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A Different Celebration- Harry/Katie (Oneshot)
🕑 Added 2024-08-28 16:24:47 +0000 UTCHello there, this is a one-shot which has been written according to the comission request perk of Guildmaster tier.
Pairing: Harry/Katie
Genre: Smut/Lemon; Romance
Guildmaster: Stormf0x.
(It's his birthday today!)
ENJOY!!
NOTE: The image of Katie has been attached too, and can be found in the attachments under this post.
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"I am Talking.”
‘I am Thinking’
Spells
A Different Celebration
-Dev Sagittarius Black
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“Merlin, that was absolutely unbelievable!” Bagman’s voice boomed throughout the stadium that had been packed to the brim with the supporters of the two teams which were playing in the finals of the Quidditch league. More than half of the stadium cheered loudly as Harry pulled a successful Wronski feint, which forced his opponent to crash land in the mud.
“Potter is still in the air after Bordeaux fell for that superb Wronski feint; will he rise again? No, it doesn’t seem like it; Potter has done ruddy well with his three feints! Bordeaux is out of the game!” Ludo announced loudly amidst the cheers and groans of the hyperactive audience.
Harry gave a smug grin when the referee called for a small break as the paramedics ran towards Damian Bordeaux, the seeker of his opponent team—Ballycastle Bats. He looked at the scoreboard and had to stifle a groan when he saw that his team—Montrose Magpies—were behind the Bats by fifty points.
“Potter!” Captain of the Magpies, Jeffrey Staunchman, shouted as he approached the man. “One of our beaters has already been injured—he can only defend now, and you know how Frank plays when he is under pressure. We need you to do something, and please be quick because another hour and we’ll be losing the game. It’d be useless to come all this way, through all that suffering, and still lose to these fucking bats of all teams.”
Harry nodded. “What do you want me to do, captain?” He asked, “Should I play interfering seeker for the next thirty or should I focus on the snitch instead?”
The whistle rang again, and the game restarted. He looked towards his captain, who just gave him a thumbs-up—the signal that meant it was up to him to decide what to do.
Harry decided to play both, be the interfering seeker as well as lookout for the snitch. The only problem with both would be if he got hit by a bludger because that would simply kill his team’s dream of regaining the cup from the bats.
He looked around the place from his vantage point, hoping against hope to spot the small golden ball among the thousands of flashing cameras and glinting lenses of the binoculars that were being used by the fans around him to look at the match. His eyes scanned the crowd and involuntarily went towards the VIP box where his friends were.
Surprisingly enough, he saw one of his closest friends—Katie Bell—jumping excitedly in the box, waving her hand as if she wanted to get his attention. He frowned at that; he knew that Katie was a quidditch enthusiast, which means that she knew it would be idiotic to disrupt a player’s attention, especially with something like the League Cup on line.
‘Are you trying to tell me something?’ His eyes went in the direction where she was pointing, and they widened when he saw what the woman had been referring to all this time, because among the thousands of screaming mages, a small golden ball flapped its metal wings that glinted in the large lights around the stadium.
‘Thanks Katie….’ Harry smirked as he took off after the little golden ball. ‘Time to win this.’
~ADC~
The after-party of the Magpies was as legendary and terrific as she had heard about from Harry. She saw a lot of things that would be better suited in a secret club of sorts: strippers, pole dancing, drunk dancing, shots on fire. There were firecrackers in the tents, lap dances, stomach shots, and of course alcohol—lots of that.
She saw people leaving the party with their girlfriends, some getting handsy with the strippers and going off stage. The captain, Jeffrey, even made a bet with the two beaters as to who could successfully seduce one of the hottest ones. And Katie swore that the stripper, Stacy, was actually so hot that even she would’ve taken the bet—and she was straight for Merlin’s sake!
Still, she didn’t, well it was more like she couldn’t take the bet, make the shots, or anything like that because she wasn’t here on her own, no sir. She was here with her secret crush and not-so-secret fuck buddy—Harry Potter, for whom she had been waiting the entire goddamn month.
It wasn’t his fault that he was on the main team of the Magpies, and the coach had forbidden all the players to get any relief because that would kill their testosterone levels and would affect their aggressiveness in the game.
