saturday." Astoria sided with Harry on the subject.

"I'll feel bad if I don't do it now," Draco answered, adamant he would be sorting this out tonight. "Have a few more drinks and just chill with Harry until I get back."

This was exactly what Astoria didn't want. While the apparent guilt and generosity of her boyfriend caused part of her anger to fade, the flood of lust that had plagued her mind for the last few hours was not. She still

couldn't believe her boyfriend would so daringly bet a blowjob from his own girlfriend like that, but at the same time, she needed him. A little annoyed at herself for her dependence on the man she shared a house with, she tried to convince him to stay.

The couple made their way to the front door. Draco prepared himself for the trip by grabbing a drink from the crate and his coat. Standing by the front door, preparing to apparate to Diagon Alley against the heavy

weather outside, he turned and gave his stunning blonde girlfriend a peck against the cheek. Astoria gave no reaction, still feigning anger for his previous bet.

"See you then," Draco said, smiling. He opened the door and quickly ran outside, slamming it shut to avoid any rain dampening their carpets.

Astoria sighed, looking around the entrance hall awkwardly. The whole night had just taken turn after turn for the worse for her. A few hours ago, she had planned on wrapping the little game up and fucking her boyfriend absolutely senseless. She was still horny, and her anger lingered, she knew this wasn't the best combination to have. At the sound of her boyfriend apparating away, Astoria went to the kitchen and took a couple of the remaining drinks from the crate on the slab, bracing herself before entering the other room.

Harry was reading a magazine by the time she entered, but now slumped on the couch she had been sitting on earlier. Astoria walked in and sat adjacent to him, making sure she was as close to her arm as possible.

"You'll have your own crate of this soon." Astoria joked, offering a drink to Harry.

"Thanks," Harry answered, taking the drink and opening immediately. He took a swig from it before breaking another awkward silence. "I really am sorry about tonight, Astoria."

"Okay then," Astoria said vacantly.

"I mean it," Harry responded, picking up on her scepticism to his claim. "It was wrong of me to think of you as just another bet."

"It's not you who should be apologising," Astoria stated with a flair of anger that could have burnt the room down. "My ass of a boyfriend told me he had the best hand. So not only did he bet a blowjob from his own girlfriend, he lied to me about it."

"I'm sorry." Harry offered an apology, still quite guilty for taking part. "It's not your fault. It's his." Astoria stated.

"I took him up on the bet. But you can't blame me for that." Harry laughed, now looking to Astoria. His joke didn't help calm her anger.

"Charming," Astoria answered, raising her eyebrows and looking back at Harry. Despite the confidence boost given by her anger at this point, Astoria's eyes diverted out of shyness to finish her sentence. "I would have loved to see his face if you made him pay up."

"And I would have been more than happy to," Harry stated, swigging his drink again. His tone had changed from apologetic to cocky.

"I don't think he would have appreciated that." Astoria smiled and laughed as the ice broke between the two.

"He made the bet. He has to deal with the consequences." Harry gave a straightforward answer.

"I think having his girlfriend blow you would be a bit too harsh." Astoria teased a little in response.

The conversation turned far more light-hearted, especially for the nature of the topic. Astoria wouldn't have guessed that the pair would be talking so nonchalantly about giving blowjobs, especially giving one to her

boyfriend's friend who was sitting right next to her. She knew nothing would come of the conversation, but watched Harry with interest as his intentions became a little clearer by the questions he asked her over the space of the next half hour.

"Would you have done it?" Harry began to ask Astoria. "If Draco said it was ok, would you have done it?"

"Would I have sucked you?" Astoria asked in retaliation, answering his question with another question to allow herself some time to gauge a suitable answer.

"Well, to put it like that. Yes." Harry laughed at the abruptness of Astoria's question.

"I love Draco," Astoria answered, taking a swig of her drink and smiling back at Harry.

"That's not an answer." Harry smiled, pushing toward a definite 'yes' or 'no' response.

"I love Draco," Astoria repeated, smiling again before downing the remainder of her drink. "I also love sleep."

Astoria was hardly tired, as a matter of fact, she was completely wired by this point. But she thought on the other hand that talking to her boyfriend's friend about blowing him while they were alone in the house was pushing it a little too far, no matter the thrills she was getting from it. She decided to play it safe and cut the conversation then and there.

"Oh, well you're no fun," Harry said, trying to convince her to uphold the conversation.

"I am, I've just had far too much fun for one night." Astoria laughed, standing up. She was quite drunk by this point, but still able to maintain her balance.

"Stay and talk," Harry asked as Astoria began to leave the room. "It'll be fun."

"I'm going to bed." Astoria beamed at Harry as she began to make her way to her bedroom.

Astoria would be lying if she said she didn't like the attention Harry had been giving her all night. The thrill of looking over and having him eye her up, the shaking sensation she felt when she was being bet away by her

boyfriend, the subtle teasing with Harry moments before. She knew full well that Harry had meant none of the bets as a joke, and was trying to salvage any attempt of getting her to pay up. But her boyfriend had already sorted that. She made her way to the bedroom she shared with Draco, stumbling a little on the door as she walked into the room.

"I promise you, it'll be fun," Harry shouted from the other room. Astoria could hear the cheekiness in his voice.

"I'm going to bed!" Astoria laughed at Harry's last attempt before closing the door behind her.

Without putting in the effort of getting changed, Astoria slumped onto the bed she shared with Draco and closed her eyes. The drink had made her head spin, but it was only a slight distraction from what she had been feeling all night. Her mind quickly crept to the thought of having Draco home, the thought of this made her spread her legs in the heat of the moment. No matter how angry she was at her boyfriend right now she

couldn't deny how horny she was. Talking about sucking off Harry to him set her on edge enough, she needed to have him home.

Astoria's mind continued to wander over the positions she'd want Draco to take her with. As perverted as it sounded, Astoria loved fucking her boyfriend whilst she was angry with him. Using him solely for a means of pleasure. Her mind raced as she pictured herself naked on top of him, holding down on his chest as she drove herself against his cock, building selfishly toward her own orgasm. The thought made an idle hand of hers begin to wander toward her pussy.

But much like many times that night, before any sense of 'relief' could take hold of Astoria, her mirror had begun to glow and ring. Her attention quickly snapped away from the seductive thought as she reached out and checked. It was Draco.

"This could be fun," Astoria said to herself quietly before answering the call.

"Hey, Tori," Draco answered.

"Hey, Draco," Astoria responded with a sultry vibe. She resumed her position on her back, her hand began to make its way to the buckle of her jeans as she talked.

