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"I hadn't thought about it before."
"But it's true," she said. "Hey, I'm not conceited or bragging, but I know I'm attractive. I'd rather have someone who works hard than some selfish bum."
Harry nodded slowly. "Not every girl with your looks thinks like you."
"How do you know?"
"If your neck hurts, you can look at the wall," he said with a shake of his head. "You're sweet. See? That's what I'm talking about."
"Well, in response, I don't know."
"You shouldn't live in such isolation," she continued. "Hard work can still be combined with fun," she said, running her hand up and down his arm.
"I think so too," Harry replied, even if he didn't quite understand the statement himself.
"But please, don't think like, 'Oh, here's this hot girl, why is she with me?' The moment you opened the door, I found you attractive. And I fell in love with you when I realized you stood on your own two feet without your parents' support and when you admitted your mistakes. I desire you, and I know there are more girls like me who desire you too. Look at soldiers; they have wrecked faces, but girls fall for them."
"I hadn't thought about it that way before," Harry admitted. "You must have been popular with that... you know." He looked surprised. "I'm surprised I haven't heard any rumors about you."
"I never attended physical education class."
"Why? - She asked with a note of concern in her voice. She grabbed Harry's hand and held it instead of his erection.
"Well, in elementary school and Hogwarts, my dick was still abnormally large, and at this age it's not a status symbol," Harry explained.
"Did they bully you because of it?" - she guessed.
"Exactly." He didn't mention the triggers at the Dursley house
"I'm sorry about that," she said. "I think I understand now why you hid it for so long.
"Yes," said Harry. "Believe it or not, I thought about auditioning for a porn movie, but I never actually did it."
"Thank God," she said and wrapped both hands around the tip, holding it tightly in case Harry disappeared. "This will all be mine," she said with a giggle. "Jokes aside, I think about it from time to time too.
"I think you're too beautiful for that."
"Well, in a way, I'm already doing something like that."
"Sort of," Harry said, yawning, starting to feel tired. "I wonder what it feels like to have it inside you," she said, drawing circles on the top of his head. "It's so warm and hard. It'll probably melt in my vagina."
"You think so?" Harry said with a laugh, considering how hard he was.
"Hey, don't try to avoid the inevitable... When do you want to do it?"
"You're putting me on the spot in a way."
"Not at all," she said. "Come on, you know you have to get inside me sooner or later."
"Hmm," Harry said, pondering it, knowing she was right. It definitely tempted him to put it in her, and he knew their fans would want to see it too, but something told him to put it on the back burner for now. "Let's wait until we move to a bigger apartment."
"A bigger apartment?" she asked.
"There's barely enough space in this apartment, and judging by the pace our fan base is growing, we should find another place soon."
"I'm so excited."
Harry patted her on the shoulder. "Try not to be. After all, it's important to get some sleep."
"You're right... It was nice talking to you, and sometimes I can nudge you when I want to talk to you, just letting you know."
"Okay," Harry said, and he pulled his body closer to hers, closing the remaining gap.
"Goodnight," she said, closing her eyes.
"Goodnight," Harry said.
Harry slowly opened his eyes to the sight of Daphne's blonde hair scattered on her shoulder. His penis rested between her thighs and throbbed in her vagina. It had been a week since she moved in, and most of the day they spent working. It was the time of his life. They quickly reached a hundred subscribers, and a few days later, they reached three hundred.
They promised each other that they would look for another apartment once they reached five hundred fans. Harry also clearly remembered what he had promised her as his penis got closer and closer to her slit. He had to admit that sometimes it was painful when he brought the camera close to her wet pussy and took pictures while she masturbated, dreaming that it was his penis penetrating her. Every day, she gave him incredible blowjobs, and they uploaded them to their OnlyFans account, which was amazing and thrilling, but he wanted the real thing. He wanted to have his penis inside her and his cum deep in her while his eyes watched her.
He sighed and caressed her arm as her wet slit dripped onto his penis. There wasn't much separating his manhood from her womanhood, and the temptation grew with each passing day. He watched as her eyes slowly began to open. She rubbed her eyes and yawned as more sunlight streamed into the room. "I can't believe it's been a week already," she muttered.
"Yeah," Harry said. It was something different that was hard for him to believe. Before he started working with Daphne, time moved as slowly as a snail. Now, days just flew by because they had so much joy in their work together, and each day was a new day he looked forward to eagerly.
"Give me some space," she said. "I want to turn around."
