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My Fiancée Likes to Be Humiliated Part 6
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Harry was awoken to the sounds of Hermione’s soft moans in his ears. She was cuddled up next to him, as she often was whenever she spent the night, but her legs were conspicuously absent from being intermingled with his.
He cracked open his eyes and noticed the reason immediately. He’d forgotten that he’d asked his fiancée to lick Hermione’s thighs clean of the cum he’d dumped into her pussy last night when they’d fucked.
The Ginny-sized lump under the covers shifted in between Hermione’s legs. It seemed like she had cleaned up Hermione’s thighs and had moved onto licking her pussy clean too. Well, Harry wasn’t going to interrupt them when they were having such a lovely time.
“Mmm,” Hermione moaned again. Her eyes fluttered open, and she spotted Harry staring down at her with an easygoing smile on his lips. “Morning,” she smiled back at him. One of her hands went under the covers and promptly started petting the back of Ginny’s head.
“Morning,” Harry replied before giving her a kiss. He purposefully pressed his chest tighter against hers, relishing in the feeling of her soft breasts squishing against his chest.
“Last night was wonderful,” Hermione sighed dreamily. “It makes the workday worth it just so that I can come home to you.”
Harry chuckled at Hermione’s enthusiasm. She always did love playing the part of the perfect wife to grate on Ginny’s nerves just a bit. It was a role that Ginny hoped to have herself one day, and the humiliation of another woman pretending to fill in that role in the interim made her so frustrated and horny. The more Hermione played it up, the wilder sex he’d have with Ginny after Hermione was gone.
“I’m glad you’re home too,” Harry told her with another kiss. “Cuddling in bed with you is always a delight.”
Hermione opened her mouth to speak, but all that came out was another shuddering moan. “Oh fuck, that’s good.”
Harry’s cock jumped excitedly at Hermione’s sounds and the way her body jiggled against his. Ginny was doing her best to be a good, subservient girl, knowing that she’d be well rewarded for it.
And normally, Harry would be happy to enthusiastically reward her, but they already had plans today.
For a moment, Harry considered getting on top of Hermione and fucking her again to give Ginny more of a mess to clean up, but then he spotted the time on the clock and sighed.
“Andromeda’s expecting us over in half an hour,” he told Hermione and Ginny.
“Then Ginny had better hurry up,” Hermione said aloud, glancing down at the woman. “She wouldn’t want to make us late, now would she?”
From the loud moans that came from Hermione over the next few seconds, she most certainly did not.
Harry held Hermione close to his chest, wrapping one arm around her warm body and using his free hand to hold hers. Despite their relationship being nothing more than friendship and sex, Hermione always loved romantic intimacy over the rough shags he and Fleur had. Harry couldn’t count the number of times he’d held her hands and kissed her while Ginny went down on her, but Hermione never seemed to tire of the simple pleasure.
“Kiss me,” Hermione said softly as she squeezed his hand in hers.
Harry did exactly that, kissing with as much passion as he could force into the kiss without breaking the tender moment they were sharing. Hermione kept gasping into his mouth whenever Ginny touched a sensitive spot, and she continued to rub her body against his as electric shocks of pleasure danced through her.
It only took a few more minutes, but Hermione’s orgasm hit her like a train crash. Her entire body jerked and convulsed, and Harry just squeezed her tightly against him to keep her from rolling out of place as Ginny continued to lap at her clit.
He loved seeing Hermione cum like this, but the aftercare was just as good. Harry kissed every inch of her neck as she gasped for air, and he lovingly ran his hand up and down her side, letting his thumb brush across her breast and nipple as he went by. His cock was rock hard by now, but he forced his mind onto other things to try to get it to go down. He’d get his own pleasure eventually.
Ginny popped out from under the covers with a red face and plenty of clear fluid around her lips. She wiped it away with the back of her hands and promptly licked it up.
“We’ve got to shower before we go,” she reminded them.
It was only with the promise that Harry would massage her body under the warm water that he convinced Hermione to get out of bed with him. Ginny had hurried forward to get the water nice and warm for their arrival. Harry ended up lifting Hermione out of bed bridal style and carrying her to the shower. Ginny opened the glass door for them, and Harry stepped inside with Hermione.
