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Harry Potter: The Lone Alpha Ch. 4
🕑 Added 2025-04-19 14:14:22 +0000 UTCCh. 4: Welcome Gift
Author’s Note:
All characters in this story have been aged up to 18 and above. This work contains mature content intended for adult readers only.
The door clicked shut behind them. Lavender didn’t hesitate. She stepped in close and grabbed Harry by the front of his shirt, dragging him toward her. Their mouths crashed together, hot and hungry, the taste of butterbeer still on her tongue. Her hands slipped under his robes, needing to feel every inch of him.
Katie stepped in behind him. Her chest pressed to his back. Lavender deepened the kiss, tongue sliding into his mouth, taking control. Harry grabbed her hips, pulling her in tight as his hands slid down, squeezing her ass. Lavender let him touch for a second before pulling back with a grin, already unbuttoning her blouse.
“I want you to look at those puppies first,” she said, sweet and filthy.
Harry shoved it down her arms, eyes locked on the black lace stretched over her tits. Big, round, and heavy, they strained against the fabric with every breath. His thumbs slid under the cups, fingers full of soft flesh. Katie leaned in from behind, kissing his neck before sinking her teeth into his ear.
“Damn, those tits are unreal,” Katie whispered.
Harry groaned as Lavender grabbed his cock through his trousers, squeezing hard. His hips twitched. She smirked, knowing exactly what he needed. That squeeze said it all. He wasn’t in control anymore.
Harry’s reaction made them grin. Lavender gave one last tug, then nodded toward the bed. Together, they shoved him back. He landed with a bounce, breath catching as they stepped away. He started to sit up, but stopped when he saw them already stripping.
Lavender unclasped her bra and let her tits spill out, full and heavy, nipples stiff. Katie slid off her jeans and panties in one smooth motion, her plump ass swaying as she kicked them aside. Neither said a word. They started kissing, messy and slow, tits pressed together, moaning like they forgot he was even there.
Harry leaned back on his elbows, smirking as he watched them grind against each other. Lavender’s tits bounced with every motion, her skirt riding up just enough to tease. Katie’s bare ass rolled in slow circles, nothing left to hide. Harry dragged his hand down his chest, fingers hooking under his shirt. He peeled it off, then undid his trousers with one hand, eyes locked on their bodies.
Lavender kissed Katie hard, tongue deep, hand gripping that soft, perfect ass. Katie moaned, rubbing against her, tits sliding slick. Lavender couldn’t stop touching her. The smell, the taste, the way Katie moved, it all made her throb. She turned toward the bed and froze. Harry was naked now, cock hard, thick, resting against his stomach. Her pussy clenched.
She slapped Katie’s ass. “On the bed.”
They crawled between his legs, eyes on his cock. This was the fun part.
Lavender wrapped her hand around the base, spit already slicking her grip. “Welcome to Hogwarts,” she said, licking up the underside. “We only pick one cock a year, and tonight, it’s yours.”
Katie kissed the inside of his thigh, voice dripping heat. “We’re gonna drain you dry, over and over, until you can’t even think straight.”
Lavender hovered just above the tip, her breath hot. “No spells, no mercy. Just our mouths, and your cock, and a long night ahead.”
Harry didn’t say a word. He just leaned back and spread his legs wider.
Katie followed Lavender in close. The heat coming off his skin made her pulse jump. Lavender took the tip in her mouth without hesitation, lips sealing around it, sucking hard. Harry groaned, and Katie smirked. She dropped lower, her hands sliding along his thighs as she leaned in and licked his balls. They were warm, heavy, perfect in her mouth.
Harry rested back and watched. Lavender stroked the base while her lips moved over the head, spit starting to drip from her chin. Katie had both hands on him now, her mouth working him, tongue dragging everywhere. His cock pulsed. He let out a quiet breath. This was it. This was the kind of welcome every guy should get.