But that wasn’t the cause now, right? The league was over, and they had won. The working hours, tough training, and all that was completed. It was time to celebrate, and celebrate she would.
She tilted her head towards right to look at her man, who was sitting with his muscled arm around her shoulders, possessively squeezing her large tits as he conversed with a close chaser friend of his about some new broom that the team owners wanted to be brought for testing. She didn’t know if he knew or not, but she was sure that she was blushing red to the root of her hair because of him.
At first she had tried to pry his hand off her boobs, but then she noted that almost every pair of eyes that belonged to a fantastic rack was focused on Harry with only one intention in them. And that did not sit well with her, not at all. Harry was her man, her junior in school, her friend; he was here with her; he was her fuckbuddy, her partner in bed, and she hoped that someday they’d become an actual couple but most definitely he wasn’t anyone else’s.
Now, she knew that she wasn’t drop-dead gorgeous, but that didn’t mean she was a plain girl either. At 5’5” she was the average height of most women, and thanks to years of playing quidditch, and then its exercises she had maintained her hourglass figure over her lithe bone structure quite well. Her long brunette locks were smooth, and reached her waist line.
But most of all, she was proud of her bubble butt that made almost all the boys turn their heads. It was the one part—other than her face—that she was quite proud of, because it was nearly perfect. Even Harry seemed to love spanking and mauling her ass more than anything, and that made her fairly competitive about her man when it came to other women.
Which meant that he could maul her tits all he wanted, and she would look into the eyes of all those thirsty sluts, forcing them to look away once they realized that her man wasn’t going to leave her now, or ever, for that matter.
Suddenly Harry shifted against her and leaned in to whisper in her ear, “You want to leave, Bells?” His alcohol-infused warm breath sent shivers down her spine. It made her forget the jealous thoughts that she had been fighting with a moment ago and instead sent a tingle in all the right places.
“If you are done here, then yeah.” She nodded. “I mean, we don’t have to wait for the party to be over, right?”
Harry just gave his signature smile before he placed the glass of Bourbon on the coffee table and stood up. “Alright then, Dex.” He shook hands with the American chaser and said, “I’ll meet you later, bud. Don’t drink too much, and visit me someday, alright? You know where to find me.”
“That’s obvious, mate.” Dexter chuckled. “By the way, are you still living there? You know you have more money than half of Britain, right? Just get a new place, hopefully with a private beach or something like that.”
“Who cares about money? It’s just that the house has memories that I don’t want to get rid of.” Harry picked up his black leather jacket and dusted it off before holding her hand. “And I bet my godfather would find it funny if he ever comes to know what I am using his place for.”
Dexter laughed loudly as the two men parted on that cheerful note. She was confused as to what Harry was referring to because, as far as she knew, Harry lived all alone in Grimmauld Place, and there was nothing illegal or particularly funny about living in that place. Unless one considered Gothic architecture and screaming portraits as fun.
'Well, it’s not like I have much to complain about anyway.' She thought as he pulled her close to himself, his raw manly smell infused the area around her as they vanished together with a soft ‘pop’. The last thing that she saw was the jealous glares that she had received from the girls who were eye-fucking him all this time.
‘Yeah, that’s right, sluts’ She thought giddily in her head, ‘He’s mine.’
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Compared to what it was when she first came to meet him post-battle all those years ago, Grimmauld Place had changed quite a bit under Harry’s ownership.
There were no loose floorboards, cobwebs, or any other creature living in the walls of the house; brighter paint had been redone on specific areas; there were muggle art pieces, and all other portraits except that of Walburga Black had been removed. Harry hadn’t touched her portrait at all out of sheer vengeance when he would occasionally remove her from the wall and give her a house tour of the new place that had muggle paintings and wallpaper.
It was fun to see the old harpy shout her lungs out for something like that.
“So that was the legendary after-party of the winning team, right, Harry?” Katie hummed as they walked together through the entrance and went up the stairs.
“It was the team’s after-party, Kitty-cat.” He smirked. “Not, ours. Our afterparty begins with your lips and ends when you can’t walk straight anymore.”