"Look, I'm in Gringotts now." Draco started, sounding a little hesitant to even bring up the reason for his call. "I have something to ask you."

"Ohhh?" Astoria responded. Her hand was slowly creeping under her jeans toward her panties, which were practically soaked by this point in the evening. She wasn't sure if her boyfriend had picked up on her drunken

lust at this point. "What's that Draco?"

There was a short pause before Draco continued.

"Obviously I'm going to pay Harry back." He started, pausing a little as if trying to word his question perfectly. "But I already exhausted my monthly borrowing limit and I'm a little down due to our game so, I was wondering

if you could pay for the drink now? I'll pay you back on Saturday when I can withdraw again!"

Astoria's hand retracted immediately. The longing to have her boyfriend listen to her little show was over. She couldn't quite believe the nerve of him.

"Excuse me!?" She asked, trying to get some sort of sense out of her boyfriend.

"Well, my vault has to maintain a minimum balance so naturally I can't withdraw more and pay for the drink. So, I took your bag to pay for it when I got here." Draco responded hesitantly, almost wincing at the reaction of his girlfriend. "I was going to ask you before I left but I forgot."

"Draco, this is beyond a fucking JOKE." Astoria came close to yelling the last word in rage, only holding back after remembering Harry was still in the house.

"Look, I'll pay you back. We just need to cover Harry for tonight and we're all square." Draco finished, trying to convince his girlfriend to part with her money.

Astoria had simply had enough by this point. Having him bet her away to his friend, the lying about his hand, taking her Gringotts bag without asking? Astoria had been thrown every which way between anger, lust and forgiveness for one night. She let out a sigh and a moment of silence came between them. Astoria had come up with a solution.

"Draco." She started sounded more agitated than her boyfriend had ever heard her. "This was just a stupid fucking bet. I'm going to tell Harry to forget about the whole deal and we'll be done with this."

"But I have to pay up," Draco answered.

"I don't care." Astoria retorted in frustration. "Deal with it later then, I'm going to talk him out of it for the time being."

"Really?" Draco asked thankfully.

"Yes, really." Astoria came close to screaming again. "It's a stupid bet, and I'm going to tell him to forget about it. He won a shit ton of money from you and he won't care about a measly drink crate anyway."

A moment's pause. Draco deliberated what to say next. "Thank you, Tori." Draco finally spoke.

"I'm still mad at you." Astoria finished, hanging up.

Astoria stared at the screen for a moment. She thought to herself quietly before placing it in her pocket and standing up from the bed. Her head was still spinning as she opened her door and began to walk through to the

living room in which Harry was sat. She entered the room as Harry was about to open another bottle of drink, he looked up at her and gave a very smug smile.

"News from Draco?" Harry asked based on what he had heard her yell.

"Yes, actually," Astoria said, now standing in front of him in the middle of the room at this point. "It's about the bet you made with him before."

"I remember that one." Harry smiled, meeting Astoria's eyes. The harshness of her stare didn't phase him at all.

"He wanted to pay for the drink with my money." Astoria started, interrupted by the shocked laughter of Harry. "And so I told him to forget about the drink and the money."

Harry's laugh faded. He was a little unsure if Astoria was being serious at this point. But from the stern detail of her face, it was hard for her to be anything but at that point.

"He said he'd pay up," Harry stated.

"I'm going to pay up," Astoria said breaking eye contact with Harry as she said it.

"Excuse me?" Harry asked, unsure about the arrangement.

"The original bet, I'm going to pay the original bet," Astoria said, shuffling a little closer to Harry at this point.

"Which was a blowjob from you." Harry laughed, hoping this wasn't part of a cruel joke, but feigned off his innocence for the time being.

"My 'boyfriend'." Astoria started, putting a lot of emphasis on the word boyfriend. "bet me away to a friend of his for a blowjob, he lied to me

about the terms of the bet and then took my bag expecting me to pay up for his fuck ups. I'm not letting him get away with that."

"You're serious?" Harry asked, sitting up from his seat in anticipation. "Yes," Astoria answered sternly. "But there's one rule."

"Anything." Harry smiled back at her, still shocked that they were having the conversation, to begin with.

"You can't tell Draco I did this. You have to tell him I convinced you to forget about the stupid bet, and that you'll call it evens." Astoria stated as part of her demand.

"Well, if I can use that mouth of yours, you'll definitely convince me," Harry suggested to her, biting his lip as Astoria began to move a little closer.

Something about how sure Harry was sent a wave of pleasure through Astoria. Her boyfriend's friend was casually sitting on her couch, openly talking about how he was going to fuck her mouth, how he was so sure it was going to happen. Astoria's mouth opened a little at the thought.

Harry noticed her reaction and sunk back into the seat, spreading his legs appropriately in front of his friend's girlfriend, making enough room. He watched as the girlfriend of his friend eyed up the situation and took a final few steps to be right in front of him, pausing for another moment before dropping to her knees.

Astoria looked up to Harry, a smug smile crossed his face as he watched her position herself in front of his cock. He moved his hand to the back of Astoria's head, causing her heart to beat a little faster at his touch. She

couldn't quite believe she was going to do this, but so many things had led up to her being here right now.

"You're awfully sure of yourself." Astoria joked, smiling up at Harry.

"I've only been here a few hours and I have you on your knees ready to take my cock." Harry said.

The abruptness set Astoria on edge. She moved her hands to the buckles of Harry's jeans and with little effort clicked them apart. She made eye contact with the friend of her boyfriend as her fingers pulled down the zip of his jeans. Harry pushed them down toward his thighs to reveal only the boxers he was wearing, a large prominent bulge protruding from the crotch.

Astoria's mouth dropped at the sight. Despite it being within his boxers she could tell it was very long. She measured close to nine inches as her hand instinctively rose up and met it. A shiver of excitement flooded the both of them as Astoria's hand tightly grasped the thick member of her boyfriend's friend.

"Like what you see?" Harry said smugly, noticing Astoria's reaction to his size.

She didn't respond as she was fixed on how big the bulge looked within her hand. It was a good few inches bigger than Draco's and noticeably thicker. She really hadn't seen anything like this. With much anticipation, she moved her hands to the top of Harry's boxers and began to pull them down. Showing inch after inch of bare flesh as his cock came into view, springing upward as it broke free from the grasp of his boxers.

"Shit..." Astoria said quietly to herself, though loud enough so Harry could hear.

