Chapter 5
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Harry and Narcissa kissed each other like people possessed, intent on devouring the other's mouth. Narcissa was rocking her hips back and forth on his cock, taking as much of him as she could inside her.
Giving her one last peck, Harry pulled back to lay down against the backrest of the sofa and planted his hands on her waist. Narcissa wasted no time and started bouncing up and down on his lap, burying his cock to the hilt inside her.
Harry lustfully admired the way her curvy frame moved when she bounced rapidly on his throbbing pole. He noticed how she slowly grew even more intense in impaling herself on his cock as she kept ramming herself hard and fast on his length.
He could feel her gushing pussy clamped hard around his cock as she fucked herself with enthusiasm. Harry knew he was going to cum soon, but he wanted to prolong this experience as much as he could, so he started to think of unattractive things in his mind to distract himself.
However, before he could do that, his attention was stolen by her heavenly tits that were bouncing freely right in front of his face.
Harry was sure he hadn't seen a more perfect pair of tits in his entire life. Narcissa didn't have those huge knockers that made one think they were fake. Her tits were perfectly sized in his opinion, just more than a handful, but the most admirable part was that they were soft and very firm, with no hint of sag to them.
He loved the way they were currently bouncing on her chest as Narcissa kept thrusting up and down, impaling herself on his long shaft. The sight was mesmerizing and Harry could feel his balls tightening, which alerted him to his fast-approaching orgasm.
As she kept bouncing hard on his lap, Narcissa reached down and touched her clit. Her fingers traced the swollen nub as she kept fucking herself silly on Harry's manhood and soon, she started to play and prod the button.
Narcissa moaned loudly and started fucking herself wildly on his cock as he was assaulted by the dual sensation of pleasure. Her head was thrown back in ecstasy, her face scrunched up in lust and arousal as she moaned lewdly and continued bouncing up and down on his raging hard-on.
"OHHHH! OHHH HARRYYYY! OHHHHH BABY YOUR COCK FEELS SO GOOD… OHHHHH!" Narcissa screamed out as she looked at Harry, her movement faster than before as her fingers also picked up their pace, working up her clit while she continued to fuck herself on his rock-hard pole.
"Oh baby! I love your cock so much! You're the best, Harry… ohhhh!" Narcissa purred in absolute pleasure.
Harry smirked in satisfaction as he saw the look of pure bliss on Narcissa's face as she kept rocking on his lap. The pride he felt in satisfying this goddess was honestly indescribable.
"Oh Cissy I love your body so much, fuck!" He remarked as he lifted raked his eyes all over her curvy frame before looking at her face. Narcissa flashed him a teasing smile before she groaned yet again as her fingers began to rub her clit harder while she kept rocking her ass on his lap, taking his cock deep inside her expertly.
Harry watched, mesmerized, as her tits bounced freely right in front of his face. The soft and firm flesh was moving inches from him in a tantalizing way. Harry wasted no time and reached forward to cup her tits and gave a soft squeeze.
"I love your tits, Cissy. They're fucking amazing!"
Harry sank his fingers into her firm globes and began to roughly grope and squeeze them. Narcissa moaned in ecstasy at the triple assault and her own movements became frantic.
She fucked herself sharply on his hard cock and her chest heaved as she inhaled and exhaled in quick succession.
An incarnation of lust: that's how anyone who saw them would describe it. Two lovers, their bodies glistening in sweat under the dim lights, engaging in such debauchery, fucking wildly on the sofa.
The woman rode her lover as hard and as fast as she could, slamming herself roughly on his rod as she shrieked and cried in absolute bliss. The man roughly squeezed her firm tits, kneading and groping the soft flesh and tweaking the hard pink nubs poking their way to the top like the tip of a snowy peak.
"Mmmmmm… yeahhhh…" Narcissa moaned, looking at him in his eyes as she whispered in desire, "Ohh… I love your cock too, baby… Ohh you fill me sooo… good! Ohhh baby we're really doing this. We're really fucking each other baby! In your father's office, no less… yeaaaahhhhhh…".
Narcissa cried out and groaned as she threw her head back and started to bounce wildly on his cock and sped up her rubbing on her clit as Harry's hands continued their assault on her firm tits, caressing and kneading the orbs and playing with her nipples. Her long blonde hair fell down all over her back, reaching her ass and resting on the curve of her delicious rump.
Narcissa kept bouncing even faster on his cock, slamming herself harder and harder down onto him. The rough sounds of flesh hitting flesh were echoing throughout the office room as the two forbidden lovers continued their forbidden dance without a care in the world.
Not slowing down, Narcissa leaned forward so that her tits mashed against Harry's palms firmly, and grabbed his shoulders tightly, in order to support her body as she continued to rock her hips on his lap. His cock was continuously hitting her cervix and Narcissa moaned at the tingling feeling it gave her.
Harry was mauling her tits harshly and he could see, even in the dim light, the way his fingers had already left their mark on the supple ivory flesh. Her cunt was clenching his cock too hard, and he knew, given the feel of her tight hole that he was about to come soon.
Narcissa was also slamming herself furiously on his raging pole, fucking herself hard and burying his cock even deeper into her. She knew she would cum soon, and she wanted Harry to reach his climax.
"Ohhhh… yeahhh… Ohh come on baby! Oh fuck me! Fuck me Harryyyy! Ohhh you feel sooo… good… yesssss…" Narcissa hissed, her face barely an inch away fron his. Their skin brushed against each other simultaneously as their movements continued. "Ohh fuck I love you so much baby! Oh I love your cock so much!"
Harry could do nothing but breathe heavily and grunt as his stepmom kept fucking herself to her wits' end on his throbbing cock. His heart was thudding in his chest in arousal and excitement and he once again marvelled at the fact that he was here in his father's office, fucking this blonde goddess. He still remarked at the fact that how good she really was at this.
Looking at her, Harry really couldn't believe that she hadn't had sex in almost two decades.
Their breaths mixed together as their faces remained inches apart and Harry could feel his heart almost ready to jump straight out from his chest as he looked at her lovely visage closely. He couldn't believe how good she was, and how snugly he fit inside her.
Being a massive Quidditch star, he had been with a few women since turning 18, a lot of them being older to him, but none had been anywhere near as good as this amazing woman he had rocking on his lap, impaled on his hard cock.
Harry leaned back as Narcissa removed her hands away from his shoulders. As she did so, she quickly reached up to entangle her hands in her hair, grabbing and pulling it up as she rode him like a woman in heat.
Harry kept squeezing her breasts, his fingers firmly kneading the pillowy soft orbs as Narcissa fucked herself on his lap, intent on bringing both of them closer to their climaxes.
He had lost track of time, so mesmerized he had been in worshipping her breasts, but even he knew she had been rocking on his lap for a good amount of time and the intensity of the fuck coupled with the alluring sight of her sexy body made him realize that he was on the verge of blowing his load deep inside her gushing cunt.
"Yesss… oh baby… oh you're so good… you… ohh… you feel so good inside me Harry!" She moaned, her eyes closed and her hands gripping her blonde locks on her head as she bounced fiercely on his raging pole.
Narcissa was overwhelmed with the sheer amount of pleasure coursing through her. Harry felt so good, so deep inside her, and she never wanted him to stop. She couldn't maintain one posture without having to move her body slightly one way or the other, such was the feeling of ecstasy brimming under her skin.
Narcissa shifted a bit, unable to maintain her stance for too long as a wave of pleasure shot through her. His senses were numb from the sheer sense of pleasure coursing through him as well, the pleasure that was being showered upon him by this blonde goddess.
His eyes widened when Narcissa dropped her hands down on top of his own, the very hands which were busy mauling and kneading the soft flesh of her firm tits.
"Oh yeah Harry, ohh you're fucking me so fucking good baby! Fuck me, ohh fuck me baby! Yesss… aaahhhh… you're fucking me soo fucking hard… yeahhh… Mmmmm…" Narcissa moaned in lust as she continued to drop down on his cock and pressed the back of his hand, squeezing her firm tits.
"Holy shit…" He breathed out, and he could feel his breathing getting short and rapid and he knew he was close to completion. In response, he began to thrust his hips to match her movement, firmly gripping her soft tits both for leverage and pleasure.
