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Cultivating Pleasure Chapter 16
🕑 Added 2024-04-23 15:59:01 +0000 UTCHarry awoke to a comforting warmth lying across his chest. The late-morning sun illuminated his bedroom, revealing the mess of blankets on the floor and on the bed. At some point after he and Hermione had woken up in the middle of the night to have sex again, they’d gotten too hot and kicked all of the blankets off of the bed. There was only a thin sheet partially covering their naked bodies now.
The change in his breathing must have woken Hermione, because she started shifting around, rubbing her cheek up and down his chest. Harry couldn’t help but smile down at her. These last few weeks coming to terms with his feelings for her and then working up the courage to confess them had been challenging, but now they were finally together. Even better was the fact that she actually wanted him to keep sleeping with other women as long as she knew about it or was involved.
He never could have imagined that Hermione would complement him so perfectly.
“Morning,” Harry said, kissing the top of her head.
She shifted again so that she could look up at him. Her face was so peaceful, and that gorgeous smile on her lips made Harry’s heart pound like mad in his chest.
“Good morning,” she said back to him, snuggling closer. She had one leg over his and an arm laying across his belly. Every soft curve was pressed up against him, and Harry felt his cock starting to stir.
When it jumped involuntarily and poked Hermione’s arm, she giggled.
“Good morning to you too,” she added.
Harry snorted in amusement.
“I would have figured that you’d be worn out after last night,” Hermione said to Harry. “How many times was it?”
“Five,” Harry answered, recalling each one perfectly in his memory. “But I’ll never be satisfied when I’m with you. You’re just too perfect, and I’ll always want more.”
“Harry, are you trying to sweet talk yourself into a morning blowjob?” Hermione raised an eyebrow at him and then grinned. “Because it’s working.”
Harry chuckled, and Hermione’s hands started to work down his body.
“Hermione? Are you awake?”
Harry and Hermione both froze at the sound of Lily’s voice. She knocked on the front door to Hermione’s villa loudly.
“Yes, I’m awake!” Hermione called back out to her nervously.
“Can I come in?” Lily shouted back.
Harry and Hermione’s eyes met, and suddenly they were in a panic as they both leapt to their feet and rushed to grab their discarded clothes. As Hermione was busy throwing on a bikini, she walked into the sitting room and saw Lily’s silhouette through the frosted glass window in the door to her villa.
“I’m just getting changed right now!” Hermione told Lily. “Is everything alright?”
“We were just getting ready to head down to the beach, but no one can find Harry!” Lily told her.
Hermione’s eyes went wide and she cursed under her breath as Harry came up behind her.
“Make up an excuse. I’ll sneak out,” he whispered to her.
“How?” Hermione whispered back before turning towards his door. “I haven’t seen him!” She shouted to Lily. “Maybe he went out for a walk?”
“He’s been gone for a long time,” Lily hummed in thought. “Do you think you could come out and help us look for him?”
“She’ll hear me if I apparate,” Harry murmured as he tried to think his way out of this situation. “Maybe I can swim back.”
The front door was the only door that led out onto the walkways that connected all of the villas. The only other exit from the villa was through the ocean. The terrace that sat behind each villa had stairs that led straight down into the water. Hermione’s villa was right next to his, so it would just be a short swim without much risk of anyone spotting him.
“Good idea,” Hermione whispered back before she raised her voice again. “I’ll be right out, Lily.”
Her hands were behind her back tying up her bikini top, but she still leaned in to give him a kiss, which Harry eagerly returned. The delicate interlocking of their lips felt so natural and right.
The second their lips parted, Harry immediately dove back in for another kiss. Hermione chuckled and kissed him back.
“We’ll have to deal with this later,” Hermione said sultrily, squeezing his hard cock through his shorts. “Do you want to sneak away somewhere after lunch?”
Harry groaned quietly. “Merlin, yes.”
“Then run on home, and let me take care of your mum,” Hermione told him.
Harry crept outside as quietly as he could. He peeked his head around either side of the privacy fence that sat on each end of the terrace. Off to his right, he could distantly see a few figures on the beach, but they were too far to make out. Hopefully even if they spotted him swimming, they wouldn’t know it was him.
The stairs creaked as he moved down them slowly. The water was warm to the touch, and it barely rippled as Harry slipped into it. The water was shallow here, but he’d still need to swim back to his villa.