Astoria's hand met the warmth of Harry's shaft as she began to stroke it. Her mind racing with so many conflicting thoughts of what was going on. Here she was, on her knees, about to suck on a cock that wasn't her boyfriend's. What was worse was the fact that she wanted this more than her boyfriend himself. Astoria looked up to Harry, slowly taking her eyes from his massive dick. Upon meeting his eyes, she tightened her grip, stroking a little faster.

Harry let out a moan as Astoria picked up her pace. He laid back for a moment to enjoy the view, staring down as his friend's girlfriend jerked him with her hands. He couldn't quite believe this was happening.

"Oh fuck yes... stroke my cock, Astoria," Harry said to her, spurring her on.

"Bad boy." Astoria smiled back up at him, her pace quickening. "What would my boyfriend do if he heard you say that?"

"I'm going to have you saying a lot worse by the time I'm done with you," Harry said back to her.

The thought of her boyfriend was fast escaping Astoria's mind. All she could care about now was the cock that was in front of her. The cock of her boyfriend's friend that she was now stroking at great speed. The taboo

thought only excited Astoria further, slowly unleashing the lust she had been bottling all night.

"Oh yeah?" Astoria answered, sounding as innocent, yet dirty as she could.

Harry was about to respond before the blonde girlfriend began to lean in and pressed her lips to the tip of Harry's cock. Parting slightly as she jerked his cock against her mouth. Astoria kept her eyes fixated on Harry, reminding her constantly that she was about to suck a cock that wasn't her boyfriends.

"I'll make you scream how bad of a slut you are." Harry moaned in response, he moved his hand across the back of Astoria's hair in appreciation.

"Will you now?" Astoria smiled back at Harry, her lips mere inches from the tip of his cock.

Astoria lowered her eyes to her boyfriend's friend's cock again, looking at its length for a moment before leaning her head in. She pressed the warm tip to her lips, parting them around the head of his cock before pulling out with a long, drawn-out suck. Astoria's mouth began to water a little, and

before long she wrapped her soft, buttery lips around the head of his cock again.

Harry let out a sigh of relief as Astoria's warm, wet mouth enveloped his dick. He looked down to the stunning 20-year-old blonde as her head began to bob slowly, each time taking more and more of his cock into her mouth.

"Fuck... you know how to suck a cock." Harry moaned, moving his hand from Astoria's head. She was doing fine by herself now.

Astoria moved her hand and held onto Harry's hips, her whole attention focused on her sucking. She flicked her tongue against the head of Harry's thick cock before leaning in, taking enough of his length to hit the back of her throat. Astoria gave out a soft moan as she slowly worked her head further and further down his shaft, his cock filling her throat more and more as she fucked her head against her boyfriend's friend's dick. Sluuurrp. SLURP. SLURP.

Before long the room was filled with the sound of the illicit sucking. Astoria's head began to bob faster and faster up and down Harry's thick cock, with each turn taking each extra length into her warm, wet mouth.

"Oh God, that's right. Suck that cock, slut." Harry said loudly to Astoria, causing her to moan as she swallowed 7 inches of his length.

Astoria's mind that was once so filled with a dilemma and moral questioning was vacant. The only thing that mattered to her at this point was the cock that she was slowly working further and further into her mouth. The cock of her boyfriend's friend. She thought this taboo scenario through her mind a few times as her pussy began to jolt with excitement.

"Fuck... Draco's got a great girlfriend. One who's willing to make sure his friends stay happy." Harry moaned to Astoria as she continued to relentlessly suck against the length of her boyfriend's friend's dick.

SLURP. SUCK. SLURP.

Astoria brought her head up to the head of Harry's cock and sucked hard for a moment, letting her tongue swirl around the base of it before closing her eyes and moving her head down the shaft of his dick. Harry watched as his friend's girlfriend swallowed toward the base of his 9-inch cock, gagging loudly as she reached the end. Astoria's makeup began to smudge as her eyes watered, though she was determined to take all of his length within her mouth, feeling it press warm and hard against the back of her throat.

She pulled out and took a gasp of air, her face incredibly flushed at this point.

Harry couldn't believe what he was watching. Here was his friend's stunning blonde girlfriend, down on her knees in front of him, giving him what happened to be the best blowjob of his life. He was stunned at how well she was taking his cock within her warm, wet mouth. As his cock pushed back into the tightness of her throat, he knew that he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer at this rate. But he intended to enjoy it.

"You like that cock, Astoria?" Harry said, looking down at her. It was obvious to him that she thought the whole cheating situation was hot. Astoria slowly dragged her mouth off Harry's cock, sucking hard and slurping loudly as they parted.

"I love it..." Astoria smiled up at him, biting her lip while catching her breath. "Your cock is so fucking huge, it fills my mouth so much."

"Oh fuck, you're one hot slut." Harry gasped at her words. He thrust his hips forward so his cock met Astoria's lips again. Without any hesitation the blonde girlfriend parted her lips around the dick and continued to suck, moaning loudly as she did so. "Oh fuck, you're going to make me cum if you keep this up."

Astoria let out a moan of affection at hearing this and began to suck a little faster. She was now taking close to all of her boyfriend's friend's cock in her mouth, sucking hard with every pump of her head.

"Ooooh fuck, I'm close." Harry moaned looking down as the blonde

girlfriend began to suck more vigorously. "That's it, slut, work for my cum."

"Mmhmm". Astoria let out a muffled moan, her mouth and throat filled with Harry's cock.

"Are you going to swallow my load?" Harry groaned, tilting his head slightly.

"I'll swallow it." Astoria purred excitedly as she slid the cock from her throat. "Do you want to cum in my mouth? Do you want to fill your friend's girlfriend's mouth up with your hot sticky cum?"

"Ahhh... fuck..." Harry gasped in reply. "Suck it, I'm close."

Astoria didn't need any persuading, she leant in once more and welcomed the warm, thick cock of her boyfriend's friend into her warm, wet mouth. She looked up, watching Harry gasp and tilt his head back. Knowing he was close Astoria closed her eyes again and brought her head all the way down Harry's cock, swallowing every inch of it into her mouth and sucking heavily.

Draco stopped, looking at the overcrowded entrance of The Hog's Head, the only pub open in such horrendous weather. The rain hitting hard against his conjured umbrella, he hurried towards the pub to get away from such horrible conditions. He had thought about letting the idea of getting the drinks go but then felt bad about not giving Harry anything for his win. It was not fair, to be honest. So in spite of his girlfriend telling him that she would sort things out, he thought the least he could do was get a crate of drinks for Harry. As he reached the door, he paused to see what looked to be a long wait on his way inside the structure, the entire pub seemingly crowded. While he struggled to get past a mob of people, his girlfriend of 3 years was on her knees in front of the couch they shared, sucking the huge cock of his friend like no tomorrow, her head pumping hard against his shaft, taking every inch of his dick in her throat trying

desperately to make him cum.