Katie couldn’t help but blush hard at the way his green eyes seemed to glow with lust for her. If anyone would’ve told her five years ago that she’d be blushing like a fucking teenager in Harry Potter’s home and said man would be able to make her wet just with his words. She’d have laughed loudly and called them insane.
The blushing, shy, and introverted Harry that she and all of their friends knew from Hogwarts had disappeared when he left Hogwarts, and in its place came the hot, masculine tall boy who became the number one seeker, had an international fandom, and was an absolute beast in bed with the kinkiest of surprises for her.
But that didn’t mean she loved him any less than the time they were in school, not at all. If anything, it had grown overtime to the point that this new Harry was everything that she could have asked for in a partner for herself.
Harry just gave a small smile at the way she blushed before he placed his hand on the doorknob that glowed golden for a while before it was unlocked with a small click. He opened the door to the master bedroom, and the two went inside it.
At first glance, the room wasn’t much. Just some furniture, a king-size bed, a walk-in closet, and a few other knick-knacks that one usually finds in a man’s room. But on a closer glance, one could find some specific things, like a pair of panties thrown on the floor, a few things of questionable usage, a strip of black cloth that dangled on the bed frame, and a pair of handcuffs on the bedside table.
“Are we going to use the blindfold agai—” Katie squealed when Harry chose the moment to shut the door behind them and pull her towards him, his thick arms wrapped protectively around her small waist as her large tits were pushed against his hard chest, her chocolate brown eyes blinking in surprise.
“We’ll be having a lot more fun than just the blindfolds, sweetheart.” He smiled and dipped his head so that their lips were mere inches apart. “I’m a hungry man, Bells, and a hungry man only knows one thing….” He closed the gap and gave her a small kiss at the corner of her lips before whispering softly, “How to devour the delicacy.”
Harry smiled at the way her breathing increased the moment he came into her vicinity. He loved how she reacted to his touch; to the movement of his fingers; his lips on her skin, and his dick inside her wet cunt. She would tremble with sheer pleasure at being fucked by him; it was this sole reaction that excited him to no ends.
His long fingers held her chin and tilted her face upwards; the pad of his thumb traced her soft pink lips as her eyes fluttered. He smiled again and gave another small kiss to the other corner of her lips, enjoying the cute little whimpers.
“Mine.” He whispered, and with the pad of his thumb, he slowly pulled at her bottom lip before pushing his thumb in her mouth. He felt her give it a soft kiss before her lips closed around it and her tongue rolled languidly over his rough skin. He pulled his thumb out of her mouth, coated in her saliva; it shone brightly in the lamplight.
“All mine…” He traced his wet pad over her bottom lip, enjoying the smooth friction between them and the warm breath that came from her open mouth. Finally, he dipped his head again and kissed her once more. This time, directly on her lips, relishing the feel of her tongue that pushed into his mouth and began a duel of dominance with his own as her body seemed to melt with his own.
His hands roamed freely over her back, gliding over her warm skin as it broke into goosebumps. She whimpered when the large palms settled on her bubble butt. He squeezed them once, enjoying the way her supple flesh would squish against his long fingers and the way his fingers seemed to mould her ass around them.
Katie moaned in the kiss, and that made him harder; he could feel his dick straining against his pants, trying to break free from the confines so that it could lodge deep inside her wet cunt. Harry didn’t bother with the theatrics anymore; he needed his release, and he needed it now.
They broke their kiss, and Harry’s smouldering emerald orbs took in the state of his partner as she panted, her mouth wide open with a thin line of saliva between their bruised lips. She looked absolutely fuckable right now.
“God, you’re such a hot slut, Katie.” He said huskily, loving the way she started grinding against his boner. “You’re playing a dangerous game, love, and you better be prepared for the results.”
“Who says I am not waiting for my opponent?” She smirked at him. “Maybe I just want to ride his broom fuking hard.”
He couldn’t help but chuckle at the impish grin that she shot at him. “You’re unbelievable.” He leaned forward, dipped his head, and took her lips in his as his hands slowly went towards her shoulders, and he pushed her down.
Katie peppered his lean jaw with kisses, sucking and nibbling on the pale white skin of his thick neck, leaving marks as she slowly traced her way down his abdomen and to his pants, where she could feel the hard organ. She cupped it with her hand, squeezing it as she felt the heat from his groins caress her palm.
