Chapter 3
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"Do you like this, Harry? Do you like your stepmom sucking your cock?" She asked him teasingly, her mouth just an inch away from his shining pole.
"I love it!" He growled down at her.
Narcissa gently pushed her tongue out and poked the tip of his cock.
"Do you want me to suck you more? Do you want to see me swallow your thick, hot seed?" She smirked before sucking his cock hollowly, her mouth never making contact but the heat inside her mouth was more than enough to affect him.
"Yes! Yes, you bitch!" He growled yet again, "Suck me off and I'll fill your mouth with so much cum that you'll overflow!"
Narcissa smirked and keeping eye contact with him, leaned forward to take his hard-on, inch by fucking inch, back into her mouth. The moment half of his cock was sheathed inside her warm oral canal, she winked at him before slathering his dick up in her saliva once again. She spat and licked around his rod before letting go and taking his entire length deep inside her mouth. The tip of his cock hit the back of her throat and she gagged.
Looking at him with eyes full of lust, Narcissa slowly began to move her head back and forth, blowing him in earnest.
Harry released a harsh grunt as the blonde goddess kneeling in front of him started furiously throating him. He looked down to see her tits bouncing around inside that tight dress and saw that her hair had fallen over her shoulder in front of her, blocking the glorious view. 'That won't do.'
He ran his hand lightly through her scalp before taking her hair in his fist. Firmly, he pulled it up, wrapping his fingers around her hair, grabbing it and placing his hand on her head. With an unrestricted view of her shaking tits, Harry began to slowly move his core back and forth, in tandem with Narcissa's own movements. His cock continued to hit the back of her throat, forcing her to release choking sounds, before relaxing as it slithered back out of her mouth almost halfway before burying itself deep inside her throat yet again. The lewd noise of Harry fucking his stepmom's glorious mouth filled the office as his balls repeatedly hit her chin.
Narcissa's face was messed up with her saliva leaking out and coating the entirety of the lower half of her lovely visage. Harry's entire length was roughly forcing its way down her throat and Narcissa was visibly gagging and grunting as her stepson kept hammering away with reckless abandon.
"Yes! Take that, slut!" Harry growled, tightly fisting her hair and pulling on it, steadying her head so as to fuck her mouth properly.
Narcissa had her mouth wide open, and her face was starting to hurt due to the constant exertion of keeping it open while Harry continued to piston in and out. She took her hands away from his hips and brought them to his hand that was fisting her hair, grabbing on to it and started moving her mouth in harmony with Harry's thrusts. Her tits were shaking inside her dress and she moaned at the thought of Harry seeing her naked for the first time.
"Oh yeah, baby! Oh… you're so good!" Harry moaned out as Narcissa kept bobbing her head in tandem.
"Oh… I wish I could have done this before! Yeah, just like that… oh yes!"
Narcissa rolled her tongue around his cock, tracing the entirety of his long pole before moaning out loud as Harry roughly grabbed her head and started to mercilessly pound her hot mouth, intent on plundering it in its entirety.
Harry felt like an animal possessed as he continued to jackhammer his painfully hard cock inside his stepmom's oral canal. He couldn't believe how much he was loving doing this to his father's wife. Her mouth was so hot and oh so full of thick saliva, all ready for him. He marvelled at the fact that she was such a fucking pro at taking his cock. Never had he imagined that the prim and proper Narcissa Potter could be such a hardcore cocksucker. He again kicked himself mentally for not realizing what a ravishing woman she was before.
'No more. She might be my father's wife, but she's my woman now! I don't share!'
Harry felt a hot inferno of lust wash over him. He growled down at the sinful blonde kneeling before him, "Yeah, take that, bitch! Oh, how I love the way you look! What a slut you are, huh Cissy? Take your stepson's cock in your mouth and suck him off, you bitch! I bet you've never seen such a cock before. If only I knew what a slut you were, I would've done this much sooner!"
Narcissa moaned with each word that came out of his mouth. She flushed with even more arousal at every expletive he showered her with.
"Oh… I can't believe how good of a cocksucker you are, Cissy! Fuck! Those slutty veelas back in France have nothing on you! Shit!" Harry grunted out.
Narcissa released a lustful moan once more, thrilled at the compliment he had given her. She couldn't believe how long he had already lasted. She wondered how long it had been since they started this oral exercise but for the love of Merlin, she just couldn't.
"Fuck!" Harry grunted as he felt his balls begin to tighten. Feeling his release approaching, he grabbed her hair with both hands, fisting the luxurious blonde strands, and started to thrust mercilessly inside his stepmom's mouth, fucking her face as hard and as fast as he possibly could.
Narcissa's entire frame jolted as Harry threw all care out of the window and started to roughly pound her face. He could feel the head of his cock violently hit the back of her throat. Some women might have felt angry at being manhandled like that but Narcissa felt thrilled. The feeling of being dominated by someone, to be reduced to nothing but a cocksucking slut was something she relished in. Harry's cock collided with the back of her throat, then swiftly slid out against her wet tongue, and then collided with the back of her throat again.
Given the way she was feeling, she knew that she would do anything to have his cock in her throat, to feel the way he made her feel. She had never been treated like this before, coming from a rich and proper family everyone treated her like a princess. But now, seeing and moreover experiencing the debauched way Harry was treating her, it was something that lit a fire inside her, a fire that was never going to die down.