"Oh fuck... oh fuck... Astoria... fuck! I'm gonna cum." Harry groaned, looking down at his friend's girlfriend now sucking heavily at the base of his cock.

Astoria's eyes rolled to the back of her head upon hearing this. She let out a loud moan which only spurred Harry on more. She looked up at him and met his eyes as she felt the length of his thick, hard cock begin to throb at the back of her throat. Astoria sucked a little harder, bobbing her head so he exited and entered her tight throat. She saw Harry's balls tighten and without much more warning, felt stream after stream of his warm, thick, heavy cum spew into the back of her throat.

"Ohhhh fuuuuuck." Harry moaned as his friend's girlfriend began to noisily swallow each heavy load of cum he emptied into her mouth. "That's it... fuck... swallow your boyfriend's friend's seed."

Astoria sucked harder on hearing this. The feel of each creamy, warm squirt of cum laced the back of her throat as she sucked harder. No matter how much of it she swallowed he continued to pump out more and more with such force.

GULP. GULP. SLURP.

Astoria pulled her head back, her eyes still fixed on Harry and placed the head of his throbbing cock on her tongue, letting his warm cum spew out onto it, coating her tongue and filling her mouth with his seed. Her whole body shook as he emptied every drop from his balls into her mouth.

To Astoria's amazement, Harry continued to cum, filling her mouth to the point where she needed to swallow even more. Savouring his salty load, she promptly pulled his cock from her mouth and began to stroke it,

holding the huge amount of cum she had in her mouth. Astoria closed her eyes and smiled as she pressed the tip of Harry's dick to her cheeks, pumping the rest of his cum all over her face. The last of the warm, heavy squirts spewed all across her cheeks, landing in her hair, covering her soft lips, and splashing against her chin and neck.

Harry almost collapsed as the last of his hot cum shot hard against Astoria's neck. He looked down at the gorgeous blonde, now absolutely covered in his seed. Astoria looked back up at him smiling, the pearly white load of his shining against her face. Harry quickly fumbled in his pocket and pulled out his mirror, quickly focusing the recorder on her cum covered face.

"I've got to keep this one." Harry laughed, focusing the recorder on Astoria.

Surprising even Harry, Astoria didn't object. She stayed perched on her knees, smiling at the screen for Harry, ready to have a live photo of her taken absolutely covered in his thick cum. Just as Harry was about to tap the 'capture' button, Astoria gave out a naughty smile and opened her mouth, showing her entire cum covered tongue and seed-filled mouth to the camera. There was so much that some of the still-hot load overflowed down Astoria's chin, coating her face in his seed.

"Fuck... that was amazing." Harry groaned as the recording finished.

Astoria looked back up to her boyfriend's friend, showing the entirety of his load that filled her mouth one last time before shutting her lips and swallowing loudly.

GULP. GULP.

"Mmmmmm." Astoria moaned as the last warm mouthful slid down her throat, feeling it slowly fill her stomach. "That was good."

"Holy fuck, you are one hot girl." Harry laughed, still laid back on the sofa.

Astoria promptly licked around her lips, savouring the rest of his cum that covered her face. Smiling up at him now and again as she swallowed more of his seed.

"You might have to help me clean up." Astoria laughed, realising how much cum was actually on her face at that point. Harry simply conjured a silk towel and passed it to Astoria, who in turn pressed it against her face.

"If you show that picture to anyone..." Astoria started, her voice a little muffled under the towel.

"It's staying with me," Harry said reassuringly, now towering over Astoria as she continued to wipe the rest of his cum from her face.

Letting out a soft purr, Astoria made sure to clean the rest of her boyfriend's friend's seed from her face and neck. She was still on her knees at this point, aware that Harry had been watching her. She took the towel from her face and looked up at him, smiling in appreciation. But her attention was quickly grabbed by the sheer length of his cock that was still in front of her. Despite having just cum for what seemed like a minute into her mouth, Harry was smiling down at her, hard as ever.

"Holy shit," Astoria said in response, fixated on the hardness of Harry's cock.

Harry just let out a smug smile, looking down at Draco's girlfriend as she took in the sheer stamina of the boy, edging her mouth closer and closer to the tip of his cock again. Astoria quickly looked between both Harry and

the cock in front of her, thinking heavily about what she was going to do next.

Astoria reached up and placed her hand around the shaft of Harry's dick. Still as hard, still as warm as before, it was like he never came to begin with. How could he have such stamina about him? Her boyfriend was

never able to get hard like this so quickly. Astoria instinctively began to stroke the cock before looking up at Harry.

"Fuck... I need this in me." She said in a soft, sultry voice.

"The bet was only a blowjob, wasn't it?" Harry laughed, pointing out how she was doing this on her own accord from here.

"My boyfriend is going to be home in a little under an hour," Astoria answered defensively, standing up to meet Harry. Her hand didn't move from softly stroking his cock as she did so. "He bet me away to you on a

hand of poker and lost. Now I'm going to let you fuck me. Unless you don't want to, of course."

Astoria walked away, reluctantly letting go of Harry's thick cock and sat on the nearby sofa. She looked up to Harry and bit her lips, parting her knees as she sunk into the couch, cooing him to come and join her.

"Not here. I want to fuck you in your bed." Harry said after a moment's thought.

"You mean the bed I share with my boyfriend?" Astoria asked savouring the lust of the taboo scenario. "Bad boy. What would my boyfriend do if he heard you say that?"

"As I said before. I'm going to have you saying a lot worse by the time I'm done with you." Harry quoted from before.

Astoria began to breathe deeply, spurred on by Harry's words. She stood up from the couch and grabbed Harry by the wrist, dragging him through to the bedroom she shared with her boyfriend, who was probably making his way home right now.

Not caring about the open door, Astoria turned to Harry and pressed her lips to his immediately. The pair moaned passionately as they kissed in the doorway of the room Astoria shared with her boyfriend, shuffling closer

and closer to the bed. Astoria felt Harry's hands take hold of her shirt, she raised her arms in response and let him pull it clean from her, leaving her only wearing a black, lace bra on top.