Hermione received plenty of pampering from both Harry and Ginny as the three of them showered together; the couple couldn’t keep their hands off of their friend. But, eventually, they knew that they had to focus on actually getting clean instead of getting horny enough to consider calling off the entire afternoon and just spending the day in bed together.
They got out of the shower with only a few minutes to spare, and then it was a rush for all of them to get dressed into some casual, summertime clothes.
By the time they reached the fireplace by the front door in Potter Manor, the clock just struck noon.
“Tonks House,” Harry called out as he threw floo powder into the fireplace.
The three of them were whisked away together through the floo network to the Tonks’ home.
The Tonks family house had originally been of muggle design. It had been purchased by Andromeda and Ted Tonks, her late husband, right after their marriage on the outskirts of Bristol, close to Ted’s parents’ farm. Since then though, Andromeda had taken upon the task of melding muggle technology with magic throughout the house. It had been a tricky endeavour, and there were times where things didn’t always work right, but it was still an impressive feat to say the least.
The detached house was made up of two floors. The main floor was quaint and tidy with a large sitting room, an intimate dining room, a modern kitchen, and a guest bedroom. The upper floor was where the Tonks’ slept. Andromeda had her room, then there was another guest room, and finally Teddy’s room, which had used to be Nymphadora’s.
The house was surrounded by a small plot of land that had apple trees scattered throughout. A thicket sat towards the back of the property, which Remus had once spent the nights in when he transformed into a werewolf while under the stabilising effects of the Wolfsbane Potion.
As soon as they came out of the fireplace in the sitting room, Andromeda was right there to shush them silent.
“Teddy’s just gone down for his nap,” she told them before offering a welcoming smile.
Even though he’d gotten to know Andromeda well since the war, it still always struck Harry how much she looked like her sister Bellatrix. Andromeda’s hair was more of a soft brown than Bellatrix’s black, and her face was much kinder, but she could easily pass as Bellatrix’s twin otherwise. And she still barely looked to be in her early thirties thanks to slow-ageing effects of magic.
“How are you?” Harry asked quietly as he gave her a hug.
“Good,” Andromeda replied. “You don’t have to be quiet; I’ve got a silencing charm around his room. The alarm spells will let us know when he wakes up.”
“Right,” Harry chuckled, running his hand through his hair.
“I figure we’ve got at least half an hour before he wakes up,” Andromeda said, checking the large grandfather clock on the wall.
“Someone’s eager,” Hermione giggled.
“When you’ve got kids to watch all day, you need to find time where you can,” Andromeda replied. “And you can’t waste it.”
“Then shall we?” Harry asked, gesturing to the corridor that led up to the staircase.
“Yes, but first…” Andromeda turned to Ginny with a critical eye. “I believe you know the rules.”
Harry grinned as Ginny nodded her head dutifully. The three of them watched as Ginny systematically stripped out of all of her clothes before folding them into a nice, neat pile. Andromeda levitated them into the air with her wand and sent them zooming up to her bedroom.
“Better,” Andromeda nodded approvingly. “Now, lead the way.”
Ginny crawled forward on her hands and knees, crossing the sitting room in a flash. Apparently, she was still quite worked up by their antics this morning. Her arse was swaying from side to side, and Harry could barely make out some of her glistening juices collecting on the seam of her pussy.
“It looks like you’ve been training her well,” Andromeda commented imperiously to Hermione as they followed behind Ginny.
“That would be more from Fleur’s work than mine,” Hermione admitted. “She can be really strict.”
“As she should be,” Andromeda said. “It takes a firm hand to ensure that those beneath us know their place.”
Ginny let out a little shiver of anger, but Harry knew that she loved being degraded so casually like this. It was just one of those fun things for her that she liked to lose herself in.
When they reached the stairs, Ginny scampered up them quickly while the rest followed behind. The landing up top split off into two different directions. There was the path left, which led off to Teddy’s room, and the right, which led to the guest room and Andromeda’s room. They all turned right, heading straight for the master bedroom.
Andromeda tended to keep things neat and tidy, and her bedroom reflected that. There wasn’t much clutter besides a small desk with various documents on it. Otherwise, the room was quite simple with a large bed flanked by windows overlooking the back garden, a doorway into the bathroom, and a couple of cosy chairs.
“Hurry up and get undressed while I get Ginny ready,” Andromeda told Harry and Hermione.