“Where have you looked for him?” Hermione’s voice echoed across the water. She must have just stepped out front of her villa with Lily.
Harry swam gently on his back, slowly kicking his legs underwater to propel him towards his villa. As he came out from behind Hermione’s villa, he could just barely make out Lily and Hermione through the wooden walkway overhead.
“I checked his villa and the beach,” Lily told Hermione with that concerned tone that mothers had when something with their children was amiss. “And Sirius, Remus, and Tonks didn’t see him on the trail during their morning walk either.”
“Maybe he was walking the same direction as them and they just missed him,” Hermione suggested. “Why don’t we go wait by the beach and see if he turns up?”
Harry grinned at Hermione’s words. Her voice was louder than normal, and it was obvious that she was trying to clue him in on what to do.
At the sound of their retreating footsteps, Harry swam the rest of the way back to his villa and quickly climbed up the stairs. His clothes were soaked, but a simple dying charm took care of that. Now all he had to do was apparate far enough away onto the trail and turn up right where Lily and Hermione were waiting for him.
He sighed as he readied his wand. He was obviously going to tell his mum that he and Hermione were together, but he didn’t want her knowledge of that to come from her accidentally walking in on him and Hermione.
Harry waited a couple of minutes before he left out of the front of his villa. He’d expected the area to be deserted now that Hermione and Lily were gone, but instead he found Sirius leaning up against a tree nearby. He stood up as soon as he spotted Harry and rushed over to him.
“Sirius?” Harry said concernedly, taking a step back to brace himself.
With tears in his eyes, Sirius wrapped him up in a big hug. “I’m so proud of you!” He exclaimed as he clapped Harry’s back.
“What are you on about?” Harry asked the man as he hugged him back awkwardly.
“I used to do the same thing when I was your age,” Sirius sniffled. “Sneaking out of witch’s houses the morning after.”
“Err…” Harry froze, not quite sure of what to say to his godfather.
“I just want you to know that James would be just as proud of you as I am,” Sirius said, wiping his eyes dry. “And don’t worry, mum’s the word about you and Hermione.”
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“It’s like I said to Harry: I’m fine if he keeps fucking other witches,” Hermione explained… again.
Emma and Pandora were both leaning in close to her with conspiratorial grins. Luna was lounging in the sand, staying close enough to the water that the waves would just barely wash over her legs. Despite not appearing like she was paying any attention, Hermione knew that Luna was listening to every word.
They’d asked Hermione to repeat herself three times now, and it was starting to get on her nerves.
“And you’re sure that both of you are fine with this?” Pandora asked… again.
“Yes, I’m bloody sure,” Hermione huffed. Honestly, why was she the one having to explain this instead of Harry? Lily had wanted to talk to him about something, and he’d suggested that Hermione explain everything to Emma, Pandora, and Luna while he was off with her.
“Yes!” Emma exclaimed. “I get my boy toy back!”
“Keep it down,” Hermione shushed her mother. “In case you’ve forgotten, Lily, Sirius, Remus, and Tonks don’t know anything about this, and we’re trying to keep it that way.”
“Right, sorry,” Emma said with a cheeky smile. “But I’ve been seriously backed up the last couple of weeks while you two had your lover’s spat and—”
“It wasn’t a lover’s spat,” Hermione hissed.
“That’s right,” Luna chimed in. “They only became lovers last night.”
Emma and Pandora squealed in delight.
“How did you know that?” Hermione asked Luna as her cheeks pinkened slightly at her sex life being revealed so casually.
Luna just shrugged as she tossed her blond hair over her shoulders. “Isn’t it obvious?” She said like Hermione was asking a silly question.
“Right…” Hermione trailed off before turning back to Emma and Pandora. “Yes, Harry and I are together now, and that means that we’re going to be pretty occupied with each other for the next few days.”
“Did he do that thing with his tongue—?” Emma began to ask before Pandora elbowed her in the side. “What?!” Emma exclaimed, but Pandora just gestured in front of them.
Hermione’s eyes went wide when she saw Lily and Sirius walking down the beach towards them. They were close enough that they might have overheard something, but Lily’s face didn’t show any signs of the revelation that Hermione and Emma were both fucking her son.
Sirius waved eagerly. “How’s it going ladies?” He flashed a charming wink at Emma and Pandora, who were too thrilled by the idea that Harry was back on the market to bother shooting Sirius down quickly as they normally would.