"Aaaahhhhhhhh…" She cried out as he squeezed her tits hard, thrusting his cock deep inside her gushing pussy, "Ohh you're so big Harryyyy!" She cried out yet again and began to moan as he kept kneading her breasts softly, her hands controlling how forcefully he squeezed.
Harry knew he was going to cum soon, and he knew he needed more. Lust took over him and he dropped his hands from her lovely breasts down to her waist, gripping the creamy skin firmly, and began to thrust hard and fast into her quivering snatch.
He controlled her, he guided her, but most of all, he fucked her furiously and wildly, like an animal. His grip on her waist was absolute as he continued to mercilessly pound into her cunt while Narcissa kept screaming in a mix of pain and ecstasy.
He knew he was close and the way she was behaving, gave him enough indication to know that she was close to her climax as well. Suddenly, Harry had an idea and as he looked at Narcissa in her eyes, he grinned.
Narcissa took one look at his face and it was enough to send a shiver down her spine. The look on his face was one of triumph and she knew something truly exciting was going to happen.
Smirking, Harry looked lustfully at Narcissa as he stopped thrusting, tightening his pelvis to delay his orgasm. He lowered his hands and grabbed two handfuls of her plump flesh and without so much as a grunt, lifted her up slightly. Narcissa's eyes widened and she prepared herself to get impaled roughly on his cock, only to frown in confusion when Harry didn't pull her down on his raging hard-on.
Instead, he shifted and moved a bit so that his body was now completely on the sofa. He scooted back with Narcissa still impaled on his cock and laid down on the soft surface. His head rested on the low armrest and Narcissa's legs were planted on either side of his body as the pair made themselves comfortable. Narcissa had gripped her tits harshly and was groping them, keeping herself warm for what was to come. The leather on the sofa creaked and crunched under his movement as he made himself comfortable. Her pussy was clamped tightly around his thick cock which was still buried deeply inside her twat.
"Fuck Harry! Your cock is like a beater's bat!" Narcissa groaned loudly as she was impaled on his cock when he completely laid down on the sofa, the bounce from the elastic burying his throbbing cock deep inside her wet pussy. "I'd never thought I'd ever be this full in my life!" She moaned out.
Harry didn't deign to reply as he roughly grabbed her hair in his fist and jerked her forward, pulling her on top of him in such a way that her heaving breasts collided against his chest, jiggling wonderfully before staying mashed up against him.
He wasted no time and locked his lips together with hers in a hungry kiss. Their tongues flailed wildly around each other as Narcissa started to steadily rock her pussy against his cock that was buried deep inside her. She lifted her ass up in the air before dropping it down roughly on his cock, the sounds of their skin smacking against each other echoing throughout the room, together with the wet squelching sounds of their coupling and their illicit moans as they continued to devour each other's lips.
Narcissa rubbed her plump tits against his hard chest, rolling her pointed nipples against him as the two lovers kissed one another with reckless abandon. Narcissa rose and fell in Harry's arms, one having circled her neck and keeping a firm grasp on her hair while the other had dropped down to caress and squeeze her plump rear. The sofa creaked and the leather groaned as they continued to fuck each other, drowned in lust.
Harry pulled back and smirked at her, groaning when Narcissa, still pressed up against him completely, rocked her ass and clenched her pussy muscles around his cock.
"Yes, rock hard on my cock baby… take that!" Harry growled out. Feeling even more aggressive, he grunted, "Fuck! You're such a whore, Cissy! Fucking your stepson in your husband's office! But you're my whore, aren't you? I'm going to fuck you Cissy, any time, any place I want. You're mine, Cissy, mine!"
It seemed the mention of her husband lit a fresh fire of lust under her, as Narcissa began to pound her pussy even harder against his raging cock. Her moans and groans grew louder and soon she started screaming due to the rough nature of their coupling as his cock continuously pelted her cervix.
"OHHHH FUCK YES BABY, I'M YOUR WHORE! YOUR PERSONAL SLUT TO FUCK WHENEVER YOU WANT! OHHHH NEVER STOP FUCKING ME BABY! AAAHHHHHH!" Narcissa cried out erotically and he was sure the people gathered out in the hall could hear her.
"Ah fuck Cissy…uhh…yeah! Fuck you're hot!" Harry grunted as he pounded away inside her quivering pussy. The smugness he had been feeling hadn't gone away yet, and his aggression was quite evident.
"OHHH FUCK YES! YOUR COCK IS SO GOOD BABY! OOHHHHHH! YEAHHH! AAAAHHHHH! IT'S… AHHHH SHIT… IT'S SO FUCKING THICK! OHHHH!" Narcissa cried out, strands of her hair falling over her face as she continued to rock her ass on his cock furiously, riding him vigorously.
Harry's hands tightened their hold on her plump ass, his fingers sinking down on the pillowy flesh, as he guided her expertly while she continued to rock her pussy on his throbbing cock, fucking his massive length, drilling in and out of her tight pussy.
"Fuck Cissy, you're so fucking hot! Ugh! Fuck, so tight! Ahh… yeah! Ride my cock, bitch! Take that!" Harry grunted before he tore his hand away from her ass and delivered a resounding slap. The soft skin of her ass jiggled with the impact and Narcissa cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure as she began to ride his cock faster and harder, looking into his eyes with her own blazing with lust.
Harry planted his legs on the sofa and gave a rough thrust up into her pussy, and Narcissa's eyes rolled back momentarily as she was stuffed full and mercilessly fucked by such a big cock. She couldn't believe how good it felt to have such a hard and big cock inside her.
When she opened her eyes and looked at him, she noticed the smug look in his eyes and it made her redouble her own efforts on top of him. Her soft tits were rubbing furiously on his chest as she started slamming herself up and down on his cock with reckless abandon, uncaring of what was to come. She knew she was going to reach her climax soon, and she would be damned if it happened without triggering his own. Her pussy began to tingle under the onslaught of sensations as Harry kept fucking her to what was possibly the fiercest orgasm of her entire life.
Narcissa started crying out at the intense sensation of pain mixed with pleasure when Harry delivered quick slaps to her ass, smacking the soft flesh harshly. She was sure they were more red than ivory given the amount of abuse he had delivered in such a short period of time.
"YESSS… FUCK! OHHHH YOU FILL ME SO GOOD… YOU'RE SO FUCKING BIG BABY! YESSS… YOU'RE SPLITTING ME IN TWO BABYYYYY!" She cried loudly, rubbing her big tits and mashing them roughly against his chest as they continued to fuck each other relentlessly. "AAAAAHHHHHHH! YOU FUCK ME SO WELL BABY! OHHHH YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME CUUUMMMMMMMMM! AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!"
Narcissa screamed out in a frenzy of emotions as her breath was literally knocked out of her lungs given the pounding she had just received from her lover and still she slammed herself down on his raging cock as hard and as fast as she could, intent on triggering his own orgasm that she knew had been so close. She fucked herself like there was no tomorrow, grinding her slick and tight pussy on his throbbing length, trying to bury it as deeply as possible inside her.
Harry had released his hold on her upper body a long time ago, and Narcissa dragged herself straight upwards, sitting on his lap impaled on his cock and started bouncing wildly, mad with lust, uncaring of anything that might happen. The only thing on her mind was how good this felt and how much she wanted to take this big rod of meat deep inside her, never to let go.
Harry grunted out as he felt his balls tighten and with a firm hand, grabbed Narcissa's ass in both his hands as he too began to thrust roughly inside her, slamming his hips up to meet hers. He released any restraint and was ready let himself go, ready for shooting his massive load deep inside this blonde goddess and painting her inner walls in white.
Narcissa rode him as hard and as fast as she could, bouncing wildly and groaning and screaming lewdly as she groped, and roughly squeezed her tits, squeezing her nipples and tweaking them hard and rough. It felt so good to her when she kept continuously slamming herself down on his cock as hard and as rough as she could, and it was made even better by the way she was met by Harry's equally hard and rough thrust upwards inside her quim. She moaned like a whore every time his body collided with hers, the feeling of being stuffed so full by a cock as massive and as awesome as his was indescribable. It felt as if her pussy was tailor-made for becoming a cock sleeve for his manhood. She fit so well around him and as the two continued to rock and ram against each other, the feeling was nothing short of absolute ecstasy.