Harry let his head fall back, groaning low as Lavender sucked him deep. Her throat clenched around the tip while Katie licked slow circles over his balls. He watched them work with lazy confidence, not lifting a finger. Then he caught the mirror. Lavender’s ass was huge, skirt barely hanging on, cheeks jiggling with every bob of her head. Katie’s was smaller but just as perfect, spread wide while her mouth stayed locked between his legs. The sight dragged him back. Angelica bent over the car seat in the forest, her ass red and stretched around his cock while she begged for more. Fifteen minutes earlier, he’d come on Marlene’s face, told her she was his good girl, then zipped up and left to fuck her best friend in the ass.
Katie pulled back, spit on her lips, eyes locked on Lavender.
“Let me in, slut,” she said.
Lavender gave one last suck before pulling off, lips swollen, a string of spit trailing from the head to her tongue. She grinned, breathless, and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
Katie slid her lips down his shaft, moaning as she took him deep. Lavender didn’t go for his balls. She crawled behind Katie instead, dragging her hands up the back of her thighs. She spread her open, exposed and dripping, then leaned in and licked a slow line from her pussy to her ass. Katie gasped around Harry’s cock, body jolting, but didn’t stop sucking. That was all Harry needed. He grabbed her head with both hands and started to thrust, fucking her throat with smooth, deep strokes while Lavender kept licking her from behind.
“Ghakh… ghakh…”
The sound ripped from her as her throat gave out, but she didn’t pull back.
“Yeah, choke on it,” Harry growled above her. “Take it all, you cockslut.”
Katie moaned around him, the vibration rough and broken, caught between his cock and Lavender’s mouth. Then Lavender spit on her pussy and sucked her clit hard, fingers slamming into her ass, fast and rough. Katie twitched, hips grinding, moans turning frantic as the pressure hit all at once. She ripped her mouth off Harry’s cock with a wet gasp, breath catching.
“Fuck… fuck…”
Her legs shook, pussy clenching tight, cum dripping down Lavender’s chin. Lavender didn’t stop. She kept sucking, fingers deep and unforgiving, dragging every last twitch out of her. Katie came hard, loud, body shaking like it was too much, but she didn’t beg to stop. She took it. All of it.
Katie collapsed back onto the pillows, her chest rising fast, lips parted, hair stuck to her flushed cheeks. Harry looked down at her, hand brushing along her thigh as she let out a soft, wrecked laugh. “I’m done,” she whispered, barely able to keep her eyes open. He smirked, then turned to Lavender. She was already on her back, legs bent, holding them high with her hands wrapped under her thighs, grinning like she’d been waiting her turn all night. “What?” she said, voice light, breath warm. “You gonna keep looking, or are you gonna give me something to scream about?” Her chest lifted with each slow breath, tits rising as her thighs trembled slightly from holding the pose. Katie giggled again, still breathless. “She’s such a fucking showoff.” Harry didn’t say a word. He just watched her, took in the way her pussy glistened, how ready she was, how much she wanted it.
Harry moved between her legs, hands pressing into the backs of her thighs as he lined himself up. Lavender’s grin faltered, lips parting, breath catching when she felt the head press in. He pushed slow. Her body opened around him, warm and soaked, tight as hell. She moaned on the first inch, head falling back.
“Soo biggg…” she gasped.
Harry didn’t stop. He sank deeper, all the way in, then pulled out slow before sliding right back. Long, steady strokes. Lavender’s moans turned into whimpers, her hands clutching under her knees, legs still folded high. Her pussy squeezed around him, soaked and hungry, taking everything he gave her.
Lavender started to lose it fast. Her moans got louder, sluttier, each one spilling out like she didn’t care who heard.
“Fuck..fuck yes..just like that..” Her tits bounced with every thrust, soft and perfect, jiggling in time with his hips. Harry leaned over her, fucking harder now, the sound of skin slapping skin filling the room. Her pussy clung to him, soaked and tight, sucking him in every time he pulled back. He reached up, wrapped his hand around her throat, squeezing.