Harry's eyes shifted to Astoria's tits, perking perfectly from her chest. He moved a hand and held onto one of them, grabbing it hard through her bra. Astoria let out a moan and fell back onto the bed, before quickly

unbuttoning her jeans. Harry could tell she wanted this as much as he did, which was saying a lot. Harry grabbed the bottom of her jeans and pulled them, showing length after length of her perfect, long legs to him. They were soon wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer to her.

Harry was in boxers at this point, but quickly removed the rest of his clothes. Before long the couple were grinding against each other heavily. Astoria was reduced to nothing but her black lace bra and panties as the naked body of her boyfriend's friend rested against her. She felt the hard, warm length of his dick resting against her stomach, past her belly button. She couldn't resist this for much longer.

"Lay on your back." She begged Harry who only happily obliged.

Astoria knelt in front of her boyfriend's friend's cock, eyeing the physique of his naked body laid on the bed she shared with her boyfriend. She removed her panties, showing her freshly shaved pussy, practically dripping by this point. She straddled the waist of her boyfriend's friend, her pussy touching the tip, sending a wave of anticipation through both of them.

Astoria's body could have been thrown into an orgasm right then and there, she had been needing this all night, and she was coming to grips with how much fucking her boyfriend's friend was turning her on. She had never felt anything like this.

Harry moved his hands to Astoria's ass, holding them tight as he pulled her down his thick cock. He let out a smug smile as he watched his friend's knock-out, blonde girlfriend, slowly lower her pussy onto his raging hard

dick.

Astoria shifted in pleasure as inch after inch of her boyfriend's friend's cock filled her as she had never been before. The walls of her pussy were stretching around as his warm dick pushed further and deeper than her boyfriend had ever been before. Savouring every inch that filled her, Astoria let out a loud moan as Harry thrust the rest of his 9-inch cock inside her.

"Oooohh... FUCK." Astoria shouted, her eyes wide open by now.

She looked down to see the smug smile of her boyfriend's friend. His cocky attitude only spurred her on more. Astoria was sent through a daze of dizziness as wave after wave of pleasure filled her pussy. Astoria began to rock her hips back and forth in reaction, her warm, soaking pussy squeezing tightly against Harry's thick cock.

"Fuck you're so tight." Harry managed to moan as he began to thrust up into Astoria in reaction, moving faster and faster.

There was no sensation of pain, despite Astoria never having felt a cock this big in her before. She was solely fixated on how good her boyfriend's friend's dick felt filling every inch of her pussy. Astoria pulled herself down hard on Harry's lap, filling herself so willingly with his dick.

"Fuck you're soooo biiiiggg." Astoria moaned, arching her back as she placed her hands flat on Harry's chest, using it as leverage as she continued to bounce her rear on his dick, her tight cunt continuously reshaping itself around his girth.

Draco impatiently tapped the counter that he had finally reached after so much struggle. It would take him a while still to get back in this sort of crowd. On the other hand, a great weight had been lifted from his shoulders knowing that the silly bet he had made with his friend before was settled, thanks to his girlfriend. But little did he know his girlfriend was doing far more than paying back the bet. He would have been far more

agitated to know that at that very moment his girlfriend was so willingly riding the thick, long cock of his friend, moaning for all she was worth as he thrust hard into her on the bed they shared. Agitated even more if he knew just how much his girlfriend was enjoying it.

The cheating girlfriend let out a loud moan, bucking her hips hard against her boyfriend's friend's cock, meeting each thrust he made just as hard. Astoria had never been fucked like this before. She had never been taken so roughly, with such vigour and primal lust. Harry wasn't playing sweetly with her like her boyfriend usually did. She arched her back and closed her eyes, taking in the pure sensation of the taboo fuck.

"Ohh... fuck Harry... your dick feels so fucking good." Astoria moaned, dropping her head to meet Harry, her mouth hanging open as each wave of ecstasy took over her with every thrust.

"Bad girl," Harry answered, quoting Astoria's tone from before and giving a smug laugh. "What would your boyfriend do if he heard you say that?"

"Ohhh shit," Astoria growled loudly at the mention of her boyfriend.

"What... fuck... would your boyfriend do if he saw me fucking you now?" Harry asked in a constricted voice, thrusting hard upward into Astoria's pussy. He knew how much the cheating aspect was turning her on.

"You mean... ooohh shit..." Astoria began, barely able to keep a tone about a breathless, throaty moan. Astoria's grinding was only getting faster, pushing Harry's thick, heavy cock further and further into her pussy, her clitoris rubbing hard against his shaft with every grind. Astoria tried to catch her breath before continuing in an innocent, yet sexy tone. "What would he do if... ahhh... fuck... YES... if he... saw me... riding your big... thick... ohhh fuck... your huge dick?"

Harry let out a groan of pleasure, there was no denying the both of them appreciated how hot the illicit fuck was. He watched the 20-year-old, stunning blonde girlfriend continue to grind against his dick. He could

hardly believe his eyes. Here was Astoria, his friend's girlfriend in nothing but her sexy bra, working his dick for all she was worth. Best of all, he was fucking her on his friend's bed.

"That's it, slut. Ride that dick." Harry growled at the blonde beauty. "Show me how you ride your boyfriend's dick."

Astoria tossed her hair back and pushed her chest out. Her tits began to bounce within her bra as she drove her boyfriend's friend's dick in and out of her warm, wet pussy. Her knees began to buckle as she bounced higher

and higher, taking more of his cock with every thrust. She looked down at Harry who now had his hands behind his head, smiling smugly up at her as she fucked him on the bed she shared with her boyfriend.

Harry brought his hands up and grabbed her tits through her bra and squeezed hard, pressing his thumbs on both her nipples as hard as he could. Astoria moaned as she lowered herself on top of him, mashing her heaving breasts against his chest. Harry wasted no time and quickly unclasped her bra, throwing it aside and burying his face in her tits. Harry took his time and sucked her nipples hard. He bit, nibbled and sucked on

the pillowy soft skin of her breasts, leaving red marks all over her porcelain white flesh.

"Ohhhh, yes, Harry. Suck them. You love these don't you, huh baby? You love my tits, right? That's right... ahh yes... yes just like that, ohhh..." Astoria moaned loudly, her eyes opening as wide as they could. "Fuck... you like it when I... shit... ohhh fuck... ride myself on your big dick?"

"Fuck yeah... Merlin, you're one hot fuck Astoria." Harry groaned at her, looking up at Astoria bouncing on top of him, her breasts jiggling with every movement right in front of his face.