Curious as to what she had planned, Harry kept a close eye on Andromeda as he undressed. The older woman brought Ginny over to one of the chairs that was positioned by the foot of the bed. She directed Ginny to sit on it, which she did, and then pulled out her wand and gave it a flick.
Suddenly, the door to her closet blew open, and thick ropes fired out towards Ginny. She shrieked in surprise as the ropes wrapped themselves around her body, coincidentally spreading her legs wide apart and circling around her breasts to squish them a bit. Then, a ball gag came flying out too and placed itself right in Ginny’s mouth.
“That’s new,” Hermione commented as she set her neatly stacked clothes off to the side.
“Yes, well, I figured it was high time I tested to see how far she’s come,” Andromeda commented as she started taking off her own clothes.
It was hard not to ogle Andromeda as she undressed. Though her robes were relatively plain and dull, her body was anything but. She had lovely, large, perky breasts, which sat high on her chest, and a flat stomach that was rare to find on women who’ve had children. Her pubic hair was trimmed neatly down, and her arse was perfectly round and larger than both Hermione and Ginny’s.
“Harry,” Hermione nudged him. “Quit staring and finish getting undressed.”
“It’s fine,” Andromeda smiled over at them. “If I was stuck with that washboard over there,” she said, jerking her thumb towards Ginny, “my eyes would be all over any woman that had some real curves.”
Ginny tried to say something, but the ball gag just made everything sound like a garbled mess.
“Poor Harry,” Andromeda sauntered up to him. “Don’t worry, now that you’re here, I’ll take very good care of you.”
She kissed him right in front of Ginny as she helped him shed the rest of his clothes. She pushed his shirt down his arms, and Hermione picked it up off of the floor for him. When he reached around to squeeze her fat arse, she unzipped his trousers and pushed them and his pants down past his knees. Again, Hermione helped take those and his socks off, leaving everyone completely bare.
“Before we get started, I’ve got a little special something,” Andromeda grinned wickedly, reminding Harry very much of Bellatrix in that moment. She ran to her bedside and opened up the drawer only to pull out a golden snitch.
Harry frowned at her. “Err, Andromeda—”
“It’s not for playing Quidditch with,” she interrupted him. “It’s a little invention I made. Watch.”
She reached back into the drawer and pulled out a simple stone that had four different runes engraved within it.
“This one turns it on and off, these two change the power level, and this one changes the pattern,” Andromeda explained, showing each of them the runes one by one.
Hermione seemed to have a knowing look in her eyes, but Harry was still confused.
“What is this exactly?” He asked curiously.
“It’s a vibrator, isn’t it?” Hermione asked eagerly.
“Good eye,” Andromeda smiled. She tapped the rune that turned it on, and the golden snitch suddenly started vibrating gently in her hand. She tapped another rune a few times, and the vibrations grew stronger. “We’ll see if Ginny has learnt her lesson from last time. She doesn’t get to cum until I do.”
The golden snitch took to the air then and flew towards the wide-eyed Ginny. The cold metal ball lowered itself down to her crotch. Ginny’s pussy was still dripping wet, but the golden snitch went for the slightly exposed nub above it.
Ginny’s muffled moan sent a thrill down Harry’s spine. He bet she wasn’t going to last through the entire encounter, but watching her try to hold back her pleasure so that she didn’t cum before Andromeda would be fun.
“We’d better get started,” Andromeda said. “Sit on the edge of the bed, Harry.”
Whenever he came over here, he always let Andromeda dictate what they did. Between their busy lives and spending time with Teddy, they didn’t always get a chance to shag. Andromeda didn’t have any other lovers, so he wanted her to get out all of her sexual desires by picking what they did.
Harry sat down at the edge of the bed, and Andromeda knelt down in front of him. Hermione followed suit, knowing from experience what Andromeda was about to do.
“I’ve missed this cock,” Andromeda sighed as she reached out to take it. Her fingers couldn’t even wrap all the way around Harry’s hard cock, but that didn’t stop her from stroking him. “Hermione, take care of his balls while I get him nice and ready for later.”
Andromeda dove right onto Harry’s cock. Her lips parted smoothly and she engulfed the head of his cock. Her mouth felt so nice and warm, and Andromeda wasn’t shy about working her tongue up and down his shaft. If there was one skill she’d truly perfected, it was her cock sucking.