She once again relished in the taboo the two were engaging in – she, was sucking the cock of her husband's son, her own stepson. This thought turned her on even more and she moaned around the shaft that continued to plunder her mouth, with no thought or consideration to anything else. Narcissa continued bobbing her throat to enhance the sensation as much as she could. She could feel that Harry was about to cum, and she was absolutely ready to devour every last bit of his thick release.
She started working her tongue on whatever part of his cock she could reach, licking and caressing the skin while simultaneously wrapping her lips around his shaft. His hands kept her head steady while he kept pistoning his shaft into her mouth and down her throat.
She knew it was going to come soon and she was proven right when Harry's breathing got heavier. He gave a loud grunt and with a lurch, buried his massive cock deep inside her mouth and down her throat. Narcissa felt like she would choke. Her eyes teared up and thick shots of his seed hit the back of her throat, slowly trickling down but overflowing her mouth. Load after load of his thick, hot cum sprouted from his engorged pole as he kept moving back and forth, desperate to give this seductress every bit that he could.
Once he had shot his entire seed deep inside Narcissa's throat, he released his tight hold on her blonde locks and Narcissa visibly sagged. She didn't rest though. Once she swallowed as much of his cum as she could, she wasted no time in grabbing hold of his cock and wrapped her lips around the head, deeply sucking to extract every last drop of his seed.
Once she felt she had drained every last drop of his cum from his cock, she leant away, popping his rod out of her mouth with an audible sound. She looked up at him to see that he was staring intently at her. Smiling wickedly, Narcissa opened her mouth to show her tongue full of his hot white jizz, with a few drops trickling down her lips and chin. Winking seductively, she dragged her tongue back inside her mouth and with one big gulp, took the entire semen down her throat and deposited his load inside her stomach.
"Mmm… oh baby I feel so full!" Narcissa smiled teasingly as she looked up at him with her sultry grey eyes.
"Fuck!" Harry exclaimed roughly, "That was…"
"Yeah… that was…" She too couldn't find the words to describe what had just happened between them. Maybe she didn't need to.
"I didn't know you could be so… rough Harry. Not that I'm complaining, in fact, I loved the way you dominated me. The way you fucked my face, it was something else!" She felt another thrill of excitement surge inside her as she recalled how utterly he had dominated her.
"I seriously didn't know what came over me! Maybe it was how hot you look, or maybe because of who you are, but I… I've never felt this way before!"
"Well, whatever it is, I hope you have more of it. The night is long and I can't go without a cock anymore." Narcissa said as she wiped her lower mouth and hand on her sleeve and dress. Only then did she realize what she had just revealed and her eyes widened. She hoped beyond hope that Harry hadn't paid attention, but her hope was for nought as Harry asked the very question she dreaded.
"What do you mean?"
"Huh? What?" Narcissa tried to play ignorant as she swiftly got up and walked a bit away from him, but Harry grabbed her wrist before she could go any further.
"You know what. Why did you say you can't go without a cock anymore?"
Narcissa didn't turn towards Harry and stayed silent, prompting Harry to pull her towards him. He grabbed her shoulders and turned her around.
"Tell me." He ordered. Narcissa sighed.
"I really didn't want to tell you this, but I guess there's no avoiding the inevitable. You were bound to know one day." Narcissa turned away to look outside the window as Harry's hand lowered to her sleeves, caressing softly.
"What is it?" Harry asked, now intrigued.
"Well, you remember the Stonehenge assignment that James went to right after we married?"
"Yeah. Some shady activity that took three auror forces to take out. What of it?"
"Well, some moron hit your father with... uh... the Cruciatus. At a… uh… let's say a delicate part of his body…" Narcissa looked at him from the corner of her eyes.
Harry's eyes widened in shock. "You mean…"
"Uh-huh… fried nerves… not life-threatening, but… well you get the picture…"
Harry was flabbergasted at what Narcissa had just revealed to him. His dad… well, "I… I don't know what to say…"
Narcissa kept silently looking outside the window.
"So… uh…" He awkwardly cleared his throat. "So... you mean the two of you never…"
"Had sex? No, no we didn't."
"Wow… uh… I… I-uh…"
"Don't get me wrong, Harry. Your father is a great man, and he has done his best… but there's only so much one's fingers or mouth can do…"
Harry didn't know what to say.
"So, what we did tonight…"
"I guess it got too much to control myself… 18 years would do that, I guess…"
"18 years…" Harry whispered.
They stayed silent for a while, not knowing what to say before Narcissa decided that it was enough.
"Now that you know how long it's been, I hope you're ready not to disappoint me," Narcissa teased. Harry looked at her surprised before he smirked.
"Oh don't worry. I have more than enough to fuck you within an inch of your life." Harry said, still smirking at the blonde from where he was standing. One hand grabbed her back while the other dropped down to her waist as Harry pulled her into him, pressing their bodies close together.
"I hope you do…" Giving him a teasing smile, Narcissa leaned up and pressed her lips against his.
Harry and Narcissa continued to softly kiss and caress each other and she slowly dragged her hand down to grab his soft cock. "Oh, someone's asleep!" She exclaimed. "We can't have that now, can we?" She winked at him and released her hold on his cock, moving away to lean against the door.
"So how do you want me, baby?" She asked, looking at him in the eyes.