The stunning blonde girlfriend was sending Harry wild at this point. He felt his balls tingle and knew he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer with her riding his cock like this. This gave him an idea of a stunning way to

finish. Harry moved his hands from the back of his head and placed them on Astoria's hips. He leaned up in reaction to this, his body pressing to Astoria's as he flipped her over onto her back, the bed creaking loudly as he lay on top of her, his entire length sliding into her as he did so.

"OHHH SHIT!" Astoria cried, pinned down by her boyfriend's friend.

She looked up to Harry with a face of absolute lust and pure pleasure as he began to pump his entire length into her pussy relentlessly. Astoria spread her legs even further, now bouncing up and down around his body as he

pummelled into her. She never wanted this to stop.

"AAHHH, FUCK... OHH YES!" Astoria shouted as the bed rocked back and forth, slamming against the wall.

Astoria shut her eyes at the unbelievable feeling of Harry's thick cock, now pounding her for all he was worth. She grabbed the bedsheets she shared with her boyfriend and squeezed tightly, her knuckles white as her whole body began to bounce with each of Harry's thrusts.

"Oh fuck! Ohhh... mmmm... ohhh fuck, Harry. Merlin, you're so fucking big... ohhh fuck... yes... fuck me... fuck me... fuck your friend's girlfriend... ohhhh shit..." Astoria squealed as Harry's thick dick continued to pump

into her, filling and stretching her pussy in ways she had never felt. "You're fucking me so good baby... ohhh fuck... mmmm yes... fuck me... FUCK ME, BABY, FUCK ME!"

At this point, Astoria didn't care that she was yelling. She didn't care that her boyfriend was going to be home soon. He could have been standing in the room right now for all she cared. The only thing she was focused on right now was how good Harry's dick felt as he buried it time and time again into her pussy. Astoria wrapped her legs around Harry's back, lifting them high as he grabbed her roughly, mashing their bodies together and continued to ravage her.

"Uuuugh... shit... you like my big dick in you?" Harry growled, his arms under her shoulders on either side for leverage as he buried his entire length inside her pussy.

"Yes! UHHH... YES!... I love it! I love your big dick so much!" Astoria squealed, looking Harry in the eyes with such lust as he continued pounding her.

Astoria's mind spun off to how hot the whole situation was making her. Her boyfriend was due home soon enough and here she was being royally fucked by his friend on the bed they shared. Not only that, she was screaming how much she loved his dick.

"Do you like it when I fuck you?" Harry growled again giving a smug smile. He knew how much Astoria was enjoying this.

"So much! Ohhh yes! So... fucking... much." Astoria groaned breathlessly, her legs flailing against Harry's chest as the entire bed rocked to the rhythm of their hot fucking. She looked deep into Harry's eyes before speaking clearly to him breathlessly. "You fuck me so good... ohhhh yes! YES! You're fucking me so hard with your... uhhhh yes... huge... dick... OH FUCK... FILL ME, BABY... FUCK ME WITH YOUR HUGE DICK."

Harry let out a groan. He was clearly spurred by her words as he began fucking her even harder still. The room was slowly being drowned out by the loud sounds of the bed rocking heavily with each thrust Harry gave, driving Astoria's ass deeper into the mattress.

"Urrrghh fuck..." Harry groaned heavily. "I pity the others. They'd be wishing they had shown up if they knew I was fucking you."

Astoria's stomach began to flutter as he spoke these sexy words. She felt Harry's dick quicken, pounding deep into her body even faster now. She began to quiver, feeling her orgasm come nearer and nearer. Her whole body was being thrown about at this point, her legs high around Harry's body as her ass sunk deeper into the mattress with every hard thrust that he made, piling his entire thick cock into her.

The blonde girlfriend looked up at her boyfriend's friend, flustered from the hot fuck. He had a smug, arrogant smile on his face, only emphasising his confidence. She knew he was doing this to get back at her boyfriend, but she didn't care. Fuck, all she wanted was this hot sex to go on forever. Astoria gave a sweet smile back at Harry and decided to fuel his arrogance, setting herself on edge for sounding so dirty.

"You're going to have to look Draco in the eyes now knowing you fucked his girlfriend." Astoria smiled in an innocent, but sultry tone.

As expected, Astoria's words worked. Harry let out a loud growl and began to fuck her relentlessly at this point, not to mention how hot it was to say that to her boyfriend's friend while he fucked her. Astoria was sure the bed was going to break from the sheer force of Harry's pounding. She let out a loud squeal as he buried all of his dick back inside her, spurring her on to talk more.

CREAK... SLAM... SLAM...

"OH SHIT... you're fucking me so good Harry!" Astoria said breathlessly, opened mouthed as her whole body rocked with every thrust. "Fuck your friend's girlfriend... ohhhh yes... fuck her like her boyfriend should... uhhh yes... OH FUCK... fuck me as you own me! Make me your slut, Harry! Make me your cheating slut!"

"Ahhh fuck, I... I'm going to make you my little slut, my little bitch, to... ohh... to fuck whenever I like... you'd like that won't you, slut? Huh?" Harry moaned, leaning into Astoria slightly for better leverage as he continued to thump his entire length into her.

"Ohhhhh yessss... yes! Fuck me Harry... fuck me whenever you want! I'm yours! I'm your... uhhh yes... I'm your little slut." Astoria began to cry, fixated solely on the pleasure from every hard thrust of Harry's dick. She was so... so... close now. "I'M YOUR LITTLE SLUT GIRLFRIEND. JUST DON'T... STOP... FUCKING ME!"

"You like my dick?" Harry asked immediately, growling at her as his balls began to tingle, closing in on his orgasm.

"SO MUCH... OH SHIT." Astoria screamed, closing her eyes and focusing solely on the intense pleasure coming from the hard fuck.

"More than your boyfriend's?" Harry growled to her, leaning up a bit to watch the sexy blonde's face before she spoke.

"Yes! Ohhhh fuck, yes! Your dick is so much bigger than Draco's... your dick is so much bigger than my boyfriends, baby." Astoria yelled, her face utterly warped between heavy lust and pleasure. "Uhhhh shiiiiit! Fuck! Your dick is massive."

"Do I fuck you better than him?" Harry groaned, he wanted to hear her say it. But more importantly, he knew how badly this was turning her on.