Harry let his hands slip into her messy brown hair and grabbed two nice handfuls of it. Andromeda was bobbing her head up and down quickly, getting her saliva all over his cock. As soon as she seemed to have a nice rhythm going, Hermione joined in on the fun too. She nestled herself comfortably in between Harry’s thighs with one of Andromeda’s breasts squished against her shoulder and sucked one of his balls into her mouth. She knew just the right amount of pressure to apply to maximise his pleasure while mitigating any accidental pain.
There were few things as wonderful as getting blowjob from two wonderful women who worked so well in conjunction with one another. Andromeda would come up off of his cock and give it nice, long, sloppy licks when Hermione was really sucking his balls hard, and Hermione would back off a bit whenever Andromeda was really teasing the head of his cock. They knew that too much stimulation at once could be overwhelming.
Ginny’s moans were growing progressively louder the longer Andromeda and Hermione sucked his cock. The golden snitch was vibrating gently against her clit, and there was now a noticeable wet spot on the chair right beneath her pussy. There were a few small holes in the ball to help with her breathing, but it also made her sounds much louder than they would have been otherwise. Ginny’s saliva was dripping out of the holes too and falling down onto her breasts. She looked like an absolute slutty mess, but she couldn’t tear her eyes off of the sight before her. As much as she loved to suck Harry’s cock, she loved watching other witches suck his cock just as much.
Harry groaned as Andromeda tightened her lips around his shaft and started taking him deeper and deeper. She never had any issues deepthroating his cock, and while it wasn’t exactly practical to do while Hermione was busy lathering his balls with her tongue, Andromeda still took a sizable portion of his cock into her mouth and throat.
However, the pleasure of Andromeda’s increased enthusiasm was nothing compared to the sensation of her humming around his cock. The vibrations of her throat meant that the head of his cock was getting jostled around and touched in every little sensitive spot. It was enough pleasure that Harry just wanted to feel his cock completely surrounded by her warmth, so he pulled her head down.
Hermione was forced out of the way, reluctantly letting go of Harry’s saliva-covered balls, so that Andromeda could take every inch of his cock. She didn’t seem to have any trouble holding her breath as Harry kept her nose pressed tightly against his pelvis for several seconds.
When he finally let her back up, Harry’s mind was spinning from how much pleasure he’d just experienced. There truly was no one quite like Andromeda.
Andromeda wiped the saliva away from her swollen lips. “I wish we had more time,” she said. “I’d suck your cock so good that you’d be begging me to marry you.”
Ginny grumbled again, but the effect was undercut by her needy moans that came half of a second later.
“Here, take this,” Andromeda said to Hermione as she passed her the rune-covered stone. “Put Ginny through her paces while I ride her man. We’ll see who cums first. And if she loses, feel free to punish her however you see fit.”
“You’ve got it,” Hermione smiled at Andromeda before her gaze turned more predatory when she looked over at Ginny.
Knowing what she wanted, Harry slid back on the bed a bit and propped a couple of pillows underneath his head so that Ginny could still see his face from her position. She’d told him countless times that she loved watching his face whenever he came, and he knew that Andromeda’s pussy was going to drain his balls like it always did.
Andromeda climbed up on top of him in a squat and wasted no time in grabbing his cock to angle it right towards her waiting pussy. “Fuck, I needed this,” she groaned as she sank down onto him. Her pussy was nice and wet, and gravity did the rest.
Harry’s hands found Andromeda’s hips as she started to move. She never was the type to stay still and relish in the sensation of his thick cock inside of her; she’d rather be moving and getting her pleasure while she had the chance.
The tight heat of Andromeda’s pussy was incredible. The fact that Harry only had sex with her once or twice a month kept the experience feeling fresh every time. She was one of the rougher women he was with too, and she liked to take charge.
In seconds, Andromeda was bouncing on his cock. Her experience allowed her to ride all the way up his shaft until just the head was still inside of her, and then she’d slam back down onto him. Her fat arse smacked loudly against his thighs, but that extra bit of force she used just helped her to go all the way back up.
With her arms planted on either side of his chest, Andromeda was squeezing her breasts together as she rode him. It was an incredibly erotic sight, especially with her panting and Ginny’s moans filling his ears.