Harry was gripping her ass in a rough hold, his fingers embedded deep within the plump flesh as he continued to pull her frame up and down on his big cock, fucking her mercilessly. He said something and Narcissa replied, but for the love of Merlin, none of the two could recall what the other had said, such was the lust clouding their heads that it drowned out any sense or concentration. Blood was pumping through their veins furiously, and the only things that mattered to the couple were keeping his cock inside her pussy and filling her up, and the amount of pleasure they were feeling from the sinful act itself.
It didn't take long for the forbidden pair to reach their limits. Narcissa felt her stomach tense as her pussy trembled around his cock. Hot wave of inferno passed through her and she knew she was about to reach her orgasm yet again after getting so thoroughly fucked by his massive cock. She knew she had to make him reach his climax as well and she started to slam herself furiously on his cock, her ass dropping on his cock in tandem with his own powerful thrusts deep inside her pussy as she impaled herself entirely on his cock, his entire length buried deep inside her.
Harry groaned loud as he felt himself release. The head of his cock expanded the moment her own orgasm erupted and Narcissa shivered at the sensation. It couldn't have been timed any better even if they had tried to. As her orgasm started to shoot through her waiting body, her pussy clenched around his hard cock as she trembled on top of him and she moaned lewdly as she felt him explode deep inside her.
Harry felt himself release inside her and he grunted. Rope after rope of thick, hot cum shot through his cock and straight into her waiting pussy, burrowing deep inside her and coating her insides. He shot his load into her unprotected womb and Narcissa felt her orgasm get even more intense as she threw her head back and moaned out loud.
"OHHHHHH FUCCKKKKKKKK! AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She screamed hard as they reached their climaxes together and it went on for what felt like an eternity.
It felt so good that it couldn't be described by mere words. Shot after shot of his load found its dumping ground inside her waiting womb and Narcissa felt like she was floating in the sky. She was shaking uncontrollably on his lap with his cock still burrowed deep inside her quivering snatch and Harry pulled her down by grabbing her naked waist so that she didn't somehow fall down. He pulled her flush against him, wrapping his hands around her waist as he caressed her naked back that was now slick with sweat. The two lovers were breathing heavily after their long session of mind-blowing sex as they continued to caress each other. Her hands found their place on his shoulder and his chest where she started tracing patterns with her long nails while his cock continued to drop its load inside her womb.
Harry grunted and tightened his pelvis to empty his cock of the entire contents of his balls into her eagerly waiting cunt as an endless stream of hot, white seed filled her up completely. Her pussy greedily devoured it all, and her womb was slick with his thick, sticky seed.
The two lovers didn't move for a long amount of time, too lost in their thoughts as their orgasms finally subsided. Her body devoid of any strength whatsoever fell flat against his own, her breasts slick with sweat staying mashed up against his equally sweaty chest. Their skins glistened under the dim light as they stayed there on the sofa, lying together with her on top of him, both utterly spent but also utterly satisfied.
Chapter 6
Chapter Text
Soft, fluorescent glow filled the room as two people laid together on the sofa, eyes closed and their breathing steady. Narcissa lay naked on top of Harry's equally naked chest, her face buried in the crook of his neck and his arm wrapped around her back. His cock, now flaccid, had slithered out of her well-fucked pussy and there was a small pool of their combined orgasmic juice.
Narcissa slowly woke up and let out a small yawn as she regained control of her senses slowly. She looked up to see Harry's peacefully sleeping visage and realized that they had fallen asleep from the passionate sex they had. It was understandable given how much energy they had expended.
Harry's arms were loosely wrapped around her back, his fingers resting on her ass. With a small grunt, she pushed herself up, pressing her hands on the sofa, trying to pull herself up until she was sitting straight on his lap, straddling him. Belatedly, she felt her ass plop down on something sticky and realized where she had planted herself.
She had thought her muscles were straining when Harry was fucking her, but they felt too brittle now. It took all she had to push herself upright, and she could feel the blood beginning to flow through her legs. She winced at the sensation of prickling skin and slowly lifted herself up, planting her legs to either side of him until she stood up straight on the sofa, balancing herself by grabbing on top of the backrest with her legs on either side of his body.
Slowly and with some effort, she managed to drop down on the floor as she looked around. Spotting her wand down on the floor beside the sofa, she bent down to grab it and stood up to cast a Tempus, and saw that three hours had passed.
Her dress was thrown away near the desk, and she recalled how deep they had been submerged in lust to fuck each other, how good Harry's cock felt inside her, how well he fit inside her, and she still felt his seed deep inside her well-satisfied pussy. Her mouth still had the taste of his cum, and she could still recall very vividly how good it had felt to take him in her mouth, to swallow his seed completely and to be completely and utterly dominated.
She quickly summoned her red dress along with her silk knickers. Spotting a big tear on her dress, she cast a quick Reparo to fix it. Just as she looked it over and pulled it over her head, she heard Harry shifting on the sofa, finally waking up from his deserved rest.
Narcissa pulled her dress over her body, her breasts straining the fabric and reached behind her to zip herself up. Her breasts strained even more now as they were pushed out and her nipples pressed up tightly against the red fabric, now hard enough to poke proudly through the thin but strong material.
She cupped her tits and shook them a bit, smoothing down the front of her dress and looked over at Harry to see him now sitting up with his back resting on the sofa and making no move to cover himself up.
"Well, I never imagined sex could be so… good. You were brilliant, baby." She said with a beaming smile as she looked at him. Harry simply grinned at her. "And the way you filled me up, I never thought someone could come like that."
She spotted his costume down on the floor and quickly summoned it to her before throwing it back at him. Her smile deepened as she gave him a teasing grin.
"Now get up, lover. We've been asleep for three hours, and the party will soon be over." She said as she again checked her dress and smoothed it with her hands over her breasts and her flat stomach. 'Oh it is flat, but full of cum.'
Harry didn't say anything as he caught the clothes that she threw at him and got up, his legs a bit unsteady from the hot exercise he had done hours prior. He pulled the top over his head and donned the mask that had long been discarded.
"Yeah…" He muttered, a bit more awake now as he stood up straight and pulled the pants resembling a broom up. Quickly buttoning it up, he saw the slight bulge at the front and simply shook his head. Grabbing the front, he adjusted his pants slightly but to no avail. He looked up to see Narcissa eying him and he smirked.
"And I never thought you could be such an enthusiastic slut!" He smirked as he looked at her. Narcissa's breath caught in her throat when he took two steps forward and came to stand right in front of her, their fronts pressed up together and she had to tilt her head straight up to look him in his eyes.
"We fucked each other for almost an hour, and never did you slow down. If I knew you were such a brilliant fuck then believe me, I'd have fucked you years ago." He whispered as his hands cupped her ass. Narcissa moaned and her eyes closed on their own when he squeezed the plump naked flesh under her skirt.
Harry looked down at her and smirked, before quickly inserting his middle finger inside her recently fucked pussy.
"Aaahhhh Harry… ohh please… please don't do this baby… ohhh… We have to go home!" Narcissa moaned as Harry continued to explore her slick pussy. But Harry paid no heed to her request as he kept moving his finger in and out of her freshly fucked womanhood.
A couple of minutes later, after thoroughly exploring her cunt to his heart's content, Harry pulled his fingers out of her quivering snatch, denying her release before dragging it up to his lips. Narcissa moaned when she saw him lewdly licking her shining nectar right off his fingers.
Smirking at her, he pulled away but not before capturing her lips in a searing kiss. He shoved his tongue inside her mouth and Narcissa could taste her juices that he had licked off his fingers just moments ago.
Looking dazed, she fisted her knickers and went to put them on but Harry grabbed her hand before she could do so.
"And why would you do that, baby?" He smirked as he gently grabbed her hand, pulling her fingers apart and took the silk garment away from her. Still smirking, he brought it to his face before sniffing it, all the while keeping his eyes locked with hers.