"Should I lean back so you can fuck me right here against this cold glass?" She added with a sultry voice as she brushed her hands over her body, starting from her hips and slowly dragging it upwards. She caressed her sexy curves and stopped to cup her breasts to give them a soft squeeze. The erotic sight of Narcissa feeling herself up was enough to make his cock lurch.
She quickly pushed off the door and walked over to stand right in front of him. She looked up into his eyes before smirking, "Or maybe you want to pound me against the floor? I bet you want my legs wrapped around you as you give it to me." She leaned up to nip at the side of his neck, jumping swiftly as he made to grab her.
She turned around and walked away, her hips sashaying, knowing that his eyes were glued to it. She was proven right when she looked over her shoulder and gave him a saucy smirk when he looked up. She turned around when she reached behind the desk and promptly lowered down on the chair. She made sure to bend forwards, her fingers crisscrossed, and placed her elbows on the desk, giving Harry a very generous view down her top.
"How about you fuck me here, baby? Would you like it? Would you take me from behind? Knowing that I'm your stepmom who is bent over your father's desk as you hammer into my sweet pussy? I bet you'll love it, baby!"
She stood up and bent over the desk, her hands resting flat on the surface and her tits pushed against it. Harry had the magnificent view of her soft and plump tits pressed against the glass surface. The swell of her breasts coupled with the sexy look in her eyes was too much for the Quidditch star and it was quite evident for Narcissa to see given the way his cock had hardened once more.
"Oh! I knew you'd like that." She smirked before getting up. She slowly walked around, feeling his eyes full of pent-up lust on her, and stopped right in front of the large window. The lights from outside cast her in a bluish hue, and her grey eyes shined in the fluorescent rays peeping through the glass surface.
She looked over her shoulder to see Harry looking at her frame with his face full of absolute desire. Narcissa had no doubt he wanted to fuck her right then and there but she wanted to tease him, to make him yearn for her, to tell him how much control she could exert in return. The thrill she felt when being dominated was sublime, but she also wanted to show him that she possessed some tricks of her own.
Narcissa turned around, making sure to push her tits forward, straining the fabric of her top even more than it already was, making her cleavage even more prominent than before.
"This sofa looks good too." She mused as she looked up at him. "How about we start here? And then, we can make our way around if you want." She smirked yet again, enjoying the look on his face, and looked down, smiling wider when she saw his painfully erect cock.
"Come, baby…" Narcissa sultrily said as she stretched her body, pushing her breasts out and entangling her hands in her hair, pushing them up. "Come and strip me… or you'd rather these stay on, hmm?" She winked.
Harry had had enough. This curvaceous vixen had made her point, and now it was time for him to act. Wasting not even a moment, he covered the distance between them in three long strides before grabbing her hair roughly, mashing their lips together in a hungry kiss. He didn't wait for even a second more before prying her mouth open with his tongue and inserting the appendage inside her mouth. He pushed his tongue inside her mouth, licking all over her teeth and wrestling with her own. His lips took her upper lip in between and he started kissing her furiously. Narcissa felt the breath knocked out of her when Harry grabbed her and kissed her like a man possessed. 'Yes! This is exactly what I want… oh!'
He grabbed her hair roughly in his right, pulling hard which caused Narcissa to release a cry of pain mixed with arousal before his lips swallowed it. His left hand trailed up her sides before grabbing her right breast over her top. He gave it a harsh squeeze causing Narcissa to hiss in pleasure.
Harry smirked into the kiss before wrestling Narcissa's tongue in her mouth, pinning it under his own, and continued sucking her upper lip harshly in its entirety. His hand in her hair tightened its hold for a bit before relaxing as he dropped it to her ass and gave it a big squeeze. Still kissing her hard, he squeezed her breast and ass with both hands. Narcissa moaned in the kiss but the sound was muffled. A few moments of kissing later, he pulled away from her, looking down to see her with her eyes closed and taking deep breaths. Narcissa's heart was thudding in her chest and she was sure Harry was personally no better.
Opening her eyes, Narcissa looked up and gazed in his emerald ones, seeing the lust and arousal being reflected within. His hand which was squeezing her breast dropped down to cup her ass as the two forbidden lovers continued to stare at each other with eyes dark with desire.
Narcissa had had enough. The time for games and teasing had long gone past and it was time for the main part of their tango to begin. Still looking into his eyes, Narcissa whispered, fully meaning everything from her very being.
"Fuck me. Fuck me like your own whore. Make me your woman, Harry." She said looking into his emerald eyes.
Harry needed no further prompting. Narcissa's antics had done an admirable job in turning him on, to release the beast within, and the beast was hungry to devour this sinful seductress. His hand on her ass fisted hard, gripping her lower body and pulling her forward so as to collide their nether regions together. Harry's cock was standing ramrod straight, trapped between their eager bodies and pointing towards the ceiling. He smashed his lips against hers, eager to devour the soft flesh covered in red and his tongue darted forward yet again to plunder her mouth.
Narcissa was not idle either, as she wrapped her arms around his neck and entangled her fingers in his raven locks. She scratched his scalp with her nails and ran her fingers through his hair while her tongue continued to battle with his. She was intent on winning their oral battle this time, to pin his tongue underneath hers just like he had done to her earlier that night.