"YES. OH FUCK. You're fucking me so much better than him... you're so much bigger than my boyfriend... so much better at fucking me than him! OH MERLIN!" Astoria squealed, opening her eyes to meet Harry's. She could tell he was close, and so was she... any moment now. She spoke again to spur them on. "I want you to fuck me again... fuck me whenever you want. I'm your little whore, Harry... I'm dating Draco but I'm your little slut. Uhhh, fuck... yes. Ummmm, yes... like that baby, fuck me... Oh fuck I'm close... so close... baby, I'm almost there... ohhh fuck... I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME AGAIN AND AGAIN. YOU'RE SO MUCH FUCKING BETTER THAN MY BOYFRIEND."

"Ohhh fuck, Astoria. I'm close... you're going to make me cum." Harry yelled loudly, his voice slightly drowned out by the loud banging of the bed.

"Cum for me... ohhh Merlin... I know you want to cum in me... fill your friend's girlfriend up... fill me with your hot cum like you filled my stomach... I want to fuck you... uhhh yes... again and again... Fuck you while Draco's here... ohhhh yes... teach him how he should fuck his girl properly." Astoria purred, speaking breathlessly as her orgasm was about to start.

The pair were close, and Harry knew this. He moved his hands from either side of Astoria and placed them to her arms that were above her head, holding them down for leverage as he began to fuck her harder than he ever had before. Astoria's eyes shot open, her face mere inches away from Harry's as their bodies rocked together in the loud fuck.

"OH YES HARRY... THAT'S IT... FUCK... I'M SO CLOSE... FUCK... UHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS... YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM, BABY. YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE YOUR FRIENDS SLUT GIRLFRIEND CUM ON YOUR DICK." She moaned loudly before arching her back and tilting her head back. She couldn't take any more of this, and with the feel of Harry's dick buried deeper in her pussy than her boyfriend had ever been, she began to cum. "OHHH MERLIN... I'M CUMMING BABY. OH FUCK... I'M CUUUUUUMMMIIIIIIIIIIIINGGGGGGGG."

"Ahhh SHIT... me too..." Harry growled, looking down at the cheating girlfriend who was shaking in ecstasy at this point. "I'm going to fill you up you cheating slut. I'm going to shoot my load in you. You'd like that, won't you? Wondering if you got knocked up? Yes bitch, yes you would!"

Astoria's body began to surge. Her whole frame shook rapidly as her orgasm took over her entire body. Her eyes were wide open, staring deep at her boyfriend's friend, who was still relentlessly pounding her with his huge, thick, 9-inch cock. Astoria's body exploded as she tightened her grip with her legs around Harry, her arms being pinned down by his dominating frame.

"OOOOOOOOH FUUUUUUUUCK." The cheating girlfriend managed to scream, her whole body overcome with ecstasy with the greatest orgasm she had ever felt. The room began to spin as her climax peaked, her pussy blazing as the entire world around her exploded into a warp of pleasure and lust. She hadn't stopped screaming at this point, only regaining consciousness in time to look up at her boyfriend's friend, moments away from cumming.

"That's it, slut... uhh fuckkk Astoria... I'm gonna cum." Harry groaned before giving one last deep thrust.

Astoria felt his entire length fill her again, sending her body into shakes as her explosive orgasm subsided. She felt his entire dick begin to pulse, expanding heavily before one unbelievably huge load of cum began to spurt from his dick. Astoria was sent into another powerful, mini orgasm at the feel of Harry's hot, thick cum spewing inside her warm, welcoming unprotected pussy, coating her with each squirt.

"Ohhhh yes... baby... cum... cum in me..." Astoria moaned, her body quivering at the feel of each squirt. "Ohhhh fuck, I can feel you fill me! I can feel you breed me baby... ohhh..."

Harry began to thrust again, each time sending another powerful shot of cum deep inside her. Squirt after squirt of sticky, potent cum filled the 20- year old's, cheating pussy as he continued to fuck her heavily. Six... seven... eight powerful squirts began to stuff the cheating girlfriend to the point that it was practically dripping out of her.

Astoria moaned, relishing the feel of the hot cum as her boyfriend's friend continued to release it into her. She felt it pour from her now filled pussy, sliding down and covering her ass in his hot cum. After what seemed like a whole minute of straight cumming, Harry let out a final sexy growl, squirting the last drop of his potent seed inside the girlfriend's unprotected pussy.

The pair let out a loud sigh of relief and pleasure. Harry slumped over Astoria, the pair shaking at the sheer intensity of their orgasms. Astoria bit her lip, feeling the hot, flooding sensation of cum begin to leak from her.

She had no idea he could cum this hard, she was absolutely filled.

What seemed like half an hour passed. The sexy, blonde girlfriend relished in the feel of the hot length of her boyfriend's friend dick inside her. To her displeasure, he removed himself from her. Astoria laid on her back, her

legs still spread as a large amount of cum began to spill out of her pussy, senseless after the sheer power of the fucking she had just received. After a while, she opened her eyes to find Harry putting on his clothes, smiling back down at her.

"Told you I'd have you say much worse things." He gave a smug laugh as he looked at the utterly fucked, blonde girlfriend.

"I can't believe we just did that," Astoria said incredulously, yet there was no sound of regret in her voice.

"Get used to it," Harry said arrogantly. Something about this set Astoria off.

Harry stared at the leg-spread, well fucked girlfriend of his friend for a moment before reaching back into his pocket and pulling out his mirror again. Astoria gave a little smile as Harry set up the recorder on it and focused on her.

"But until then, I want this," Harry said in a demanding tone.

"For your eyes only," Astoria warned him before spreading her legs even further.

A click went off and Harry captured a true mantelpiece for his collection. He pocketed his mirror and looked at the erotic sight of his friend's, sexy blonde girlfriend, reduced to nothing, her heaving tits on full display. Her legs were spread and a sexy smile was visible from her face, hiding alongside her ruffled sex hair. Her pussy was dripping and a large patch of cum covered the sheets below her... his cum... his cum that covered the pussy and ass of his friend's girlfriend.

He looked down and saw her soaked lacy knickers on the ground. Nonchalantly, he picked it up and locking his gaze with her, held it to his nose, taking a long whiff. A shiver of dirty pleasure passed through Astoria as she witnessed the lewd sight of the man she had just fucked enjoying her juices in her knickers. The sight of Harry licking and sucking the damp silk was too much for the cheating girlfriend as she rushed forward and jumped on him, snaking her arms around his neck and started kissing him furiously.

Harry stumbled but quickly righted himself, grabbing Astoria by her ass as she wrapped her legs around his hips. Harry, who was already hard by this point, wasted no time and aligned his dick with her dripping snatch,

thrusting in one swift motion. The penetration jolted Astoria as she let out a loud cry of pleasure and started rocking her ass wildly, taking as much of his cock inside her as she could.