“Very good,” Pandora emphasised.
Hermione shot Luna’s mum a warning look, but she pointedly avoided looking in Hermione’s direction.
“Where’s Harry?” Luna asked as the two neared the group. “We were just talking about him.”
The water looked nice today. Hermione wondered if it’d be easier to drown herself than to deal with this conversation anymore. She wasn’t sure if her cheeks could get any more red than they already were.
“Oh, he said that he was going out to take samples of some local plants to bring back home,” Lily said with that proud tone she always used whenever she was talking about her son’s Herbology skills.
“I think he said he could use a bit of help though,” Sirius quickly interjected. “Hermione, maybe you’d like to go help him?”
Sirius’ tone was odd enough that it gave Hermione pause, but then she saw the man wiggle his eyebrows at her when Lily wasn’t looking. It confirmed her suspicions: he knew.
“Yeah, maybe,” Hermione chuckled awkwardly as she started walking backwards.
Everyone paused to watch her as she slowly walked back into the water. She slowly sank down until the gentle waves were cresting over top of her head. And then, she disappeared from sight.
A second passed.
“She’s okay, right?” Lily asked with a worried look.
“I think she’s doing just fine,” Emma assured her.
“Yeah, she’ll probably surface at any second,” Pandora nodded her head.
A few more seconds passed.
“Should someone go check on her?” Lily asked again.
“She probably just used the Bubble-Head Charm,” Luna pointed out.
“Right…” Lily said slowly.
Meanwhile, Hermione was walking along the ocean floor with a bubble around her head, contemplating why she’d gotten into this mess where everyone seemed to know about her sex life within a day of it developing.
Oh well. It was something she could worry about another day. Right now, Harry would be alone for at least an hour or two. If everyone else was going to know about her sex life, she might as well make the most of it.
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“So she’s your girlfriend now?” Narcissa asked.
“Yes… err…”
Harry paused and realised that he hadn’t quite asked if Hermione wanted to be his girlfriend or not. Presumably, it was implied given the fact that they were in a relationship together, but it wasn’t like they’d given themselves a specific label or anything like that. But what else could they be?
“Yes,” Harry said more confidently this time.
“So, what does that mean about us?” Anastasia asked with hope in her eyes.
Harry glanced around the jungle-like environment they were in. Knowing that Hermione had been able to eavesdrop and spy on what him, Narcissa, and Anastasia had gotten up to yesterday, he was worried that someone else might be listening in on them now.
“Homenum Revelio,” he murmured while flicking his wand. He got a mental image of himself, Narcissa, Anastasia, and someone else coming in their direction. That person was walking on the path coming from Harry and his family’s side of the island.
He turned to face them, and felt a great amount of relief when Hermione came into view. She was still in her bikini and gently dripping with water. Her face lit up with a smile when she saw Harry.
“Hey!” Hermione shouted as she jogged the rest of the way over. She leaned in and gave Harry a kiss on the cheek. “Sirius said that you needed some help with some Herbology samples?”
Harry snorted. “Yeah, that was just an excuse he came up with. He caught me sneaking back to my villa this morning.”
Hermione blushed lightly at the memory. “Well, it’s better than your mum catching us.”
“Hermione,” Narcissa said with her most charming smile, showing her teeth. “I presume that Harry’s told you all about us and…”
“How he fucks you?” Hermione interjected. “He’s told me.”
“Seeing as how you aren’t cursing us, either through your words or spells, I presume that you’re fine with what we got up to?” Narcissa probed.
Hermione snorted. “I’d have more than just you to fight if I wasn’t.”
“Then, did he tell you about our little proposition?” Anastasia asked eagerly.
“About me joining you three sometimes for a shag?” Hermione placed her hand on her hip. “I overheard it myself. And I’d be more than happy to, but I’ll expect both of you to remember your place when it happens.”
“Our place?” Narcissa raised an eyebrow. “And pray tell what that is exactly.”
“Harry might be the one in charge of everything, but I’ll expect both of you to be subservient to me too,” Hermione told them confidently. “What I say goes just as much as what Harry does.”
Hermione and Narcissa seemed to be sizing each other up, while Anastasia still seemed overjoyed that she’d get to fuck Harry again. They were locked into a staring contest, waiting for the other to break first.