Narcissa's eyes widened when she saw the lewd scene of her new lover sniffing her silk knickers, and her breath caught in her throat when he gently rolled his tongue out of his mouth to lick it. She saw him pull away after a while and promptly stashing it in the pocket of his costume.
Still shocked and more than a little turned on, she squeaked when Harry grabbed her around her waist, wrapping his arm around her, and began leading her out of the office.
"Oh, I almost forgot…" He said absentmindedly as they reached the door, causing Narcissa to look up at him. He palmed his wand and with a few flicks, the room was pristine clean, giving no hint whatsoever of what debauchery had taken place just a few hours ago.
Harry nodded to himself before looking down at her once again. He smiled before pecking her lips again and opened the door. Unsurprisingly, it was all quiet, with only a few sounds of people walking around or talking reaching their ears. It seemed like the party had already died down and most of the guests had made their way back home.
They reached the main hall to see the dance floor completely empty, and the music band had packed up and left as well. The bar was still tending to a few people who had stayed late at night and there were a few people still indulging themselves with the food.
Walking steadily, they made their way out of the main hall and reached the corridor which connected it to the room they had arrived first in. Harry led them towards the exit but Narcissa suddenly gripped his hand, causing him to stop.
"The Turpins are over there. We have to greet them before departing." She whispered. Harry only nodded slightly before they made their way to where Matthew and Rosaline Turpin were talking with a few people.
"Hey Matt, thanks for having us here! It was a great party." Harry began cheerfully and when Matthew Turpin turned to look at him, his eyes widened before looking over at Narcissa. His face flushed and he had to cough a few times to control himself.
"You okay, dear?" Rosaline asked in concern. Matthew brought himself in control and waved his wife away, giving her a smile.
"Y-yeah… I think I had too much pudding tonight… My stomach feels a bit full as well… no worries, love." He said before turning towards us.
"Oh yeah, I too had a good portion of pudding tonight. It was really very nice, I feel really full!" Narcissa looked at them and smirked when she saw Matthew's eyes widen and look at Harry, who was simply smiling at him.
"Really? Well looks like I missed out. I hope there's more left if it's really so good." Rosaline remarked, looking at Narcissa.
Harry had to hide his laugh behind his hand when he heard what she said and Matthew visibly choked at his wife's ignorance.
"Oh believe me Rosaline, there's a lot left. In fact, I don't think it's going to finish anytime soon…" Narcissa smirked at the other woman who was completely unaware of anything. Rosaline smiled before she asked, "Well, I hope you two had a good time?"
"Oh we enjoyed tonight a lot… more than we thought really…" Harry replied, looking down at Narcissa who beamed up at him.
"Yeah, we certainly did." Narcissa smiled up at him.
Harry tore his eyes away from her and looked over at Matthew who was looking anywhere but at them.
"Well, it's getting late… I think we are going to push off…"
"That's right. Most of the guests have already left. Even we will be going back home soon. See you next time James, Narcissa." Rosaline smiled. Harry and Narcissa nodded and made their way out, but not before Harry shook Matthew's hands and patted him on the back. Narcissa too greeted Rosaline goodbye before Harry wrapped his hand around her waist again as they made their way out.
"Well, that was fun." Harry grinned as they walked out in the open and made their way towards where their car was parked.
"You are a naughty man, aren't you?" Narcissa smirked when they reached their car. It was parked in a dark area, and there were no people around. It was so dark that apart from the reflective light on the car's surface, nothing around it could be seen.
Narcissa yelped when Harry turned her around towards the car and grabbed her ass. She opened her mouth but was quickly silenced by Harry's lips pressing down on hers with ferocious intensity. She moaned into his mouth when their lips locked together, moving over one another uncaring of anything.
Harry had latched his hands on Narcissa's plump rear and was kneading the flesh as she moaned into their wanton kiss. He lifted her up, causing her skirt to hike up to her waist as she wrapped her legs around him.
Narcissa moaned wildly when she felt his hard cock press up against her sodden cunt as the two forbidden lovers continued to kiss each other with wild abandon right where their car was parked.
Still heavily turned on from his actions a few minutes ago in the office, Narcissa began humping her pussy against his cock, rubbing her nether lips against his length.
"Take me, baby. Fuck me over this car." Narcissa whispered in his ear and bit his earlobe before taking it in her mouth and rolling it around, sucking it harshly.
Harry's only response was to unbutton his pants and shake his waist a bit. The pants fell down and pooled at his legs as his big, hard cock sprung free. Narcissa moaned when his throbbing erection violently hit her gushing pussy. She knew she would not last long, she was already halfway through to her climax, but she wanted his cock now.
Harry planted Narcissa on the hood of the car, his hand coming up to line his cock up against her wet pussy. Without wasting any time, he pushed past her lips and thrust his entire length inside her.
"OHHHHH FUCKKKKK!" Narcissa cried out loud as she felt him drill his way deep into her. Knowing but uncaring of who might see or hear them, the blonde goddess began to moan wildly as Harry started to mercilessly thrust inside her love canal.
"OOOOHHHHHH YESSSSS BABY! YOU'RE FUCKING ME SOOO GOOOD! YEESSSSS FUCK ME! FUCK ME BABY! FUCKING GIVE IT TO ME!" She cried out as Harry kept thrusting inside her.
She could feel her orgasm approaching, and the way her pussy walls clenched around his cock alerted Harry to her imminent climax. Realizing this, he began to hammer away at an even more intense rate as Narcissa continued to moan lewdly.
"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" Narcissa cried out as her muscles spasmed and clenched and a massive orgasm tore through her very being. Carefully and gently, Harry pulled out of her well-fucked pussy as Narcissa looked down at her cunt dripping with her love juices.
Her arms still wrapped around his neck, Narcissa looked up at him before she pulled him down into a loving kiss. Their lips locked together and her fingers explored his hair as the two lovers lost themselves in the moment, their focus on nothing but each other.
Narcissa was panting as she leaned her head on Harry's shoulder. The quick fuck they had just had was exhilarating in its own way, being exposed like that in the open, where anyone could come and see what debauchery they had been involved in, it was a massive turn-on for her. Narcissa had no idea that she was such a slut – having repressed sexual prowess made sure of that, but now that she had been so thoroughly fucked, and by her stepson no less, Narcissa didn't know how far she would really go.
Harry was keeping a firm hold on her ass, his fingers digging into the naked skin as he kept himself buried deep inside her. Softly kissing and nibbling on her ear and nuzzling the tender skin underneath, he pulled away slightly. Narcissa tilted her head slightly upwards, looking at him as he lowered his mouth on hers. The kiss was tender and soft, a sheer contrast to how their evening had gone so far.
Sighing, Harry slowly released his grip on her ass, gently lowering her on the hood of the car as he pulled his still erect length out of her pussy. Narcissa moaned as she felt his entire manhood slowly slither out of her well fucked pussy, the inner walls relaxing every second until he was fully outside her. His cock came out with an audible sound, slick and coated in her love juices and as Narcissa looked down at it, she could clearly see the soft sheen of the dim lights that were somehow able to make their way into their forbidden cove, exposed but slightly private nonetheless.
Harry took a couple of steps backward and pulled his pants up, buttoning them and tucking the broomstick-like top in. All thoughts of how ridiculous that costume was had fled from his mind, and that was understandable given the entire ordeal he had undergone in the past few hours.
Harry looked up when he heard a metallic sound, only to see Narcissa drumming her fingernails on the hood of the car before she slowly slid down the bonnet and stood shakily straight. Wincing slightly, she looked at him and smiled before giving herself a once over. Once making sure she had everything in place, she nodded at him.
Harry smiled and nodded back, before walking over to the passenger side of the car. He grabbed hold of the door handle before pulling it open. Narcissa smiled at him as she walked over and giving him a soft kiss, slid inside the car. Once Harry was sure she was comfortable and her leg was well inside, he shut the door with an audible smack.
Moving around, he opened the door to the driver's side and slid inside. Their small argument about who was going to drive was also long-forgotten despite Narcissa being well sober now.
Five minutes passed and Harry didn't so much as twitched. He kept his hands on the steering, while he kept staring out of the windshield.
"What's wrong?" Narcissa asked, looking at him with a concerned gaze.
Harry sighed.