Harry kept a firm grip on her ass, squeezing the fleshy rear of the blonde beauty and started thrusting, fucking her roughly while standing right at the edge of the bed that she shared with her boyfriend.

The new position sent renewed waves of pleasure through both of them.

Astoria cried out in ecstasy and nestled her head in the crook of Harry's neck, roughly sucking and biting on the flesh there. Harry winced as she bit hard enough to draw blood and groaned in bliss when she started sucking

it as he continued to hammer into Astoria, keeping her body close to him. Soon though, the novelty wore off as Harry grew tired from holding her up.

Slowly moving towards the wall beside the door, without removing himself from inside of her, Harry pinned Astoria between his body and the wall, holding her by the ass as she kept her legs wrapped around his waist. Astoria grabbed his chin with one hand and pulled down on his head with the other to kiss him as her legs, wrapped around Harry's waist, pulled him deeper into her. Harry obliged her and began to pick up the pace, thrusting faster and faster into her.

With one free hand, Harry reached down between the two of them and started to play with Astoria's engorged clit while the other was cupping her ass as he started rimming her with his middle finger. She moaned into his mouth as a result of the four-way simulation. Harry kept relentlessly abusing her pussy with this hard thrusts while simultaneously stimulating her lips, clit and asshole.

Kissing him hard, one of Astoria's hands moved down to Harry's back where her nails tugged against his flesh. Her other hand moved up to her breast where she began cupping it and pinching her nipple. Feeling his release approaching, Harry renewed his pace, mercilessly hammering away into Astoria's quivering snatch. "FUCK! OHHHH... YES! YOU FEEL... SO DAMN GOOOOOD, BABY. I'M... I'M CLOSE, HARRYYYYY, YYYESSSSS! I'M...

I'M..." the rest was drowned out as Astoria released a loud cry as she shuddered against Harry. Her inner walls tightened and quivered around him as her orgasm ripped through her.

Harry groaned as he shot his load inside the quivering snatch, looking down at the sweat covered face of Astoria. Her visage was of a woman thoroughly satisfied. She saw Harry looking down at her, giving her a smug smile, prompting a tired one of her own. Before they could continue further, there was the sound of a crack of apparition just outside the house. Astoria's heart skipped a beat as she jumped out of his arms and detached herself from the wall she had just been fucked on, quickly stuffing on her clothes before her boyfriend came through the door, prompting Harry to do the same. Harry put his clothes on quickly before grabbing her knickers. "Mine now."

Astoria simple blew him a kiss and giggled.

"I'll stall him." He said confidently as he left the room, leaving Astoria to quickly hide any evidence of their illicit sex.

Draco righted himself and quickly caught the crate he had brought. It wasn't raining as hard now. He quickly fumbled with his wand before unlocking the door and getting inside, removing his coat immediately and casting a drying charm on it. The house was very warm at this point and quite quiet. He made his way into the kitchen to greet his girlfriend, but she wasn't anywhere to be seen. He assumed she had gone to bed.

"Harry?" Draco called from the kitchen, checking if he was still there.

"Hey mate," A reply came from the lounge as Harry walked through, greeting his friend.

"I gather Astoria talked to you about our bet," Draco said, apologetically.

"Yeah." Harry laughed playfully. "We had a little 'talk' about it. It was a stupid bet, to begin with, we'll call it quits, and in the future no stupid bets."

"Agreed," Draco answered, relieved. "But I felt bad, so I brought this crate anyway. Here you go."

"Oh, okay, thanks mate," Harry replied.

"It's fine. Do you know where Astoria is?"

Before Harry could respond there was the sound of a door open. Astoria appeared looking very flustered and rather shell-shocked. She walked into the living room to greet her boyfriend, her smile beaming at him as she

approached him for a kiss.

"Hey Tori," Draco said, kissing his girlfriend. "Are you okay?" "Yeah," Astoria answered quickly. "I'm fine, why?"

"You're all flustered and really hot," Draco said, smiling at her.

"Yeah." Astoria laughed nervously. "It's really warm in here. I was just about to take a shower."

"You smell great, though," Her boyfriend responded.

Harry almost let out a laugh at this before Astoria stared him down. It amazed her that her boyfriend hadn't picked up on everything. Her hair was a mess, she was flustered and definitely smelled like she had just been fucked raw. But to her benefit, Draco said nothing.

"What did you two get up to?" Draco asked, holding his girlfriend by the hips.

"Oh, we just got to know each other a bit." Astoria smiled back at Draco. She could see Harry smile in her periphery.

"She wasn't too hard on you, Harry?" Draco laughed, looking over at him. "She didn't give you a tongue lashing, did she?"

"Well, there definitely was some tongue." Harry smiled, looking at Astoria, causing her to blush.

"We got along great," Astoria spoke playfully, cutting out Harry's remark to change the topic. "We'll have to have him over a lot more."

"I'm glad." Draco smiled at his girlfriend of 3 years. "I was worried you two wouldn't get off so well tonight."

"No, of course not!" Astoria answered. She turned to look at Harry and smiled, before very deliberately talking to her boyfriend. "We 'got off' just fine."

Harry gave a cheeky smile back before placing his hands on the edge of the sofa, propping himself up to his feet.

"I think I'll take my leave here," Harry said. "Thanks for the drinks, Draco."

"No problem mate, no hard feelings about before," Draco added, patting him on the shoulder as he was ready to leave.

"I'd love to have you again," Astoria said, smiling at Harry before finishing, teasing slightly. "Be sure to 'cum' over whenever you want."

Harry just smiled and collected his coat from a nearby hanger. Astoria watched as Draco walked his friend out of the room toward the front door, the pair talking about when the next poker night would take place and where. She could hear Harry suggest that they have another head-to-head game here soon, sparking a sensation of anticipation through Astoria.

Just a few hours before, Astoria would have had a hard time believing any of the happenings that had happened that night. What started as a dull, dreary night-in had turned into the hottest, most pleasure-filled fuck she had ever had, and it wasn't with her boyfriend. If only Draco knew the seriousness of such a silly bet he made with his friend early, how it would turn against him, and how his friend would end up fucking his girlfriend's mouth and pussy, creaming her up because of it, then he wouldn't have hosted the game, to begin with. Regardless, Astoria was thankful for her boyfriend's arrogance and stupidity, for it led her to experience the most mind-blowing fucking she had ever received in her life. Astoria was now looking forward to her next tangle with Harry, one that she hoped to make as frequent as she could.