However, Harry had other ideas as he tightened his grip on Narcissa's ass, squeezing her plump rear hard, and lifted her up in his arms, smashing their upper bodies together such that her tits were pressed up against collarbone and neck. Narcissa gasped at the sudden movement and wrapped her legs around his midsection, and it had a twofold effect. Harry wasted no time in establishing his control as he swallowed her gasp and pinned her tongue under his, signifying her submission, while his cock probed against Narcissa's damp pussy as a result. Only a thin material of lace separated their sacred places and this sent a thrill of excitement through both of them.
With Narcissa still in his arms and their lips locked together, Harry started moving forward. They reached the sofa and Harry wasted no time in gently lowering her on her back, falling down on top of her. Narcissa moaned into his mouth and gasped as he brought his right hand up to cup her left breast and gave a soft squeeze. Her legs were still wrapped around his waist and his cock was probing her pussy over the lacy knickers.
Harry pulled his lips away from hers and started kissing all over her face, biting her earlobe before burying his face in her neck, kissing the tender flesh and sucking on her collarbone. Narcissa continued to moan as Harry kissed the side of her neck and started slowly thrusting his hard cock against her damp knickers. The thin material kept sliding against her pussy, making an indent over her swollen lips. Harry kept kissing his way down her upper body until he reached her tits. He buried his face in her cleavage, hungrily kissing the soft expanse of skin on display, sucking and biting the swell of her breasts that were exposed in her dress. His left hand that was holding her right hand over her head dropped down her body to grope her right breast.
He continued to squeeze her firm globes and continued to feast on the exposed skin of her plump tits. Narcissa continued to gasp and shudder as his erect cock slid against her knickers that were completely wet from her arousal. She was getting impatient now. All this was really great but she wanted, no, she needed him inside her, and she needed him inside her now!
"Baby… oh… ummm yeah… Baby, please! I want you! Harry, I need you inside, please!" She cried out as Harry gave her breasts a rough squeeze before he let go and trailed his right hand down her body. He lifted her skirt to her waist and grabbed the side of her knickers. Narcissa quickly unhooked her legs from around his waist and lifted her ass up, so that he could pull the offending piece of clothing away from her.
Harry looked at her in the eyes and smiled as he pulled her knickers down, over her ass and down her ankles. Narcissa brought her legs together and shook it so that he could pull them away from her. He removed her knickers away from her high-heeled feet and pried her legs open.
They say hearing about something and seeing it are two different things. That's exactly what Harry felt when he looked at Narcissa's neatly trimmed womanhood. Lips soft and delicate, puffy and throbbing red, dripping in arousal. The fragrant smell of her nectar wafting and ensnaring his every being. Harry had never seen such a remarkable sight before. To see a woman as beautiful as Narcissa with a pussy one would find on a teenage girl was something that he would've never believed had he not just seen it with his own eyes.
"Why are you staring?" She asked him when she saw that he was not moving, gazing transfixed at her nether region. Narcissa felt a little insecure when she saw his eyes locked on what rested between her legs.
"When you said you haven't had sex for so many years, it didn't really dawn on me. But seeing this…"
Narcissa's eyes softened at that, but just as quickly they glinted with a determined gaze. "Now that you know it, how about to get a move on and do something to fix it, huh?" As she said that, Narcissa pulled Harry up towards her so that he hovered over her, his arms pressed on the sofa beside her head and his face right above hers. They gazed into each other's eyes and Harry gently lowered his mouth on hers. The two lovers kissed each other tenderly, a complete contrast to how they had gone about this since their arrival in the office, and how they were planning to go ahead with what they were about to do.
They kissed and sucked at each other's lips for a while before Harry pulled back. Gently lifting himself up, he grabbed his manhood and guided it towards Narcissa's pussy. He rubbed her folds back and forth, teasing her, coating the head in her love juices as Narcissa moaned and mewled under his ministrations.
Narcissa shivered as he continued to tease her, poking and prodding her puffed labia with his engorged member. As good as it felt, she didn't want that right now. She wanted him. She had waited long enough, and he was severely testing her patience. 'Well, I don't care anymore.'
Narcissa opened her eyes and growled as she reached out with her hand to grab the neck of his ridiculous costume where a collar normally resides.
"Are you going to get off like this or are you really going to fuck me?" She growled in impatience. Harry smirked, enjoying his small victory and Narcissa let him have his moment.
"Oh, I'm going to give you the fucking of your life, Cissy. I'm going to pound you within an inch of your life. I'll fuck you so good you'll be begging me for my cock every single night for the rest of your life." Harry smirked.
"Less talking."
"Get ready then," Harry said before he hiked the skirt of her costume up to her waist. Her entire lower body was bare apart from her legs which were covered up till her knees with her high-heeled boot. Her upper body was still fully clothed, the way it had been the entire night. 'Not for long' Harry thought to himself as he lined up his cock against her dripping snatch.
Chapter 4
Chapter Text
Harry lined up his cock against her dripping snatch and pushed. Given how wet she was, it didn't take much effort for him to slide half his length inside her in one single push. Narcissa moaned as she felt her first penetration from a real cock in almost two decades.
Harry grinned as he pulled back a bit and with much more force than before, gave a solid push, pushing past her inner walls and buried his cock inside her wanton pussy, stretching her and completely stuffing her.
"AAAAHHHHHHHH!" Narcissa screamed aloud at the feeling and the pain of being drilled with a huge cock after such a long period of time. He was stretching her so bad, and she could feel her inner walls still working to accommodate him inside her.