"How're things gonna be now, that we've, you know..." He asked her, biting his lips with his eyebrows cocked. His lips were pursed as he nursed the lower lip between his teeth.
Narcissa smiled softly at him and gently stroked his arm to reassure him, and with a mischievous smile, poked him on his biceps.
"We what? You mean how we fucked each other, also in front of your father's business partner? Or publicly on the hood of this very car where anyone could come and see?" She smirked at the exasperated look on his face. Harry sighed and shook his head as Narcissa doubled over in laughter.
Controlling herself as she looked at his pointed look, she said, "Harry, I wouldn't have fucked you if I didn't want to. And I know you loved it as much as I did. I have two loads of your cum inside me to prove that. Everything's fine, baby."
He looked at her for a short while before giving her a nod.
"If that's really the case, then okay."
"I really don't want this to ruin our relationship, Harry. What we did… I know it was wrong, but how can something so wrong feel so right?" Harry's eyes softened as he looked at her, and he gently cupped her cheek. Narcissa nuzzled her face in his palm as she sniffed, blinking back tears that threatened to spill from her eyes.
Harry tilted her head towards him and leaned down to give her a loving kiss, full of passion. Narcissa clutched onto him like a lifeline, her hand holding on to his collar in a tight fist as she kissed him back furiously. This time, she couldn't hold back her tears and as they cascaded down her face, Harry pulled back and cupped her face, wiping them off with his thumbs. Giving her a tender smile, he nodded. Narcissa gave him a watery smile and she took deep breaths to control her shudders.
"I'm not going to pretend none of this happened between us, Harry. So you can start driving before it gets even more late and I can repay you for your efforts."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"I came, Harry. You didn't. I'd be a terrible lover if I didn't help you reach your climax. So, you…" she pointed at him as he looked at her with a flabbergasted expression on his face. "… can start driving as I suck your cock until you blow your load inside my hot mouth," Narcissa smirked at the open-mouthed look on his face.
Harry's eyes were wide open. He couldn't believe what a seducer Narcissa was. He would never have thought she had this side to her, and as he took her in, a slow smile crept on his face.
Narcissa saw that damned smirk on his face that never failed to make her toes curl, and she jerked when he turned the key to start the engine. She took off her seatbelt that she had previously clasped and moved her hands towards his crotch.
"Oh baby… I've taken this cock so many times in me already, but I still can't believe how big you are." Narcissa smirked saucily as she gently unbuttoned his pants and pulled his erect cock out. Harry groaned as her cold hand wrapped around his hot cock and he shuddered when she moved her hand back and forth, slowly stroking him until he reached full mast.
"I can't wait to feast on this beast, baby… ohh yes…" Narcissa whispered as she leaned over until her open mouth was hovering over his manhood. Harry's cock was poised for penetration and his grip on the steering wheel tightened when Narcissa took the head of his cock inside her warm, wet mouth.
"Ohh baby… you have such a nice, big cock…" Narcissa was abruptly cut off as she choked on his hard meat as Harry suddenly lifted his hips up and forcefully buried his entire length deep inside her mouth.
"Less talking, slut!" He hissed as Narcissa groaned, struggling to adjust to the feeling of having her mouth stuffed so full, so abruptly.
"Mmmmm…" Narcissa moaned as Harry continued rocking his hips slowly, fucking her face while he kept his attention on the road, driving away.
Slowly, Narcissa got a hold of herself and started bobbing her head up and down in his lap, sucking his cock hard as she lapped up her saliva all over his length with her tongue, tasting herself on his engorged prick from when he had fucked her a few minutes ago. Her red lipstick was unmarred and as Harry momentarily looked down, he saw her looking up at him with her crimson lips sucking on his cock and her eyes half-lidded and full of lust.
Narcissa glided and swished her tongue all over his cock, leaving no spot untouched as she coated it entirely in her spit. Her mouth bobbed up and down on his cock, taking him deeper with every downward plunge as her cheeks hollowed and evened while she continued to try milking his cock of all the cum she could take and more.
"Oh fuck Cissy! You're one fucking slut!" Harry groaned as he moved his left hand to gently caress her soft, blonde tresses while she continued to contentedly bob her head up and down, sucking his rock-solid cock with practiced ease.
"Mmmmmm..." Narcissa moaned around his throbbing length as she slowly dragged her mouth up, tracing his entire length with her tongue, lapping up until she took it out of her mouth with an audible pop. Her left hand was gently stroking his cock, smearing the entirety of fluids all over it as she smiled up at him sultrily.
"It's your heavenly cock, baby… I can't explain how much I love it already…" She whispered erotically.
"Well… you're in luck then, slut… ugh… you'll get a regular dose every day… ohh yess…"
"Mmmmmm…" She moaned as she returned to sucking his cock even harder than before. The dirty sounds of her wet mouth bobbing on his cock filled the car as Harry struggled to drive in a straight line. Fortunately, the entire highway was clear with no other vehicle in sight.
Narcissa took him out of her mouth after a minute of vigorous sucking and Harry looked down at her. She smirked at him and looking through her long eyelashes, she sultrily whispered, "I love your cum, baby… and I love it even more when you fill me up with it… ohh yes…"
She smirked at him, and blowing him a kiss, she went back to working his cock up. Pre-cum was already leaking and Narcissa hungrily lapped it up, rolling the tip of her tongue gently around the tip and taking the entire fluid inside her hot oral canal.
The entire way he drove, Narcissa's head bobbed up and down on his pole, sucking him for all she was worth as if she were really his slut. Her hand kept a hold of the base of his cock, sometimes stroking him whenever she showered special attention to the crown of his cock, but overall, she kept sinking his throbbing cock all the way down her throat. She deepthroated him expertly, and no one would've been able to tell that she was a newbie. The expertise she had developed in taking him all the way inside her mouth was nothing short of remarkable.
The closer they got to their home, the harder and faster Narcissa sucked him, intent on taking one final load of his seed inside her. Harry's groans mixed with Narcissa's moans as the car echoed with their combined evidence of lust.
"Fuck yes… ohh yes Cissy… ohh you're sucking me so good baby… ohh yeah…" Harry groaned as Narcissa took him deep down her throat.
"Mmmmm…" Narcissa moaned around his cock and Harry shuddered as the vibrations from her throat struck the head of his cock head on, no pun intended.
"Ohh yess baby… I'm going to fill your mouth Cissy… I'm going to shoot my load down your throat… I bet you'd like that, huh, won't you? Oh yes you will!" Harry grunted out as Narcissa kept moaning around his thick cock buried between her lips and down her throat.
The lewd sounds of Narcissa's slurping echoed throughout the car as she kept sucking his cock as hard and as fast as she could and Harry groaned.
Their home was visible in sight now and as Harry saw that, he slowed the car down and with a firm grip on Narcissa's hair, fisted it before he started slamming his hips up, vigorously fucking her mouth and forcing his cock deep inside her throat. He knew he was close, and he groaned when he felt Narcissa cupping his balls and squeezing them, shaking the balls around to coax his load out of him.
Her efforts paid off as Harry shot a huge load of his seed straight into her mouth. Narcissa felt ropes of cum hit the back of her throat and she wasted no time as she gulped it down, swallowing all of his cum as thick shots erupted from the tip of his engorged hard-on straight down her throat, hitting the back of it and painting her oral cavity in white.
Narcissa swallowed it all down expertly and sucked hard at the tip of his cock to extract the remains of his orgasm, swirling his load on her tongue before she looked up at him. Giving him a nasty smirk, she opened her mouth and showed him her tongue, before she gulped it all down with practiced ease.
"Fuck!" Harry exclaimed as Narcissa wiped her mouth with her arm. She looked at him and gave a wicked smirk that had Harry twitching.
"You filled me up really nicely, baby…" Narcissa said as they came to stop in front of the house. "I can still feel bits of your cum in my mouth."
"That was intense," Harry muttered as he gave her a smile and winked at her. Before Narcissa could open her mouth, Harry quickly covered it with his, kissing her furiously. Narcissa squeaked before melting into the toe-curling kiss and Harry quickly inserted his tongue inside her mouth, plundering it in its entirety. Narcissa moaned when his hand roughly fisted her hair on the back of her neck, pulling her roughly out of her seat until she was leaning over him. Narcissa had to balance herself by grabbing a hold of the headrest of his seat as Harry continued to kiss her furiously, sucking her lips while mauling her tits with his other hand.