Surprisingly, Narcissa backed down. She raised her manicured hands in surrender.
“All right,” she said gently. “Whatever you say goes.”
“Good,” Hermione nodded. “And if you keep being good, maybe Harry and I will pay you two a visit sometime soon.”
“You two are going to visit Narcissa and Anastasia?”
Harry and Hermione jumped in fright as Lily rounded the bend that Hermione had come from only moments ago. However, Narcissa just had a coy smirk on her lips. She must have seen Lily coming.
“Yes, we were just talking about—” Narcissa began to speak openly, only for Hermione to quickly cut her off.
“Harry’s Herbology work!” She shouted, drowning out Narcissa’s words. “They were both so happy with his work at their manors before, so they wanted to see if he could bring over samples of some of the local plants for them to bring home to add to their gardens too.”
“Oh,” Lily nodded in understanding. “But why would you go too? I didn’t know that you were that into Herbology.”
“Yes, Hermione,” Narcissa grinned. “Why would you come by too?”
Hermione turned to glare at Narcissa. The woman was just trying to make things harder on Hermione after she asserted her dominance, and as embarrassed as he felt nearly having this conversation overheard by his mum, Harry had to bite the inside of his cheek to stop himself from laughing at Narcissa’s antics.
“Because her charms work is far better than mine,” Harry interjected smoothly. “I really don’t want the plants to be disturbed on the trip back to Britain if I can help it, and Hermione will help make sure they’ll be fine.”
Hermione sighed quietly in relief while shooting Harry a thankful look.
“Have you found any good plants to bring home yet?” Lily asked curiously.
“Not yet,” Harry said with an embarrassed grin. He’d been planning on finding some today… after he and Hermione had a bit more alone time together. His plans had been interrupted by Narcissa and Anastasia arriving though. “I was just going to start looking soon.”
“I can help you if you’d like,” Lily beamed with excitement. “It’ll be just like our trip after your first year to collect some magical plants for our garden.”
“I think that’s a brilliant idea!” Narcissa exclaimed. “I’d be happy to help.”
“So would I,” Anastasia added. “I do have a good eye for useful plants.”
Hermione and Harry both grimaced, but they couldn’t turn down the offer now without looking terribly suspicious.
The next two hours were filled with the slow, tedious process of the five of them scouring through the trees in search of interesting magical and mundane plants that they could bring back to Britain. The three older women were having a ball chatting away as they worked about how the island and their trips had been so far. Harry and Hermione were much more subdued and spent half the time sending longing looks to one another.
Naturally, Narcissa realised what was going on between Harry and Hermione, and it wasn’t long before she started ‘accidentally’ rubbing her bum up against Harry’s crotch or choosing to bend over right in front of him. Her bikini bottoms didn’t cover much, and the outline of her pussy was quite visible at times. Anastasia noticed Narcissa’s behaviour and started joining in on the fun too by flashing Harry her breasts whenever Lily wasn’t looking.
By the end of their search, Harry’s eyes were solely focused on the dirt at his feet as he tried to stop himself from getting an erection.
He was only able to breathe a sigh of relief when Narcissa and Anastasia headed off with a few plants that Hermione prepared for them.
Harry, Hermione, and Lily started to return back to their villas then.
“We should get everyone together for a nice supper,” Lily suggested as she sighed happily, carrying a couple of potted plants in her arms.
“Maybe tomorrow night,” Harry suggested weakly. “I bet everyone’s feeling pretty beat after the long day today.”
“Yeah,” Hermione agreed. “I think a nice, relaxing night in my villa sounds best.”
She gave Harry a look that made it clear that she expected him to spend his relaxing night in her villa too.
“Nonsense,” Lily waved them off casually. “Everyone besides us has just been lazy beach bums today.”
The sound of Hermione smacking her palm against her forehead was quiet enough that Lily didn’t hear it.
“I don’t know, maybe—” Hermione began to protest weakly, but Lily just put on a bright smile.
“We can set up a fire on the beach and cook our food there,” she sighed dreamily. “We can stay up all night together sharing stories and having snacks. It’ll be beautiful with all of us there.”
Hermione groaned loudly and suddenly veered off the path and back into the jungle, walking until she was out of sight.
Harry and Lily just froze and watched her walk off. When Lily gave him a questioning look, Harry just shrugged.
“Maybe she was having stomach trouble?”