Narcissa gasped and took deep breaths as Harry held himself still, giving her time to get used to the feeling of his cock pulsing inside her.
"You okay?" He was leaning over her, his concerned eyes focused on her face as he scanned it for signs of discomfort.
"Uhh… yeah… just a minute… oh…" She said as she nodded. Gradually the pain subsided and she looked at Harry. She gave him a nod to signal that he was free to move. Harry nodded and pulled back slightly, lifting his pelvis up until only the tip remained, before he roughly slammed his cock, burying himself to the hilt inside her. Narcissa, who had already been straining after getting penetrated by his cock, cried out in shock and arousal as she felt herself come undone. Her muscles spasmed and her body shook under him as she moaned loudly.
Narcissa's legs tightened around his waist and so did her arms around his neck as she pulled him down so that his face was buried in her neck. She shuddered as her climax tore through her.
Harry meanwhile stilled in shock and arousal as he felt Narcissa orgasming after only two thrusts. He couldn't believe that she came so soon, but given how long it had been for her and the way the night had progressed so far, he didn't find it too hard to believe.
He let her pull his face down to her neck and remained still inside her, letting her ride out her climax. He planted feather-light kisses all over her neck and sucked the creamy skin on display.
Narcissa moaned as she rode through her orgasm and her toes curled up as she wrapped her legs around his waist tightly. This caused his cock to bury even deeper inside her, coaxing out a cry of pain mixed with arousal from her mouth. She tightened her hold around his neck as he continued to suck and nip her collarbone.
"Well…" he muttered as he kept his face buried in her neck. "I knew I was good, but I didn't know I was this good…" She could hear the tease in his voice and it caused her to let out a giggle. She was coming down from her orgasmic high and her hands were casually stroking his scalp.
She knew they had not even started and she had already come undone. On one hand, she felt disgruntled at being so easy to lose herself but on the other, it felt thrilling to have an orgasm from a proper fuck, however short.
She could feel every inch of his raging hardness buried inside her, and the way it continuously pulsed inside her quivering hot snatch. Harry might not be moving but he was continuously exerting and releasing pressure on his cock over the course of her orgasm. She felt completely filled; her pussy had enveloped his thick hot rod intimately and the bundle of nerves was squeezing his meat.
Narcissa opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling before looking at him. He had lifted his head up from her neck and his face was now hovering over hers. Leaning up, she kissed him softly. He gripped her shoulders, his arms still at her sides, and returned the kiss with even more passion.
"I've never felt anything like this in my life…" She whispered, pulling away and looking him in his eyes. Her hands that were stroking his scalp dropped to his shoulder and she clung to them for support. "I just couldn't control myself. Having you inside me… it felt so good…"
And she was not lying, not at all. Harry's cock buried inside her felt heavenly. He stretched her pussy like never before, and the way he was filling her so completely was so pleasurable that she wanted it more. She didn't know how she had gone without getting fucked for so long, but now that she had felt what he did to her, she never wanted to let go. Her entire willpower went out of the window as she completely submitted herself to the very feeling of getting fucked by her stepson.
"Well… I hope you've got more in you… because we're just getting started…" With that, Harry pulled back so that only the head of his cock remained inside her before he slammed hard inside her.
"Aaaahhhhhh…" Narcissa cried out as his cock slammed hard inside her. Wrapping her arms around his back, she pulled him on top of her so that her breasts still covered in her top squished hard against his chest. Harry also hugged her tightly against him, wrapping his arms under her shoulders before he started thrusting in and out of her.
All the pain and discomfort Narcissa felt a few minutes ago quickly faded away as her pussy accommodated his cock repeatedly pistoning in and out of her. She moaned, grunted, and cried out in pleasure as Harry continued pounding her fast on the leather sofa. The curses and lewd noises coming out of the mouth of the prim and proper Narcissa Potter felt tremendously arousing to Harry, who increased the pace of his hammering. Narcissa kept crying out in delight as Harry continuously drilled his raging hard cock inside her gushing cunt.
Her pussy had a firm hold over his manhood as Harry continued to piston away inside her. They both held each other as tight as they could and Narcissa locked her legs around his waist and tightened her hold even further, not wanting to let him go for even a second. Harry had his face buried in her neck and he was continuously sucking the skin there while Narcissa's mouth was wide open in delight as she kept moaning and crying from the intensity of the fucking that Harry was giving her.
"YESSS! OHHHHH FUCK YESSS! FUCK ME, HARRY! YEAH! JUST LIKE THAT! OHHHHHHH!" Narcissa cried out as Harry continued to fuck her hard and fast.
"Ugh…" Harry grunted out as he continued to hammer away inside her.
"Oh you feel so good, baby, ohhhh! Yes! Fuck me, Harry! Fuck your stepmom! Yes! Oh, I love your cock, baby! It feels so fucking goooood… Yesssss!" Narcissa moaned as she too began moving her body in tandem with his thrusts.
Harry slammed hard and fast into her, fucking her roughly into the soft leather sofa. The spring inside it began to creak and groan because of their rough fucking as the harsh sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filled the large office room.
"Oh yes, Cissy! Take that, baby… oh you're so tight! Fuck you feel so good!" Harry grunted out, as he breathed sharply and continued fucking her to his heart's content. He couldn't believe how slick and tight she felt, and how glorious it felt when her pussy clamped hard on his cock.