Narcissa moaned hard as Harry pinched and tweaked her nipples through the thin fabric of her dress and just as she was about to lean over him completely, he pulled away, leaving her wanting.
Harry looked up at her face leaning over his, and giving her a smirk, slapped her ass hard before giving a firm squeeze. He gently lowered her on her seat before unlatching his seatbelt and got out of the car.
Narcissa kept looking out of the car with an unfocused gaze, turned on beyond words. Her heart was racing and she was feeling so horny she felt herself wanting to fuck Harry right then and there before going in. The sound of Harry clearing his throat brought her out of her reverie and she looked over to see him holding his hand out for her to grab on. She looked at him before she glared and with a huff, took his hand and let him pull her out.
Harry smirked as he shut the door behind her and with his hand clasped in hers, walked towards their home, his mind filled with the vision of Narcissa and him fucking each other again and again.
Chapter 7
Chapter Text
The forbidden couple trekked to the main door of their home. Harry tapped his wand on the knob and with an audible click, the door opened.
The entire hallway was cast in a dim glow emitted by small lights embedded on the ceiling and over the lower half of the walls. They got inside and Harry closed the door behind them. It got locked on its own owing to the built-in locking runes crafted on the metallic object.
The house was eerily quiet and shrouded in darkness apart from the soft glow from the hallway as Harry and Narcissa made their way inside. They reached the living room that was adjoined with the open kitchen and Narcissa flicked her wand to turn the lights on.
"Looks like James isn't home yet," Narcissa remarked as she silently took in the state of their house.
"Seems like it. Or is he asleep already? It's possible." Harry observed as he looked over at her.
"Let me check," Narcissa said as she turned around to walk out.
"Well…" Harry began and Narcissa stopped and turned around to look at him.
Harry looked at her before shrugging. "I'm going to get rid of this monstrosity. I wonder what dad thought when he brought this trash to wear to the party."
Harry pulled at the collar of his costume as Narcissa snickered.
"I'll be in my room if you need anything. It's getting late anyway." As he said that, Harry walked over to Narcissa and pulled her into a heated kiss. Narcissa moaned loud but her voice was muffled as Harry inserted his tongue inside her mouth.
As they continued to kiss each other passionately in the middle of the living room, Narcissa, who was already turned on from his actions in the car felt her arousal mounting. She clutched him tightly as he pulled her close, mashing her large tits roughly against his chest as his fingers grabbed two handfuls of her plump rear and squeezed hard.
Narcissa moaned into the kiss and just as she was about to rub her quivering snatch against his pelvis, Harry pulled back. He looked down at her smugly to see her dazed look slowly receding as she came to her senses.
"You asshole!" Narcissa muttered as she saw the smug look on his face. Harry simply gave her a smirk and with one final squeeze of her ass, he walked away.
Narcissa stood there, watching his retreating back in the hallway until he was finally out of sight before she released a deep breath and sighed. Fixing her dress the best she could, she looked up and walked over to her bedroom.
The door shut close with a soft click as the raven-haired wizard leaned back on it. Resting his head back against the wooden frame, Harry Potter released a deep breath as he replayed the events of the past few hours in his mind.
He recalled the fluttering he had felt in his chest when he first gazed at Narcissa's figure when she had descended from the staircase just a few steps away from where he was currently standing.
His fingers grabbed hold of the collar of his costume and with a sharp tug, he lifted it over his head and dumped the top on the floor. His pants that resembled the broom followed suit as it joined its counterpart right by his legs.
He thought of how she had teased him in the beginning, and how he had reflected on his feelings back then in the male restroom, resolving to play her game.
Harry shook his head as he pulled off the door and kicked his discarded costume aside. Naked as he had been a few hours ago, he walked over to his cupboard. Brushing his fingers over the rune, he opened the door and pulled off the freshly scented towel and a pair of boxers, throwing the latter on his bed as he grabbed the former off the rack and slung it over his shoulder.
He reminisced of the way she had danced on that dance floor, how their bodies had blended close together as they plundered each other's mouths right there in front of everyone, his hands squeezing her soft tits as she ground her plump rear on his rock hard erection.
Harry slid the door of the bathroom open, turning the lights on with a wave of his hand as he hung the towel on the bar right outside the glass door. Pushing the door gently, he crossed the threshold before he ran his fingers gently over the runes on the underside of the taps.
Warm, fresh water slowly started descending on the nape of his neck as he runes started doing their work, heating the fresh, chilly water, and as he stood there, drenched, he closed his eyes. His fingers brushed another rune over the tap and he braced himself on the wall under the slower, his hands supporting his frame as he let the water from the shower descend his body, covering every part of his frame. Harry shivered as murky water washed off his frame and steam arose from the surface of his skin, covering his entire body for a moment before dissipating entirely, as if it had never been there in the first place. The revitalizing rune, magically infused with the shower, was a highly sought-after commodity in the Wizarding world – its secret preserved and patented by the Swann family who was the premier manufacturer of all items of home comfort. As the name suggested, the rune infused the water with special properties that chased all evidence of fatigue away, leaving the user completely refreshed. It was heavily speculated that the properties of the pepper-up potion somehow played a part, but no one had been able to figure out how to replicate the formula yet.
Sighing, he stood back up and ran his fingers through his wet hair, and with his eyes still closed, he called up the memory of Narcissa seducing him in his father's office. The sultry look in her eyes; the way her body bent against the door, inviting him, coaxing his inner desires out of him; the way she had bent over his father's chair, fixing him with a gaze so intense and her posture so alluring; the way she had stalked over to him; all of it was more than enough to rouse him again.
His fingers found his semi-rigid cock and despite the events of the night; although he had already shot his load numerous times in the past few hours, Harry felt himself getting turned on yet again.
As his fingers slowly wrapped around his hardening cock, he immersed himself in the memory of Narcissa getting down on her knees and the thrill he had felt when she had wrapped her soft, ruby lips around his girth.
Harry released a sigh as he felt himself reach full mast and he wrapped his hand around his cock, taking his erection in a gentle grip, and gave himself a test stroke.
Narcissa took his cock inside her oral canal and Harry synchronized his movement over his organ with her own. Breathing steadily, he started stroking himself in tandem with Narcissa's movements before he stopped.
Sighing, he took his hand away from his cock and grabbed the bar of soap from the small rack by the taps. Stepping a little bit aside, he wet the bar of soap under the dripping water from the shower. Once satisfied, he rubbed the bar against his chest, covering the entire expanse of his skin before doing the same to his arms. Covering his palms, he rubbed them all over his back as far as he could reach.
He closed his eyes once again, immersing himself in the memory of Narcissa mounting him right on the sofa as his soap-covered palm grabbed hold of his erect cock once again. He lathered his cock up entirely, making it slick and slippery as thick foam coated his palm before he started stroking himself.
He saw Narcissa taking him completely inside her and Harry's breath quickened as he started stroking himself as firmly and as deeply as Narcissa bounced on his raging hard-on. His other hand grabbed hold of the shower wall as he braced himself while his other hand continued its ministrations on his cock in perfect sync with Narcissa's alluring movements.
So immersed was he in his reminiscing that he didn't hear the soft rustle of fabric right outside the shower stall. Neither did he see another figure enter the space, nor did he pay any attention to the water warming up slightly.
He was however broken out of his reverie when he felt the soft flesh of bountiful skin press up against his firm back. His eyes shot open when he felt someone behind him and he abruptly turned around to meet the grey eyes of his new lover.
There stood Narcissa in all her naked glory, and as Harry took her in, he was once again reminded of the fact that she was a total knockout.
Pearly white skin, perfectly illuminated in the bright glow of the lights as droplets of warm water slid down the curves of her soft, porcelain, ivory skin, combined with that half-lidded gaze of hers and Harry felt his knees going weak.
Harry looked down as he saw a single droplet of water trailing down the curve of her breast and his eyes trailed its path as it continued its descent until it reached the peak of her tender nubs and with nary a wink, splashed down on the floor.