“So fucking tight,” he groaned, voice rough.
Lavender’s legs trembled, still held high, her eyes rolling back as she took it all.
Harry grunted, each thrust harder than the last. Lavender moans turned into helpless little cries, high-pitched and broken, her legs trembling around his waist. “Where the fuck have you even had a real dick?” he growled, his hand still wrapped around her throat. “You’re squeezing me like you’ve never been fucked right.” Lavender nodded through the moans, her words barely there.
“I haven’t… not like this…”
Her hands gripped behind her knees, holding herself open, tits bouncing wild as he drove into her. She didn’t want control. She didn’t want slow. She was there to be fucked, to take it, to give him every drop of pleasure he demanded. Across the bed, Katie stared. What she saw wasn’t a man. It was a bull. Thick, powerful, ruthless. Built to fuck. Built to fill. Harry’s muscles flexed with every thrust, his cock slamming into Lavender’s soaked, clenching pussy like it was the only thing that mattered. Katie’s breath caught. Her pussy throbbed. Just watching him break Lavender made her soaked all over again.
Lavender grabbed Harry’s hair and pulled him down, her nails digging into his scalp as he fucked her deep. Her moans were loud, her voice cracked and filthy. “Fuck, Harry, don’t stop! I’m coming! I’m coming so haaaaaaaard!”
Her pussy clenched around him, soaking his cock.
“I love it! I love your cock! I love how it feels inside me!” She screamed, eyes rolling back, tits bouncing hard with every slam of his hips. “Don’t pull out! Don’t fucking stop!” Her mouth stayed open, breath ragged. “You’re a god! You fuck like one!” She was gone. Just a dripping mess under him, built to take it.
Harry didn’t stop. He kept driving into her, fucking her hard through every twitch of her orgasm. Lavender moaned like a slut, legs shaking, pussy squeezing him so tight he could barely move. “Fuck,” he growled, breath ragged, muscles locking up. Then it snapped. His cock throbbed and he exploded inside her, thick ropes of hot cum flooding her cunt. “Fuck! Fuck! Take it, slut,” he groaned, voice rough and shaking. He kept pumping, cock jerking with every pulse, filling her full until she was leaking all over the sheets. Her pussy didn’t stop clenching, milking him for more, holding him deep like she needed every drop.
Harry finally pulled out, slow and heavy, his cock slick and dripping. Cum spilled from Lavender’s swollen pussy, leaking onto the sheets in thick, sticky globs. She moaned softly, twitching, her thighs still trembling from how hard she came. Harry dropped beside her, breath still catching, chest rising slow. Lavender turned to him and curled into his side, arms wrapping around him like she never wanted to let go. Katie crawled in next, warm against his other side, her lips brushing his chest. “Fucking worth it,” she whispered. They both giggled, hands roaming over his skin, bodies pressed tight, wrapping him in heat.
Harry let the silence stretch, their skin still warm against his. After a while, he glanced down between them. “So… Hogwarts. What’s it actually like?” Lavender nuzzled closer, her voice soft and slow. “First week’s mostly orientation stuff. Everyone gets an intro session with Professor Sinistra.” Katie grinned, fingers brushing across his chest. “She’s the one who explains all the rules, how the school works, the houses, the magic system, all of it.” She bit her lip. “Also, she’s a total babe.”
Harry laughed quietly, his hand brushing along Lavender’s thigh. “Sounds like my kind of professor.” Katie smirked, trailing her fingers down his stomach. “She’s got this voice, low and slow. Total melt-in-your-pants kind of vibe.” Lavender chuckled against his shoulder. “Don’t let it fool you. She’ll roast you alive if you mess around.” Harry shifted slightly, still pinned between them. “What does she actually teach?” Katie yawned, stretching her leg across his. “First lesson’s all the basics. What magic is, how it works, how to use your wand without blowing your hand off.” Lavender added, “Then the second class is a bit of history. Old bloodlines, spellcraft roots, all that foundational stuff.” Katie grinned. “Basically the boring part, right before things get dangerous.”