"OH YEAH BABY, OH YES! FUCK ME, HARRY! FUCK ME HARD! OH, I LOVE IT SO… MUCH! YEAHHHH!" Narcissa screamed out as she clamped her mouth hard on his shoulder and bit down, which made Harry hiss in pain. He didn't slow down, however, instead, he increased the intensity of his movement and began to fuck her even harder.
Harry hissed in pain when Narcissa bit down on his shoulder, but instead of pain he only felt more lust and aggressive. He tightened his hold on Narcissa, gripping her body closer to his than before, and began to pound mercilessly. Her pussy was quivering red, and Harry took to sucking on her earlobe as Narcissa kept her mouth clamped down hard on his shoulder. He hadn't slowed down since he started to fuck her, and she had been moving her lower half in perfect synchronization with his own movements. He knew he wouldn't last long despite the fact that they were fucking for about 10 minutes which felt much longer than that.
He groaned when he felt Narcissa start to suck the skin where she had bitten hard. He knew it had started bleeding as he felt her lovely tongue on his flesh right where she had clamped her teeth. Narcissa moaned as she moved her head from his shoulder to look him in the eyes, and giving him a sultry smirk, gripped his ass with both hands.
She began pulling him hard inside her, not willing to let him move away even to thrust inside her. Her legs were still wrapped around him as his balls continued to slap hard against her wet cunt and Narcissa could feel her own orgasm approaching.
Looking him in the eyes, she challenged, "Fuck me, Harry! Fuck your slut for all she's worth! Make her cum all over your rock-hard prick! Make me your whore, Harry!" She growled at him, before clamping her mouth hard on his, locking their lips together and pulling him hard against her.
Harry wasted no time and effort and when she finished what she had to say, he bent his knees so that he was kneeling over her, and with her legs still wrapped around his waist, started drilling into her with reckless abandon. The furious sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed inside the room as Narcissa moaned and groaned into the kiss and tried to pull away but Harry didn't let up. Still nailing her down, he pulled her upper lip into his mouth and clamped his lips and tongue on it, sucking it hard and rough. He kissed her hard and when the need to breathe became essential, he released her mouth and inhaled sharply.
Narcissa cried out in pleasure as he fucked her hard on the leather sofa. "YEAH! Oh yeah Harry, oh you fuck me so good! Ohhhh! Mmmm… yessssss!"
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh, fuck me! Harry! Yesssss! Fuck your stepmom, baby! Fuck your father's wife! In his office! Yeah! Oh yes! Make me cummmmmm!"
Harry inhaled a deep breath as he continued to slam as hard and as fast as he could, intent on giving this blonde seductress what she wanted. The way she felt, the way she was talking, the way she was looking at him, everything felt exhilarating to him. They both were breathing heavily as they continued to rock their bodies back and forth, intent to take in as much of one another as they could. Harry thrust roughly and Narcissa met his movements with thrusts of her own, fucking herself upwards and slamming her skin against his in a squelching wet sound. Her breath was getting knocked out of her lungs with the way he was furiously drilling her down into the soft leather surface. Her large and soft tits bounced around within the confines of her dress, her areola visible from where the slit parted right over her cleavage and the erotic view was mesmerizing.
"Ummm… fuck! You're so big, baby! Shit! I feel so full Harry! Oh, fuck me! Don't stop! Never stop!" Narcissa moaned as she felt her arousal spike. She knew she was moments away from climaxing on his large meat once again, and she wanted it so bad.
"OH FUCK! YES FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARRY! FUCK YOUR STEPMOM! MAKE ME YOUR SLUT! OH, I LOVE YOU FUCKING ME! OH YESSSS!" Narcissa cried out as Harry continued to fuck her hard. She looked up at his face to see him grinning at her, and her grip on his back tightened. The sofa was groaning under the onslaught of their coupling, a testament to their rough fuck, but it was drowned out by their moans and groans of pleasure and ecstasy.
Suddenly there was a sound right outside the door. Harry jerked in alarm and looked over his shoulder, but didn't slow down his movements. He was about to pull out, feeling frustrated as he was close to cumming. Narcissa meanwhile was on the verge of her orgasm and when she realized that he was about to stop, she pulled him hard against her and grabbed his hair in a fist, looking at him with wild eyes.
"Don't you dare stop! Fucking fuck me!" She growled harshly, and by the look in her eyes, he knew better than to deny her. Harry continued to hammer away into her, not stopping at all.
However, he had to stop when Narcissa looked behind him and as he turned around, he saw the door open and someone standing on the outside.
Harry and Narcissa looked over to see Matthew fucking Turpin stumble into the room. He looked at them with a baffled gaze before opening his mouth.
"Err… Apologies Narcissa, James… uhh… I didn't…" He stammered out.
Meanwhile, Harry looked at him with his eyes full of triumph and vindictiveness. Gruffly, he grunted, "Oh don't worry about it, Matt! It's no big deal…" and with a glint in his eye, he looked at Narcissa.
Narcissa shifted her gaze to Harry, and what she saw made her feel so bad and even more hot under her skin. She knew what was coming and it sent a pulse of excitement and lust through her veins.