"Enjoying the view?" Narcissa asked with a raised eyebrow and her lips quirked in an amused smirk.
"Eek..." She yelped when she felt him wrap his arm around her waist and with a firm tug, pull her flush against him. Her firm tits mashed against his equally naked chest and his hands rested on the swell of her hips as Harry kept her pressed up against his front firmly.
Narcissa had her palms holding on to his shoulders as she looked up into his eyes. Her eyes glinted in triumph when she saw the familiar glint of arousal lurking deep within those emerald pools, a glint which she was sure was being reflected in her grey orbs.
Harry opened his mouth to presumably answer her, but his words were but off when Narcissa stood up on her tiptoes and mashed her mouth against his in a hot, fierce kiss.
He felt his breath taken away as Narcissa vigorously kiss him, her fingers digging into his shoulders, and without missing a beat, he kissed her back passionately. The forbidden couple kept their lips locked together in an intense battle of attrition; each intent on finding out who would give up first, but not surrendering.
Harry felt himself being pushed back and his feet slid back on the wet floor. He grunted into the kiss, not breaking the contact as his arms grabbed her plush, naked ass. His back collided firmly against the cool glass surface of the shower walls and Narcissa wasted no time in lifting her left leg around his right, resting her heel against the back of his knee. This caused Harry's painfully throbbing erection to rest against her navel and he groaned into the kiss when he felt the head of his cock gently brush against her soft skin.
This allowed Narcissa to pry his mouth open with her tongue and it was Harry's turn to heat things up. He felt Narcissa's tongue explore every aspect of his mouth and their tongues collided together in a battle for dominance. Neither of the two was ready to budge an inch and as they kept kissing each other, their bodies locked in a heated embrace right under the hot shower, they felt their combined arousal mounting as their heartbeats synchronized and sped up and their wet bodies rubbed together in all the right places.
Harry quickly turned the tables around and pinned her tongue under his own, furiously sucking the soft flesh between his upper lip and tongue Narcissa sucked on his lower lip. He gripped her asscheeks with both hands and smeared it in foam in all its entirety. The slippery plump flesh jiggled with each movement as Harry continued to rub it firmly, depositing layer after layer of soap foam over the entire expanse of her skin.
Narcissa moaned when she felt his fingers gently brush her wet folds and Harry wasted no time in pulling her up by her ass. Narcissa promptly wrapped her legs around his waist as he hoisted her up, keeping a firm grip on her ass as they continued to vigorously kiss each other. Their lips stayed locked together and Narcissa felt his throbbing erection prod her slick entrance.
However, it was at that inopportune moment that Harry's grip on her soap-covered ass slipped. Narcissa tried to hold on to him with her legs around his waist but the water cascading down their bodies combined with the soap on their skin made her lose all the friction and she promptly dropped down on her feet. This had another unfortunate outcome as their lips that were previously interlocked in a furious duel parted.
Harry quickly exerted his control and grabbed her ass in order to steady her as Narcissa firmly held on to his frame by grabbing onto his shoulders. The couple stood there under the hot water, breathing deeply, as Harry drew her in closer. This caused his erect cock to firmly press up against her front, pointing upwards, and Narcissa wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her forehead against his chest. They stood there under the hot water with their bodies pressed firmly against one another for a while, not saying or doing anything, before Harry chuckled.
Narcissa looked up at him with an askance smile to which Harry simply shook his head and gave her a grin.
"So… I take it Dad's not home yet?"
"Uh-huh…" Narcissa shook her head and gave him a mischievous grin that mirrored Harry's own.
"You're one insatiable woman," Harry remarked with a grin as Narcissa laughed.
"I'm insatiable? Who's the one who, one, is male, two, has come I don't know how many times already, and three, is still standing here with an erect cock?" Narcissa finished with a whisper as she leaned up and nibbled on his ear.
Harry shuddered when she bit him on a sensitive spot and gave her a cocky grin.
"Well… you should thank the wonderful runes for that…" He copied her actions, nuzzling the side of her neck before looking her in the eyes, "and the lust your lover has for you, so much that he can fuck you, once, twice, thrice, and even more, all in the span of less than a night, and still be ready for more…" and with each pause, he nipped at every sensitive part of her skin that he had found.
Narcissa shivered as her lust grew, and as she looked up at him with a familiar look in her eyes, Harry smirked.
Steam grew inside the shower room and Harry promptly shut the glass door, ready for their next adventure inside the small, glass-enclosed space of his shower, the lights illuminating the entire area brightly and showing things that were not visible in their tango previously in the dim light of his father's office.
The walls of the shower were foggy. Tiny droplets of water were trailing down the glassy surface as the temperature inside the small enclosure heated up. Anyone standing outside could only make out the blurry outline of two figures, naked as the day they were born, fiercely locked together. Their bodies seemed to mold together with any space between them nonexistent.
Narcissa clutched at his head fiercely, her fingers roughly grabbing and pulling his wet hair as their lips locked together in a furious duel. It felt great to finally take a step forward. The lust she had been feeling for so long had given way to a heightened degree of arousal and Narcissa had been under its influence since their time in the car. Never could she have imagined how much of a sexual deviant she was, and once again she concurred with Harry's assessment of her. She really was an insatiable slut.
That, however, didn't mean one could let Harry off the hook. The way he was clutching at her back, with his fingers digging into her soft skin coupled with his thumbs rubbing her creamy back, and the urgency with which he was presently devouring her lips were all precise attestations to the fact that he was as much a deviant as her.
Narcissa could feel him embracing her closer to his muscular frame, and she brought her hand up to cup his cheek as her wet tits rubbed against his chest. Their mouths remained in intimate contact – their proximity escalating the sensuous scene of their naked bodies rubbing together in all the right places as they continued to plunder each other's mouths for all their worth.
Narcissa felt her breath knocked out of her chest as her back suddenly collided against the glass walls of the shower with an audible thump. Harry's lips on hers pressed even tighter than before and she felt her breaths come short from her nose as he kissed her even more insistently.
Her back felt cold as it stayed pressed up against the glass wall and Harry showed no sign of slowing down. Her mind was in a trance and all she could do was moan into his mouth as Harry continued to kiss her roughly.
Harry felt as if he were in his element; here she was, naked and wet all over, and he knew he had absolute control. His mind was obfuscated in lust and all he could think of was to satisfy this woman to the fullest extent. His lips were consuming hers for the umpteenth time, and it felt as if he had been doing this with her for years.
However, it was still not entirely gratifying and he pushed his tongue forward, licking her lips while his own continued to devour hers.
"Mmmmmhhhh..." Narcissa moaned when she felt him prod her lips with his tongue and this gave Harry the perfect opportunity to insert his tongue inside her mouth. The familiar taste of her saliva was enough to give him a fresh sense of triumph and he continued to explore her mouth with his tongue.
Narcissa moaned again when she felt him plunder her oral cavity in a way oddly reminiscent of their first segue into this debauchery back at the party. Her mind recalled their actions on the dance floor and she moaned yet again.
Harry felt her left leg wrap around his right and he pulled back from the kiss.
"Mmmm nooooo!" Narcissa moaned out loudly as she felt his mouth pull back from hers, their lips detaching.
"Patience, love..." he whispered as his palms cupped her ass roughly. With nary a grunt, he lifted her up, dragging her back against the glass wall, and hoisted her up by her ass. Narcissa promptly wrapped her legs around his waist and this facilitated her to rub her gushing pussy against his throbbing length. The familiar feeling of having his hardness rub against her core was exhilarating, and as Narcissa looked straight into his eyes, she knew.
Harry balanced carefully on the wet tiled floor, and with his palms grabbing her ass, kept her hoisted up. The glass wall played its role expertly, supplying adequate leverage and as he looked back at her, their eyes made contact and he smirked.
"Time to feast," he said with that smirk of his, his voice husky before his face dropped down to her neck. His lips attacked the creamy delicate skin exposed, the water dripping down into his mouth and on the ground. Narcissa moaned when she felt him suck at her neck harshly and shuddered as she felt the tips of his fingers play with the outside of her folds. The middle finger of his right hand was softly prodding her outer lips while his palms continued to hold her tight ass, squeezing the supple flesh and Narcissa slowly rocked right on the tip of his throbbing cock.