Then she gave his still clothed dick a small kiss before finally fishing the hard pulsating organ out of his black pants. His rigid erection jutted out towards her, the head a swollen, angry purple as he throbbed in her loose grip. She held the fat piece of man-meat in her soft hand, amazed at how intimidating it looked no matter how many times she had seen it before. It was near perfect with its thick veins branched around its girth and running along its entire length from the base to the bellend.
It was absolutely magnificent to look at, and—she gave it a small kiss—delicious to suck.
“Merlin, I love your cock, Harry.” She said, giving it a long lick from the base to the tip before she kissed the bellend and looked up at him. “Fuck my mouth, Potter. Ravish your slut; I want you to cum inside me so hard that I look fucking pregnant with your kid.”
“I love that dirty mouth of yours, Kitty-kat.” He smiled at her. “Makes me want to do exactly that.” He loved her more than anything, yes. But when it came to fucking, they both preferred rough hardcore sex to the plain old vanilla one.
It didn’t matter that vanilla sex was bad, or that it was said to be more loving. He knew that both of them liked it, and he also knew that he didn’t need to speak his heart out for Katie to understand him. She had been with him through thick and thin, and there was no one else whom he would like to be with for the rest of his life.
So, Harry placed his hand on her head, his fingers threading through her straight brown locks as he slowly pushed her head forward, guiding the bulbous purple head to her parted lips. He groaned when she gave his bellend another kiss before she opened wide for him.
He kept on pushing further, relishing in the slick warmth of her mouth as her jaw was stretched to accommodate his hard cock that was quickly approaching her gullet. She moaned for more, and Harry was more than happy to oblige. Gripping her hair tighter, he pushed his hip towards her face and moaned loudly when he felt himself enter her throat.
“Fuckkk….” He pushed further inside her as the fair and flawless skin of her throat bulged out, not stopping even when tears started to form in her chocolate brown eyes. She was loving it; he knew that with the way her tongue tried to swirl around his length as her hand stroked the part that was yet to enter her. “Fuck..yes..”
Half-way through, he pulled all the way out until only the head was inside her mouth before he shoved his cock again while pulling her head towards himself.
Katie moaned loudly, her beautifully angular face smashed in his pubes as her bulged-out throat spasmed around him. She could quite literally feel him in her chest, and that made her ovary burst with love juices.
Harry stayed that way for a few seconds, relishing the way her throat massaged the entire length of his cock as she gagged around it. He looked down at her, his smouldering emeralds alight with lust at the way she choked around his girth but didn’t attempt to push him away. If anything, she had forced one of her hands inside her dress, squeezing her round fleshy tits as tears started to drop down her eyes.
He pulled out of her, his cock completely drenched in a thick coating of her saliva. Katie took large gulps of air; her other hand immediately went to stroke his wet length; she spat on the head before forcing it down her gullet once more, moaning as Harry wrapped her brunette locks around his hand and pushed himself inside her.
The player kept himself in that position for a few more seconds before he started to move, pulling a bit before slamming himself in her mouth repeatedly. He was addicted to the way she would greedily inhale him, and the way her tongue slid back and forth on the underside of his dick as if she wanted to coax the cum out of him.
Harry pulled her head away and slapped his dick on her tongue, before rubbing his cock over her beautiful face as he smeared their fluids on her. She didn’t care one bit as her mind was more focused on getting him to fuck her mouth once more.
This time, when he pushed himself inside her again, he didn’t stop till he had pushed all the way to her oesophagus as she gagged on his thick fuckmeat. Not caring even as a small amount of drool started to drip down on the carpeted floor of his room. The only thing he cared about was the woman who sat on her knees in front of him.
"Damn, you’re such an excellent cocksucker, Kitty-kat.” He moaned loudly as he kept moving inside her, his dick going deeper and deeper with each push as he reshaped her throat into a snug cocksleeve for himself.
The repeated slamming of his dick, the way her tongue swirled around his schlong, and her teary doe-shaped eyes that looked up at him with nothing but absolute adoration slowly got to him, and soon he felt a tingle at the base of his cock.