"FUCKKKK! HOLY SHIT YOU'RE SO BIG! OHHH MY LOVE OH YESSSSS! OHH YOU'RE SO FUCKING HARD INSIDE ME! YESSSS BABY FUCK MEEEE!" Narcissa howled like a woman possessed as Harry started rutting inside her with such ferociousness that she was literally seeing stars. She knew he was pissed with Turpin because of the way he had behaved earlier, and while she couldn't fault him for looking at her that way, she couldn't say anything to Harry either. Furthermore, this act of someone watching them fuck was so illicit and naughty that it turned her on even more. She felt and knew that Harry was equally turned on by the fact that he was basically staking his claim over her by fucking her in front of someone, and especially one who had pissed him off earlier that night.
Harry continued to hammer away furiously in her dripping snatch, intent on showing this guy. The sofa kept creaking loudly and Narcissa felt that the springs would come undone given the aggressive nature of their coupling.
"Holy shit…" They heard Matthew mutter with his voice full of awe and wonder as he witnessed what was an alpha male claiming his woman. Harry laughed harshly and continued to ram away inside her.
Narcissa was no better, so turned on was she with the way she was being exhibited and controlled by Harry in front of this voyeur that she kept thrusting her hips even faster, moving in tandem with him as she strove to take as much of him inside her as she possibly could.
He knew that Matthew was ogling Narcissa even now, taking in her semi-naked form writhing in pleasure on top of that black leather sofa, her heaving tits bouncing furiously inside her tight dress costume as she was fucked ruthlessly.
Harry felt it before he saw it. He felt how Narcissa started flailing about, her head roughly moving around as her hand desperately searched for something, anything to firmly hold on to. He knew her orgasm was rapidly approaching and knew that it was going to be a massive one. Her eyes were wide and her mouth was wide open, and anyone inexperienced might have thought she was having a seizure.
Her legs also tightened their hold around his waist and she shoved him forward so that he plunged deep inside her wet pussy. Narcissa screamed when she felt Harry's cock collide with her cervix and knew she was not going to last longer than a few seconds. She could already feel the tightening of her stomach and also the seizing up of her pelvic muscles owing to the fact that she had been roughly thrusting herself up to fuck him back as hard as she could.
Her hands finally found a firm grip on the back of his shoulders. She wrapped her arms around him tightly and pulled him firmly against her. Her covered tits mashed against his firm chest and she sank her nails roughly on his back through his costume. Harry felt her scratch his back and hissed in pain. He knew she had drawn blood but both of them were so deep in lust that none seemed to do anything about it.
As he continued to drill inside her, he felt her tighten her hold on him and her pussy clamped hard on his throbbing erection. He couldn't believe how tight she had gotten and the friction inside her was too much in spite of her pussy gushing like a waterfall.
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKKK! YYYYEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" Narcissa's cry was spine-tingling as her orgasm tore through her for the second time that night, and he wasted no time in swallowing her scream of intense pleasure as he clamped his lips on hers. They kissed like lovers forgotten as if two long lost soulmates had finally found themselves after years of failed searches.
Harry never slowed down, not even when her orgasm tore through her and she convulsed under his body. She flailed hard underneath him, and he was sure his back would be a sore sight the next day. Not that he minded, this was the most pleasurable moment of his life, and nothing could make him feel otherwise.
Bleeding scratches across his back aside, Harry was having the time of his life. He had Narcissa impaled on his cock, her arms and legs tightly wrapped around his frame as she continued to pull him even deeper inside her. He wasn't sure he could go any deeper given their nether regions were almost indistinguishable, so hard he was pushed inside her, and he struggled to pound her any harder, knowing that he was reaching the limit of his stamina too.
"Mmmmmhhhhhh…" Narcissa groaned out as she pulled away slightly. Her legs were still wrapped around him tightly and he continued to fuck her as furiously as he could. Her orgasm had already torn its way through her and she was relaxing slightly. Her legs relaxed their firm hold on his lower body and her nails stopped digging into his skin.
They pulled away from each other when he felt her calming down slightly. She groaned as their lips detached from each other, and Harry sucked in a breath as he looked down at her. With her cheeks having had taken on a rosy hue which was visible even in the dim light, the way she was breathing deeply as if she had just run for hours on end, and especially the way her puffed lips looked so tasty that he wanted to feast on them even more, Harry thought he had never seen such a beautiful sight in his entire life.
Narcissa moaned gently as he continued to piston in and out of her. He was reaching the end of his stamina, and it showed in his comparatively sluggish movement, but Narcissa admired his dedication as he still continued to move in and out of her even after bringing her to the most satisfying climax of her entire life.
She realized she never wanted this moment to end. She wanted him to keep taking her, to feel that thrill and satisfaction she felt a few moments ago again and again.
For a few minutes, Harry kept fucking her slowly and lovingly as Narcissa's body calmed down. Turpin was still standing by the door, unmoving but keeping his gaze firmly fixed on them. Narcissa smiled at Harry as he continued to gently push his manhood inside her body, her pussy had stretched so thoroughly that it easily reached places inside her that she had never known the existence of.
Gradually Narcissa began to feel her arousal spiking again. Having already experienced two mind-shattering orgasms was not enough for her now that she had experienced how exhilarating it felt to fuck him. She wanted him to fuck her again, to bring her to completion once more. The fact that he had not climaxed yet was another motivation for her.
"Oh… mmmm…" She moaned softly as he slid his rod slowly and gently inside her. She felt him stretch and withdraw her snatch as he slowly slid back and forth. "You feel sooo good, my love…" She smiled at him.