His mouth continued to shower her neck with open-mouthed kisses and Harry lifted her up slightly, dragging her back further against the shower wall to gain better access and less strain on the back of his neck. This had the added benefit of his middle finger getting rubbed gently on her wet folds.
Smirking into her neck, Harry slowly rubbed her lower lips as Narcissa shuddered in his embrace. The tip of his cock was gently poking her clit and it sent a wave of pleasure through her whenever it touched the engorged nub.
Having better access to his feast, Harry continued to kiss and suck the tender skin of her exposed neck and with a feral grin on his face, dragged his mouth to the side of her throat right above her collarbone, and bit, hard.
'Mine!' he screamed in his mind.
Narcissa cried out in a mix of absolute pain and pleasure as she felt him mark her as his, yet again. Another shot of thrill coursed through her as she was so utterly dominated by this alpha male – being marked as his. She sighed when she felt him withdraw his teeth from her skin and hissed when the hot air inside the shower room hit the bleeding skin.
Harry felt the taste of her blood and the small wound from his bite and sucked. His tongue kept caressing the torn skin until he felt the bleeding stop. His fingers continued to poke and prod her lower lips dripping wet with arousal as he finally stopped sucking her neck.
Suddenly he felt his head pulled up and as he looked up, he was greeted with the wild look on Narcissa's face. She gave him no quarter and with her hands fisting his hair harshly, she locked her mouth with hers in a heated kiss.
There was nothing passionate about this kiss – it was full of wild energy, a degree of aggressiveness previously unseen as the dynamic between them shifted. Raw, untamed, unbound lust permeated the air, and their arousal mixed together with the steam as the forbidden couple continued to vehemently devour each other's lips.
Harry was shocked when he felt his mouth being pried open without any resistance and before he could fathom just what was happening, Narcissa's tongue had buried his own into submission. Her tongue plunged into his mouth and Narcissa explored his oral cavity in a certain bout of feistiness that seemed so unlikely of her. It felt as if she was intent on burying her tongue down his throat.
Narcissa was lost. It felt like she had no control of her senses anymore – especially after he marked her as his – and Harry was made aware of that fact when he felt her take his lower lip between her teeth and bite hard. He hissed, or at least tried to, but it came out in the form of an inaudible grunt as he felt his skin torn apart. Blood spurted out of the small wound, shared inside his mouth by the two of them equally before the flow abruptly stopped.
Their eyes were closed, and Harry's fingers were resting over and around her wet folds – unmoving, uncaring – as he felt Narcissa suck his bleeding lips harshly, no quarter given. His mind was working overtime, trying to discern just where this offense came from.
'This woman continues to surprise me...'
Minutes passed and Narcissa showed no sign of slowing down, and Harry realized that his lip had swollen up. When she finally pulled apart, after having her revenge rightfully served, Harry got a good look at her face. That wild look had finally receded, and her eyes, half-lidded, were full of pent-up lust and arousal.
"Fuck me!" Narcissa growled, and Harry was taken aback at the suddenly belligerent tone of hers, full of arousal and sexuality.
"Fuck me as I've never been fucked before. Take me, Harry! Right here! Fuck me hardddd!"
Harry wasted no time, he simply couldn't. With Narcissa still supported against the wall, her legs wrapped around his waist and her arms wrapped around his head, he dragged his hand around her body and grabbed hold of his rock-hard manhood. Without further prompting, he rubbed the head of his cock against her wet folds, collecting her sweet nectar and coating it in, before he plunged himself inside her.
"MORE!" Narcissa growled out, and Harry pressed her more firmly against the glass wall, and with a single thrust, buried himself deep inside her.
"AAAAHHHHHHH!" Narcissa cried out in pleasure as she felt his shaft tear through her in a heartbeat. Her pussy felt as if it were on fire, and as she felt him move inside her, she tightened her hold on his hips, her legs pressing him forward and she felt him slide even deeper inside her. Their hips remained in close contact, with no hint of space as even the water dripping from the shower started pooling against their skin.
Harry had his face buried in her shoulder where he was planting soft kisses against her skin, while Narcissa had her head turned upwards, her eyes wide and unseeing, and mouth parted in an open moan as she gripped him tightly.
He sought to pull his pelvis backward, but her hold around his waist was too tight.
'If that's how you want to play, I'm game. You want to be fucked, huh? Be ready now.' He internally growled and with a grunt, grabbed her ass tightly and took two steps backward. Taking one hand away from her ass, he waved it toward the ground. A sheet of blue covered the floor and he grabbed her glorious ass again, positioning himself.
Narcissa's eyes widened when she felt him manhandle her before she moaned when his cock buried even deeper inside her as he moved backward. She felt the dripping water falling directly on their bodies, and she tilted her head up with her eyes closed. Hot water struck her face mercilessly, and she moved her face side by side to catch it all.
Harry was already looking directly at her when she finally opened her eyes, and the look in her eyes mirrored the one in his own. Without speaking a word, he grabbed her ass firmly, digging his fingers deep in her soft skin, before he lifted her up a bit. Narcissa's eyes widened again as she was raised, and they bulged when he unceremoniously dropped her back on his cock in a rough squelch of water and her juices.
"FFFUUUCCKKKKKK!" She cried out as Harry rammed inside her while standing straight, the issue of possibly slipping in the shower averted already.
"You wanted to be fucked, huh, you slut?" He growled as he bounced her on his cock yet again, his skin slapping against her ass roughly as Narcissa moaned with her face buried in the side of his neck.
"Yesss! Fuck me! Fuck me as I've never been! Fuck me so hard I can't walk tomorrowwww!" Narcissa howled as Harry rammed inside her yet again. She could feel him deep inside her, the tip of his cock hitting against her cervix and the way it was going, she could easily imagine him tearing her apart. However, all prospects of what she could or couldn't do had already vanished as Harry continued to bounce her up and down on his throbbing cock, right there under the hot shower.
The small room was full of moisture and the sound of water dripping down and hitting the floor would've been normal. However, all of that had been drowned out in a cacophony of various noises.
"Aaahhh yesss! Fuckkk! Yess fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me, you bastard! Aaahhhhh!" Narcissa cried out as Harry continued to bounce her on his cock. Her breasts kept rubbing against his chest, water dripping down their erotic bodies and her nipples were hard as they rubbed against his chest. Harry loved the feeling of her tits in any manner, and even now he wasted no time as he dragged Narcissa up, bending his knees to accommodate her, and took her nipple inside his mouth.
"Ohh yes baby! Ohh fuck! Yess... suck them, baby! Suck my tits! Aaaahhhhh!" Narcissa shouted when she felt him bite her nipple harshly. Harry glanced up at her, his teeth still latched on her nipple, and with a wicked wink, he pulled.
"Aaaahhhhhh! Mmmmmmm..." Her loud cry morphed into a wanton moan when the painful feeling of having her hardened nub pulled so harshly was slightly quelled as Harry softly sucked it between his teeth and tongue. His cock was still pumping steadily as she rocked her pussy against him.
Harry could feel her inner walls moving against the outside of his cock. Every crook and crevice of her pussy was now intimately known to him, and they had not even been together for more than a few hours. It felt like he had been with her for years, and Harry once again marveled at his realization that they had bonded so effortlessly.
As he lifted his head up, he saw Narcissa breathing heavily, her face outside the water as she took deep breaths to calm her racing heart down. Her flushed face was so alluring that he couldn't help but pull her back into a heated kiss. Their lust had not abated yet but it had certainly quelled slightly, and it was evident in their passionate liplock.
Unlike their previous kiss, this one had a certain tint of tenderness to it but it didn't take them too long to grow into the kiss. As Harry pulled back, he gazed at her flushed face with a heated look.
"You're mine."
Narcissa's flushed face was a sight; so red that one might have misinterpreted her as nauseated. However, the sparkle in her eyes was quite visible and as she whispered, "I'm yours", Harry knew. As he reapplied his tight hold on her plump rear and thrust deep inside, yanking another loud cry from her, he knew he would never let this sensual vixen go away.
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