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“Why is everyone acting so odd today?” Lily asked with a confused frown.
Harry bit back a frustrated sigh. He really didn’t like where this conversation was going, and he didn’t want to have to explain to his mum that everyone was just excited that he’d be willing to fuck them again.
When they got back to their villas to deposit their plants, they found Emma and Pandora dancing in each other’s arms. It didn’t help matters when they ran up to Harry and tried to get him to dance with them too despite the potted plants in his arms. When Lily asked them what had them in such a good mood, they just giggled and ignored her question.
“I don’t know, mum,” Harry shrugged. “Maybe everyone’s just getting out those start-of-the-holiday jitters?”
Lily made a noncommittal hum.
The roaring fire in the middle of the beach crackled as a few logs fell over. Sparks shot up into the dark, starry sky.
Suddenly, Sirius came sprinting around in his animagus form. The black dog’s paws were kicking up sand as he dodged spurts of water from the tip of Luna and Pandora’s wands. Remus was cheering the man on while Tonks and Emma were busy preparing vegetables and meat to roast over the open fire.
“Things seemed to be normal now, at least,” Harry pointed out.
“I still feel like something’s off though…” Lily commented.
Suddenly, Padfoot came leaping overhead, and Lily had to throw herself backwards to get out of his way. Unfortunately, that landed her right in the path of a jet of water from Pandora’s wand.
“SIRIUS BLACK!” Lily shouted at the top of her lungs.
Padfoot froze in place and turned his head, looking as guilty as a dog could.
Lily’s wand twisted, and all of the water vanished from her body. Then, she turned her wand on Sirius.
“You’re in big trouble,” she said with a little grin as a rush of water came flying out of the tip of her wand.
But Padfoot was already on the move. He sprinted as fast as he could along the shoreline while Lily came running after him.
Harry laughed at the sight. He considered joining in too, though he wasn’t quite sure whose side he was going to join. But before he could do anything, something hit him in the back of the head. His hand shot up instinctively, and he made contact with a small piece of parchment.
“Look behind you,” Harry read the words quietly off of the parchment.
He glanced back over the shoulder and saw a familiar head of brown hair ducking behind some trees.
“I’m going for a little walk,” he called out to Remus, who was too busy conjuring obstacles that Padfoot could duck behind to do more than wave in acknowledgement.
As casually as he could, Harry headed towards the treeline. No one really seemed to be paying him any mind, which he was grateful for.
The second that Harry stepped out of view, Hermione shot into his arms like a missile.
“Hey,” he chuckled, wrapping his arms around her. “Where have you been?”
“Taking a very cold shower,” Hermione admitted with a quiet giggle. She was in a new bikini now, but she had an unzipped hoodie on as well. The curves of her breasts were displayed prominently against the soft material, perfectly illuminated by the moonlight.
Harry grimaced. He knew that if she was as frustrated as he was, she really needed that break. “Did it help?” He asked.
“Not really,” Hermione’s lips twitched in amusement. “Which is why I called you over here.”
Harry’s eyes widened in excitement. “Out here in the jungle? What if someone walks over and sees us?”
“I’m too horny to care,” Hermione said honestly. “But we’ll cross that bridge if it comes to that. Right now, I need you.”
Hermione pushed him back until he hit a tree, and then she dropped to her knees in front of him. She looked positively ravenous as she yanked his shorts down and instantly grabbed his flaccid cock and brought it to her mouth.
From the first touch of her tongue on his cock, Harry knew that Hermione had some special talent at this. All that they’d done all night was fuck, but neither of them had tried out oral sex on each other yet. Harry had plenty of experiences with that with other women this summer, but all of them paled in comparison to the ease in which Hermione pleasured him.
Her lips locked tightly around his penis, creating a wonderful seal that allowed her to suck hard. Her tongue swirled around his head smoothly in a satisfying motion that quickly had blood rushing down to his cock.
In seconds, he went from being completely flaccid to completely hard, and Hermione hadn’t taken her mouth off of his cock once. She adjusted to his growth with ease, keeping her teeth out of the way of his sensitive member while bobbing her head up and down.
“Merlin, Hermione,” Harry groaned as he grabbed her soft locks in his hands. “What’s gotten into you?”
“I’ve wanted to fuck you all day,” she replied quickly before she lifted his cock up and gave the underside of his shaft a long lick. “I swear that I was going to combust if I couldn’t get you alone for just a few minutes.”