“I’m..about to cum soon, slut.” He fucked her throat harder, pushing himself further down her gullet as his balls slapped on her chin. “You better be ready; don’t waste a single fucking drop.”
Katie moaned at the brutal treatment; she could feel his dick bulge in her mouth as his grip tightened on her hair. She pinched her sensitive nipples harder as he facefucked her like a possessed man.
“I am…cumMMIINNNGGGG!!!!” Harry screamed and pushed himself completely inside her, going deeper than ever. He clenched his eyes shut and released thick ropes of his jizz directly down her throat as he painted her gullet white with it. His ass clenched repeatedly as he came for the first time of the evening.
Katie’s eyes widened, and she felt his cock spasm repeatedly inside her throat, filling her stomach with his thick baby batter as he kept on cumming hard. She lost her ability to breathe, and her eyes rolled to the back of her skull as he gushed out like an open hose.
Finally, after a few seconds, which felt like eternity to him, Harry felt himself stop and pull out of her mouth. A thick string of her drool seemed to connect her abused lips with his still hard cock. She looked up at him, and then slowly rubbed her belly where she could feel the strong magic from his potent seed.
God she wanted him to fuck her hard now. Her ovaries felt as if they were on fire for the man, and she knew that she would do anything he wanted if he promised to fuck her like she wanted. Her hand latched onto his cock once more, stroking it as she started to meticulously clean him. Lapping his sticky seed off his cock before licking inside the crevice of his dickhead.
The man looked down at her, he loved the girl that was cleaning him like his cock was a devoted artifact. Her beautiful face smeared with his juices, tears that had smudged her make-up which she didn’t even need, and the pouty cupid bow red lips that had marks of drool which had accumulated on the floor beneath them.
To Harry, there could be nothing more beautiful and no woman as gorgeous as the one before him. ‘And I would be a fool if I ever let you go, my love.’ He thought as he rubbed her head fondly.
“Th–that was….” She panted, taking in huge gulps of air. “..awesome. I-I absolutely loved it, Harry!”
“I know you did,” he said huskily. “But I think you should remember that one time isn’t enough to get me down, and I hope you are ready for what’s about to come, Bells.” He tightened his grip on her hair and said, “Because this time, I’m not going to give you any breaks.”
‘Just the way you like it’. He thought and pulled her by her hair. She squealed and then grunted when he threw her on the bed; her body twitched as she felt herself sink in the cosiest beds that money could afford. It was quite an irony that such a bed would be used for such brutal fucking by the the man behind her.
Harry flicked his wand out and vanished his clothes before pointing it towards her, “Evanesco.” He smirked at her surprised look when she felt her clothes vanish, her DD funbags and bubble butt shivered at being exposed to the cold air of the room, and her fat pink nipples hardened like the tips of pencil erasers. Her pal, smooth flawless skin gleamed in the light from the lamp as his fingers traveled around her navel.
“Ohh..Harry….” She moaned, her hand went south to tease her nether lips, which were dripping with arousal. “What are you going to do? Which position are you going to take me in?” She teased him by leaning back and parting her pussy lips with her fingers as her back arched. “My cunt is waiting for you, love. Please…don’t make me wait anymore.” She took some of her essence and gave it a lick before rubbing it over her stiff nipples.
Harry, on the other hand, just smirked at the display; he knew that his little lover was trying to raise his libido, but it wasn’t actually needed because he was already pretty fucking hard. After all, not being able to get down even after a few rounds was his speciality. Still, his friend needed to be punished to even think of teasing him like this.
“Bend over, Kitty-kat.” He commanded and saw her immediately move to all fours, eager to please him as much as she could. “Now, you know you shouldn’t have teased me like that, right? And you also know that deserves a punishment.” He smirked and pointed his wand at her.
“Oooh… Are you going to spank me, sir?” She twerked her butt, her asscheeks slapping against each other in a soft pendulating movement which she knew would have the desired effect on him.
“Something even better.” He smiled and flicked his wand, releasing the cleaning and lubricating charm on her, specifically in her ass. He saw her arch her back, shivering in delight as the cold temperature of the cleaning charm entered her arsehole; the unconscious effect actually made him harder than ever to fuck her waiting ass more.