Harry simply chuckled as he continued to move, intent on bestowing upon her the best of himself. However, even he had his limits, and after an intense and long session of passionate lovemaking, he was slowly getting worn out.
"Maybe you should rest up for a bit, love…" Narcissa teased, knowing how his male ego would take her suggestion. Arms shaking in an effort to hold himself above her, he grunted out in a shaky voice, "I'm not done yet…"
"Oh I think you misunderstood, baby," Narcissa smirked up at him as he looked down at her with a perplexed expression. "I said you should take some rest, me, however, I am ready to go already…".
She said teasingly, "You're straining, love, and it's admirable how long you kept… mercilessly fucking me, so hard my pussy is still pulsing, look…" She gestured down to where their bodies were still joined together. "However, I want more… I want to make you cum, baby… and so, I'm going to ride you until you have shot your load deep inside me…".
Narcissa felt a sense of forbidden lust shoot through her as she realized what she had just said. They had used neither the barrier charm nor the contraceptive charm, and the illicit thought of Harry shooting his load deep inside her was a massive turn on. Her pussy clenched at the thought of Harry cumming inside her dripping pussy.
Meanwhile, Harry turned around to look at the unintended intruder and spoke in a deep voice.
"Well, could you give us some privacy now, Matt? I think the show's over…"
"Oh… umm… yeah… sure James…" Turpin stammered out as he hastened to make his way out of the room. Their eyes followed his retreating figure as he crossed the threshold of the dimly lit office.
"Don't forget to close the door!" Harry shouted out, still laying on top of Narcissa, his pelvis slowly rocking back and forth.
Turpin didn't turn back and as quickly as he could, went out and shut the door behind him. Both of them had an idea where he was rushing off to, but neither wanted to dwell on that.
Turning back to Harry, Narcissa asked, "Think you could help me out a bit?"
Harry reached around her waist, grabbing her lithe frame and holding her close, before he sat up straight, dragging her up with him. Her legs were still wrapped around his waist with her pussy stuffed with his cock. Not breaking any contact, Harry turned around so that Narcissa was comfortably situated on his lap as he leaned back so that he rested against the backrest of the sofa. Legs dangling off the sofa, he made himself comfortable as Narcissa unwrapped her legs slowly from around his waist and folded at her knees. She straddled his lap with her legs folded under her body and dropped down to make herself comfortable.
Harry's cock slammed hard as she dropped down completely, engulfing her pussy and stretching it to the limit, and somehow pushing even more deep inside her. Narcissa couldn't believe it! His cock was trying to bury itself inside her cervix! The force was so intense that she released a loud cry. Narcissa felt herself tremble and it felt like she could come yet again right then and there. She took deep breaths to compose herself and looked at Harry.
He was staring straight at her with a look she couldn't fathom. However, she liked what she saw as she gave him a devious smile. He smiled lustfully at her and gripped her thighs as she rested her hands on his shoulders.
"Well, I don't think that glass desk or that chair could've taken what we are about to do, so this is apt, I should say…" Narcissa smiled.
Meanwhile, Harry was grinning lustfully as he looked ahead at her. The way they were positioned right now, he just had to tilt his head a little bit upwards to look into her eyes. His eyes were level with her heaving breasts and the air he was constantly exhaling hit her skin right where her cleavage was, causing her to shiver in excitement.
"So… you're gonna fuck yourself on my hard cock, huh? You gonna bounce on my thick rod, you slut?" Harry grunted out as he began to caress and squeeze her bare thighs.
Narcissa shuddered at his name-calling as she started to slowly rock her ass back and forth on his cock, His length slid inside her slick pussy and Narcissa gradually started to gently move to and fro.
"Mmmmm Yesss!" She moaned throatily as she felt his throbbing erection completely stuff her insides. The way it had fit and stretched her quivering snatch was heavenly.
"Yeah, that's it, Cissy, ride me like a slut, baby," Harry growled at her as he stared at her body with his eyes full of lust.
Narcissa moaned as she started rocking her hips back and forth, impaling herself on his hard-on. He was reaching deep inside her, his cock repeatedly hitting her cervix.
"Take it off!" She growled as she grabbed the top of his costume, and with one hard yank, he took it off, leaving his upper body bare for her pleasure. He threw it away before grabbing the front of her own dress and pulling it down, freeing up her heaving breasts.
"Oh yeah, baby! Ohhh… mmm… Yes!" Narcissa moaned as Harry latched on to her nipples and sucked hard. She hissed when he bit on her pink nub and reached behind her to unzip it. Harry kept sucking and licking her breasts and mauling them harshly. His fingers left red marks on her soft and firm tits, the flesh jiggling and bouncing in tandem with her own movement.
Narcissa moaned as Harry gave a harsh bite and pulled back. The moment he did so, however, the blonde goddess pulled her red dress above her head and threw it away where it landed on the chair in front of the glass desk. Now fully naked as her lover was, Narcissa started to roughly bounce on his cock as hard as she could, fucking and impaling herself and him as fast and as hard as she possibly could. She wanted him to cum so bad, to have him shoot his load right up her dripping fuckhole, to lead him to the greatest orgasm he ever had in his life. Her blonde locks were bouncing on her shoulders as she pulled Harry in a searing kiss, intent on spoiling him for any other woman. She resolved to mark him as hers, to stake her claim, and she would make sure he knew it as well.
'You're mine, Harry.'