If he’d known that this was the type of thing he’d have gotten from Hermione, he would have told everyone else to sod off and taken Hermione straight back to his villa. To hell with what anyone else thought about it.
Hermione’s hand formed into a fist around his shaft, and she started pumping him as her lips went for his balls. She kissed each one before she took one into her mouth and started sucking gently on it while staring up at him. The love and lust in her eyes was palpable, and it turned Harry on even more than he already was.
“You’re too good to me,” Harry told her.
“Don’t think this is an act of charity,” Hermione replied as she planted a long, smouldering kiss on the side of his shaft. She peppered kisses all the way back up to the head of his cock, where she left a long, wet, slobbery kiss. “I expect you to take care of me after this.”
“I’ll do anything you want,” Harry said honestly.
Hermione giggled. “Good boy,” she cooed before returning his cock back into her mouth.
It was with a renewed enthusiasm that Hermione tried taking Harry’s cock deeper than before. She kept pushing her head forward, coating his cock in her endless saliva. Her tongue kept curling around his shaft, lovingly teasing it to the fullest.
Despite her best efforts, Hermione only managed to get a little past three quarters of the way down his cock before she started to gag. Harry didn’t care though. Hermione’s blowjob already felt more incredible than any other that he’d received up to this point.
Her lack of perfection seemed to frustrate Hermione, but she made up for it by really going hard on bobbing her head. Her lips were sealed so tightly around his shaft that they were stroking him as she moved, and her suction remained perfectly intact all the while.
Harry could feel his ending coming on quickly. His grip on Hermione’s hair tightened.
“I’m really close,” he warned her, but she didn’t stop.
Hermione kept bobbing her head and letting her tongue tease the underside of his cock until he exploded in her mouth. Hot and sticky strands of cum fired straight into the back of her throat, and Hermione just gulped it all down while her tongue continued to work. She grabbed the base of his shaft with her hand and started pumping him furiously, helping to get the last few droplets of cum out of him.
“Fucking hell,” Harry groaned as his knees went weak. “That was incredible.”
Hermione wiped away the saliva from her lips as she got to her feet. “I might have practised on a toy once or twice,” she admitted with a cheeky grin.
“It was well worth it,” Harry said.
“Good. Now, get out of the way,” Hermione ordered him.
Harry stepped to the side with a curious frown, but his unspoken question was answered when Hermione braced her hands up against the tree and bent over for him. Her hoodie rode up, revealing her perfectly pert arse and the small bikini bottoms that covered her holes.
“I need you to fuck me right now,” she told him with all the intensity she could muster. “I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk.”
Harry’s mouth went dry from the lust he was feeling right now. “You’ve got it,” he said as he stepped into place behind her.
When he pulled her bikini bottoms to the side, he could see just how wet she was. Her pussy was glistening, and several strands of her juices connected from her bottoms to her labia.
There was no time for foreplay when Hermione wanted him this bad. He just lined up with her and sank into her hot, tight depths.
It was impossible not to make a sound of pleasure as her walls squeezed so wonderfully. Hermione let out a similar-sounding groan as Harry’s cock filled her up and stretched her out. It was less than twenty-four hours since they’d first fucked, and even though they’d have sex quite a few times since then, their bodies couldn’t get enough of each other.
“Fuck, I needed this,” Hermione hissed, pushing her arse back against him. Her head was hung low in between her arms, which were braced against the tree, and she was already panting. “Go on and give it to me.”
Harry grabbed onto Hermione’s hips to hold her steady as he started to move inside of her. Her pussy was so wet that it squelched when he pulled back. Mindful of that and the sounds of his hips smacking off of her arse, Harry tried to be careful with his thrusts to not make too much noise that anyone at the beach might overhear, but Hermione was having none of that.
“Harder, faster,” she told him through quiet moans. “We’ve been waiting all day for this, Harry. Don’t take it slow.”
Fuck, when she talked to him like that, all of his worries went out the window. Odds were that if anyone walked up on them it’d be someone who Harry had already fucked. There might be some mild embarrassment, but that paled in comparison to the pleasure he’d experience from fucking Hermione how she deserved.
Harry picked up the pace quickly, setting a smooth, strong rhythm that left Hermione in a state of pure bliss. Her panting moans were so adorable, and Harry wanted to hear more of them.