“Come here.” He grabbed her legs and pulled her towards him before he reached out to grab her smooth ass-cheeks, groping and keading her soft milky-white flesh as he spread them to reveal her hairless, puckered flower bud that had already been cleaned and lubed up for him.
Katie had always been proud of her ass; she knew that she didn’t have great tits like other girls her age, but her ass was the one thing that always got her looks from every boy in school. She even took special care of it and did exercises to maintain firmness and shape so that when the time came, she could use her ass to its full potential.
Especially a time like this.
The quidditch seeker spat on her arsehole, rubbing it with the head of his cock to lubricate the outside of her beautiful sphincter. Once he was satisfied, he placed himself on the small entrance and slowly started to push past the tight rim; it was quite tough, especially since he was fucking huge. But that didn’t bother him, as he mercilessly started to push harder while holding her ass with both of his hands.
“Ha..Harry? Please be gentle.” She ground her ass on his dick, “Your co-cock is—aaahHHHH!”
Harry grunted in delight when the bellend finally went past the rim; he could feel the sphincter fruitlessly trying to close itself and push him out. Her rectal muscles massaged his sensitive head as he started to push more inside her.
Katie squealed in pain and then in pleasure. She fell forward, smashing her tits with the soft mattress and arched her smooth back even more when she felt him bury himself inch-by-inch inside her; she could feel him penetrate her rectum and then slowly move forward as the angry purple head forced its way inside her forbidden canal. She panted, trying her best to relax her anal muscles as her Harry reshaped her bowels for his pleasure.
“Merlin! Harry~!” She whined, lost in the feeling. “You’re so fucking big!! I can–oh gods…I can feel you moving in—inside me!”
“Not my fault you’re so fucking tight, Bells.” Harry grunted, he squeezed her cheeks and spat on her arsehole once more before forcing himself further inside her, the sheer heat that wrapped around his dick was making it hard for him to not cum then and there.
Once he had almost reached half-way inside her, he pulled his schlong back until his flared cockhead was caught against her tightly stretched entrance before slamming once more. This time her ass felt like it was eagerly pulling him inside as it wanted to be filled once more.
Slowly he started to move in a rhythm which she tried to match as she squealed in pain and shivered in delight while he kept on drilling inside her without any mercy. She knew that she wouldn’t be able to walk straight or even sit properly for a week, but that didn’t matter anymore because right now she was too far gone to worry about such things.
Soon enough her small whimpers of pain turned to long guttural moans of pleasure as he kept on pistoning inside her hot walls, moving deeper and deeper with each thrust. “Sla-aah…slaap me, Harry!” She moaned loudly. “Spank me like a bitch!” Her hips pushed back, and her hand moved south to rub her clitoris that were aching for a release.
Harry was all too happy to accept her request and landed a few tight slaps on each of her butt-cheeks. He moaned in delight when her arsehole clenched in response, making him spank her harder, enough to leave bright red hand imprints on her pale white ass.
Harry leaned forward and grabbed a fistful of her long brown locks before pulling them. She arched her back more and her ass squeezed his cock harder as she felt her scalp prickle with pain. But he didn’t care, instead he used her hairs as a leverage to fuck her more energetically.
She strained her neck muscles to look back at him; her deep brown eyes traced his sweaty muscles with deep ridges that went through them; she leaned in closer to him so that she could feel the warmth of her Harry’s body, she wanted to be near him, his presence was almost like a drug for her mind and her heart.
The master bedroom quickly filled with the sounds of their sweaty bodies slapping against each other. Everything else was completely forgotten as the lovers fucked each other savagely.
Harry extended his hand and closed it around her throat, pulling her flush towards him as her back hit his chest. He squeezed her throat a bit, relishing in the feel of her bountiful ass bouncing against his schlong as his balls slapped against her drooling cunt.
“Open.”
One word was enough to make her open her mouth wide; her tongue lolled out, and Harry leaned in to kiss her, his tongue demanding her subservience as the two kept on playing tonsil hockey as their lower halves rhythmically smashed with a wet sound.
Katie moaned in delight; her ass was on fire, and his balls kept on slapping her cunt, making her shiver while his hand tightened around her throat. She could feel the tingle that came from the base of her stomach and knew that she’d squirt her juices any moment now.