Speaking of which, Harry peered around Andromeda briefly to see Hermione with a positively malicious look on her face. She was tapping one of the runes like crazy, and it took a moment before Harry was able to hear just how noisy the buzzing of the golden snitch had gotten. It was vibrating so quickly that it looked ready to break, and Ginny was squirming around in her tight bonds from how pleasurable it was.
“You can’t cum yet,” Hermione said diabolically as she tapped another rune. Suddenly, the consistent buzzing stopped. It was replaced by an unpredictable pattern where the golden snitch would vibrate for one to seven seconds at a time and then pause for one to five seconds. Ginny was able to catch her breath briefly, but sometimes the golden snitch would start up again almost instantly and she’d lose whatever composure she’d gained and more.
“Do you think she’ll last?” Andromeda asked him breathlessly.
Ginny overheard Andromeda, and Harry saw a look of desperate concentration on her face. She was undoubtedly close to cumming, but she didn’t want Andromeda to win.
“I think my fiancée will,” Harry smiled at Ginny.
“Don’t be so sure,” Andromeda warned him as she slammed back down on his cock. “I’ve got at least eight more minutes left in me.”
“Well, why don’t we try to even the odds then?” Harry grinned.
Andromeda let out a whimpering moan as he pressed his thumb to her clit. The direct stimulation was just what she liked, and Harry knew it. She didn’t stop riding his cock, but there was a slight hitch in her movement that showed that she was less invulnerable than she’d like him to believe. Harry knew that he could make her cum pretty quickly if he wanted, but he also wanted to keep this little competition sporting.
He’d wait until Ginny was right at the brink and then give it his all to make Andromeda cum. Whoever orgasmed first would lose, and he was curious to see who it’d be.
Ginny had tried to hide her moans, but they ended up coming out through the ball gag again in seconds. The vibrating golden snitch was doing its work wonderfully to pleasure her, and the sight of Andromeda bouncing so vigorously on Harry’s cock was only enhancing that pleasure.
In response, Harry again focused on Andromeda’s clit.
“Fucsh—” Andromeda’s words morphed into an incoherent whine as her knees buckled. She dropped her full weight onto Harry’s cock and tried to stay there for a moment to recover, but Harry used all of his force to thrust upwards, lifting Andromeda with him, before dropping back down onto the bed to force her to keep bouncing on his cock.
“No slowing down now,” Harry teased her lightly. “That would be cheating.”
“Oh, Merlin,” Andromeda moaned. “I’m—fuck!”
She was close enough now that Harry backed off, and from what he could see and hear, Ginny was right there with her. She was still thrashing against the ropes holding her in place, her chest was heaving madly, and her cries of pleasure were reverberating through the room. Andromeda’s own moans melded right in there with Ginny’s, and Harry watched with bated breath to see who’d be the first to break.
Suddenly, Andromeda’s pussy clamped down on his cock. “Harry!” She screamed at the top of her lungs as she came.
Ginny let out a muffled cry of victory before also succumbing to her pleasure and cumming. Hermione switched the golden snitch back to a consistent vibration and let Ginny ride out her well-deserved orgasm in the best way possible.
Seeing Ginny cum like that while Andromeda’s pussy was squeezing him so tightly sent Harry over the edge too. He groaned as he exploded inside of her, painting her inner walls white with his seed. He owed it to Andromeda to give her this last bit of satisfaction as a consolation prize for cumming first.
It took a while for Ginny and Andromeda to get their strength back after the powerful orgasms that they’d both experienced. Hermione grabbed her wand and quickly used it to clean up all of the sweat, cum, and other fluids from everyone’s bodies before passing back their clothes.
Harry got dressed first with Hermione and then undid Ginny’s ropes. She sagged against his chest, looking exhausted but happy.
“You did so well,” he kissed her sweetly.
“What matters most is that I won,” she replied smugly.
“Well, since you won, I hope you won’t mind giving Andromeda a few more minutes to recover while we go take Teddy downstairs,” Harry said. “We’ve got a big afternoon planned, and that little tyke is bound to be full of energy.”
Ginny leapt onto the bed beside Andromeda in protest. “Take Hermione with you. We’ll be down once our legs work.”
Harry laughed and took Hermione’s hand in his. His fiancée deserved the rest. After all, the Quidditch season was almost done, and then they had their wedding to look forward to.