His hands left her hips as he kept fucking her and instead slipped underneath the soft fabric of her hoodie. He went right up to her perky breasts and took them into his hands roughly. She shivered at his touch and pushed her breasts harder against his hands.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” he murmured in her ear as his hips kept pistoning forward. Her pussy fluttered around his cock, and each little squeeze sent another wave of pleasure throughout his body. “Tomorrow, I’m not going to wait the whole day to fuck you. We’ll spend the whole day in bed.”
“What if your mum comes looking for us again?” Hermione asked breathlessly.
“I’ll tell her that we’re busy,” Harry replied without even needing to think about it. “She’ll get the hint.”
Hermione chuckled. “Good. We’ve still got a lot of lost time to make up for.”
“That we do,” Harry agreed as he rammed forward hard into her tight pussy.
Hermione gasped and clamped down hard around him. Her hands slipped off of the tree, and she would have smashed her face against it if Harry weren’t holding her up by her breasts. Instead, they stumbled forward carefully together until Hermione’s entire body was pressed up against the tree.
“Fuck,” Hermione whined as Harry’s cock filled her up again. She couldn’t move, but she didn’t need to when Harry was doing all of the work. He was pounding into her as hard and fast as he could now, giving her everything that she wanted and more.
“I’m so close,” Harry warned her. Each thrust left him feeling like he was about to cum, but he forced himself to hold on for as long as he could.
“Do it,” Hermione moaned. “Fill me up.”
Harry nearly choked at her words, but he kept thrusting into her hot tunnel.
“Yes!” Hermione cried. “Oh, fuck, Harry!”
Harry sucked in a deep breath as Hermione came on his cock. The sudden spasm of her walls around him was all that he needed to tumble over the edge. He let loose a thick stream of cum inside of her tight depths, filling her up as her body shook against him.
He kept her pinned in place against the tree for a minute until her orgasm subsided. The effects of the intense pleasure were quite clear though when her knees buckled. Harry was quick to wrap an arm around her waist and catch her.
“Thanks,” Hermione said with a shaky smile. “I really needed that.”
Harry chuckled. “So did I.”
The sounds of rustling nearby drew both of their attention. Suddenly, Hermione was in a mad rush to fit her bikini bottoms properly on herself and to zip up her hoodie before anyone could see her bare breasts. Harry quickly stowed his wet cock away in his shorts.
“Harry? Are you out here?” Lily called out.
Harry spotted her red hair in the distance. She was still on the sand at the edge of the jungle, just barely within sight. She was searching around for him, but with the moonlight as her only source of light, it was next to impossible for her to spot Harry and Hermione.
Still, even knowing this, Harry took Hermione’s hand in his own.
“What are you doing?” Hermione asked him quietly. “Shouldn’t I sneak out of here?”
“I don’t want to hide you from anyone,” Harry told her honestly. “We’re together now, and you’re my…”
He supposed he hadn’t asked her to be his girlfriend yet.
“I’m you’re what?” Hermione asked softly, staring at him expectantly.
A small smile crossed Harry’s lips. “Would you like to be my girlfriend?”
“I thought I already was,” Hermione giggled.
“I think we might have skipped putting a label on ourselves and went straight to shagging each other’s brains out yesterday,” Harry laughed along with her.
“Well then, I’ll be your girlfriend, Harry Potter,” she beamed at him.
“Then come on,” Harry pulled her along. “I’ve got to introduce you to mum.”
“She already knows who I am, silly,” Hermione giggled again.
“But she doesn’t know who you are to me,” Harry insisted.
The two of them crossed back towards the beach carefully. Lily heard the noise of their footsteps and eventually spotted them through the trees.
“There you are,” she sighed in relief. “I couldn’t find you after I caught Sirius.”
“Mum, there’s something I need to tell you,” Harry said.
“Something that we need to tell you,” Hermione corrected him.
Lily’s gaze flickered between the two of them and then down to their joined hands.
There was a squeal of delight from Lily as she charged towards both of them, wrapping them up in a massive hug.
“I always knew it’d happen someday,” Lily told them proudly as she pulled back. “We’ve got to tell everyone.”
“Then let’s go,” Harry smiled.
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jp9901
Lily married a Marauder! And she's friends with the other two! She cannot be this oblivious! 🤣🤣🤣🤣