“Ha–harry..” She grunted as her mind started to lose control over her body. “I–I am about to..fuck fuckkk…I am about to cumm!!” She squealed when her declaration made him hoist her in the air; one of his hands tightened around her throat while the other found its way to her pussy where he began to rub her clit vigorously.
Soon enough, white spots started to appear in her vision; her eyes rolled back in her skull as her body became almost like a boneless fucktoy to be used by her man who was fucking her. All she could do was moan at the sensation that was coming from her nether lips.
“You want to cum, eh?” He grunted, rubbing her clitoris before he pinched them hard. “Then cum for me. Cum for your master, you stupid cunt!” He slapped her cunt; the wet squelching noises echoed throughout the room, “CUM WITH ME!”
That was the only warning he gave her, not that it mattered to her anymore, as he pushed himself completely inside her ass before his balls churned and he released thick ropes of his baby batter in her hot and wet anal canal. He grunted in delight as he kept on filling her, not even stopping for a second even as a small amount of his seed started to dribble out of her.
Katie gave a loud groan as Harry’s orgasm triggered her own; she could feel him filling her, feel his baby batter paint her insides white as her stomach clenched hard, and she literally squirted her release a meter away. She didn’t know how long she kept on squirting like that; all she knew was that there was white everywhere in her vision; her stomach and rectal muscles were stretched as she came again and again, drenching the sheets beneath them with her cum.
It took them a while to finally stop, and due to her sweaty, limp body unable to move anymore, she fell back on Harry, panting for breath after their heavy session. She closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of his warm body against her and his seed that sloshed inside her; it was warm, and for once she felt complete. As if this was the thing that she had needed all her life.
Harry fell back on the bed and almost painstakingly pulled himself out of her tight crevice with a wet shlock, followed by a constant stream of his jizz that poured out of her, moving down her ass crack and making a small pool beneath them. He didn’t care about it anymore; after all, they were completely satisfied, and there was nothing else that mattered to him.
“Th–That was good…Harry.” Katie sighed and turned around to cuddle with him. She smiled when he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her closer.
“I know.” He whispered. “And it’s entirely your fault, you know. You don’t know the effect you hold over me.” Harry gently rubbed the red area over her ass as his seed slowly pooled beneath them. “You have no idea how hard it was to not punch the men who looked at you the way I do; I had to restrain myself from fucking you at that coffee table.”
It was? She hadn’t known that. She had been too busy pulling her mind away from the hot sensations that came from him mauling her tits. And she knew that if Harry had indeed fucked her then and there, she would have been unable to stop him. In fact, she would have joined him instead and begged him to destroy her like he did a while ago.
After a few moments, the clock that was in the living room chimed loudly.
“It's midnight, my sweet Bells.” He smiled at her. “Do you know what that means?”
“That we have been fucking for almost an hour?” She replied drowsily, grinning impishly and content to just cuddle with the man she loved more than anything.
“That too,” Harry chuckled and pulled her closer to him. “And also that it’s your birthday today.” He leaned forward and gave her a small kiss on her lips that the blushing woman quickly reciprocated. “Happy birthday, sweetheart.”
She smiled; her stomach fluttered with butterflies when she felt his warm breath closer to her ear. For a moment she tried to squash down the feeling that swarmed her heart, she had been able to do that many times before, even during their school years.
But this time she felt like it was time to finally admit a few things to the one man with whom she would like to start her family one day. Therefore, after mustering up the fleeting remnants of her Gryffindor courage, she whispered it to him, “I love you, Harry.”
Harry smiled at the petite woman who laid in his arms; he knew that she loved him, and he also knew that if there was anyone for whom he would do anything, it was her. There was also the fear of losing her to someone else one day, and not being able to be with her if someone else took her from him.
It was stupid to think of something like that, but that didn’t mean he could convince his heart, right? There was only one way he could persuade himself that the beautiful woman would never go away from him, and would forever stay by his side.
He leaned forward and gave her a kiss on her forehead, a kiss that would promise her his trust, his love and the hope of his future, as he left all three of his precious things along with himself in her hands.
“Love you too, my lovely Bells.”
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Ending Note: And there you have it!
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