Harry backed away and gave her space to turn around and stand facing him. Rubbing her eyes, she smiled and ran her finger under his eye. Her touch sent a shiver down his spine and made him smile. "Have you seen yourself in the mirror lately?"
"If you count the pictures we take."
She laughed. "Your bags... they're slowly fading with that dark shade."
"Really?" Harry asked, as if it were too beautiful to be true. She leaned over to the nightstand and rolled over him to reach it, brushing her breasts against him. "I could've just done it for you."
"But then I wouldn't have an excuse to touch you with my breasts," she said and lifted her phone to take a picture. She showed it to him, and to his surprise, she was right.
"I can't believe I didn't notice that."
"Were you too busy watching me naked or something?"
"Kind of," Harry said. "Everything is amazing when I'm with you, so I don't really worry about anything."
"I'm so glad," she said and drew a heart on his chest. "Should we check how many fans we have?"
It had become their tradition and the first thing they did every morning. Their next milestone was five hundred fans, and then they would spend time looking for an apartment, although she swore that she didn't really want to move out of Harry's place. She pushed him out of bed a few nights ago and apologized for it the next morning when she couldn't find his penis to stroke. It was inevitable since the bed was meant for one person, but the snug sleeping was also amazing.
They sat on the edge of the bed and prepared to get up. She immediately planted a kiss on Harry's neck before grabbing his morning wood, stroking it as she always did. It never got old for her, and honestly, Harry never got tired of her body either, and in return, he fondled her breasts.
Without bothering to get dressed, they got up and went to Harry's desk. They sat down, quickly logged into OnlyFans, and checked the number of fans. The number was as clear as day. "Five hundred," Harry said in awe.
She clapped her hands and then shot her fists into the air. "We reached five hundred fans!"
"I know," Harry said, feeling almost surreal. "That's five thousand a month. We're catching up quickly compared to my previous salary."
"Harry," she said. Harry turned to her, and she leaned in his direction, pressing her lips to his. Then she threw her arms around his neck and hugged him a bit awkwardly as they both sat, but the thought counted.
As usual, they scrolled through the comments and made notes of what people liked, but they noticed a growing number of requests for sex scenes.
They exchanged smiles.
"You told me that when we reach the goal of five hundred fans, we should find another place... And then you told me that we should do it, you know?"
Harry's penis hardened to concrete when he knew he would soon be inside her, and he nodded. "Okay... We have enough material to upload for today and tomorrow, so we should take some time to find another place."
"How much should the rent be?" she asked. "What we earn on OnlyFans should cover the rent and bills for now."
"And what about food?" she asked. "I'm not great with economics, but we're not paupers."
"For now, I can use my savings," Harry said. "I mean, if we can go from zero to five hundred in ten days, I can't imagine how much we'll be making in months. Plus, we can easily find a nice apartment, nicer than most magical houses for most of our salary."
"Alright," she said. As usual, she ordered something to eat for them, and Harry went online to search for an apartment. His budget was a bit bigger now, and he wanted to find a place with a beach view. He bookmarked a few and decided to call the agent. Fortunately, she could arrange a viewing.
After Daphne ordered them some food, she stared at one apartment, standing behind Harry. "Look at that white interior... a balcony... a beach view – it's amazing."
"There's also a king-size bed," Harry said. At three hundred gellons a month, which was three thousand pounds, it was certainly expensive, but at the same time, it was so tempting to reap the benefits. "Does she have time to show us around?"
"I just called her, and yes, we can go there later," Harry said.
After stuffing their faces with breakfast, they put on clothes and headed outside, as usual, arm in arm. At this time of day, there weren't too many people around. It had been a week since Harry had fired his boss, and he felt so damn good every time he thought about it. "There's an Uber," Daphne said and squeezed Harry's hand.
They took an Uber and arrived at the location. It was definitely a nice apartment complex in a very peaceful neighborhood. There weren't many young people there; mainly families and retirees. It was a perfect solution since they needed peace while working from home. They met with the real estate agent, who showed them the apartment. "It looks even more spacious than in the photos," Harry said as he looked around. He was already in love. The marble bathroom had a jacuzzi, and the shower was big enough for two people. Daphne and Harry exchanged glances when they saw it, especially since the shower itself was big enough for multiple people. In his mind, scenes of him having sex with her appeared there, and Daphne finally had to wave her hand in front of his eyes.
"I know what you're thinking," she whispered. They moved to the tiled balcony with an extensive view of the coast. There were many furniture ideas that came to Harry's mind as they stood there. "I love it," Daphne said, marveling at each room. She also liked the bed because it was decently sized, big enough for at least three people.
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