Lavender started moving down his body, kissing along his chest, then lower. Harry glanced at her, but she didn’t look up. Just grinned and kept going, settling between his legs. Katie rested against him, still tracing light circles on his stomach. “Then there’s Quidditch,” she said. “Fastest game we’ve got. House teams, full contact, no holding back.” Lavender licked a slow line up his cock, then wrapped her lips around the tip, easing him into her mouth. Harry let out a low groan. Katie smiled, eyes drifting down. “It’s rough. People fall off brooms, break shit, still play like it’s nothing.” Lavender sucked deeper.
Harry let his eyes close, sinking into the bed as Lavender worked his cock. Her mouth was warm, soft, wet in all the right ways. Just steady pressure, lips moving down, then up, tongue gliding smooth under the head. Katie’s voice still reached him, calm and clear. “Quidditch gets wild. We play in the air, thirty feet up, sometimes more. Bludgers flying at your head. Blood. Bruises. Everyone still calls it fun.” Lavender hummed around him, and he groaned quietly, hand sliding into her hair. Katie didn’t stop talking. “If you’re good, they’ll notice. If you’re great, you’ll never have a quiet day again.” Her fingers traced along his chest. “You strike me as the second kind.”
The door creaked open. Harry didn’t move at first, eyes still half-closed, until the sharp gasp cut through the room. He looked up. A girl stood frozen in the doorway, hand flying to her face. “Oh my god.” Her voice cracked, high and panicked. She wore a short skirt, tight white blouse stretched over her tits, glasses slipping down her nose. She slapped a hand over her eyes, turning red. “What the hell is going on in here?” Harry blinked, staring. He’d never seen her before in his life. But fuck, she was hot.
“Hello, Alice,” Katie said casually, like they were greeting her at breakfast. Lavender popped her mouth off Harry’s cock with a wet sound, gave a sweet little smile. “Hi, Alice.” Then she went right back to sucking him like nothing happened. Alice’s jaw dropped. “You slut! Shouldn’t you be studying or something?” Her voice cracked, half-scandalized, half furious. She stood there red-faced, eyes flicking down despite herself, like her brain couldn’t keep up with her mouth. Harry just watched her, amused.
“If you don’t stop sucking his big…” Alice eyes locked on Harry’s cock for a second too long. “Oh my god. Dick!” She covered her mouth, blushing hard, then pointed at Lavender like that would help. “I swear, I’ll tell Professor McGonagall about this!” Her voice was all fire, but her feet betrayed her, one step closer, slow, hesitant, like she couldn’t help herself. Lavender didn’t even look up, still working his cock. Katie smirked. “You really gonna snitch, or you just wanna see what all the fuss is about?” Alice opened her mouth, then closed it again, staring.
“Every year you bring some stud to fuck,” Alice snapped, voice rising. “And every year I have to experience that! Shameless sluts!” Katie didn’t miss a beat. “Yes, we are.” Alice spun around and stormed out, muttering curses as she went. Harry watched her go, eyes fixed on the way her thick ass bounced under that tight little skirt. She slammed the door behind her, but the image stuck. He didn’t know her, but he wanted to fuck her. That much was certain.
Katie looked up at him, her voice softer now. “Sorry for that, sir. She always loses her shit around this time of year.” She batted her lashes, lips curling into a grin. “Maybe I should help Lavender wrap this evening up?” Harry gave a lazy nod. Katie didn’t wait. She slid down the bed, kissing his stomach as she went, then settled between his legs. Her mouth closed around his balls, warm and wet, sucking slow. Lavender moaned around his cock, still working him steady. Harry closed his eyes again, letting the heat take him. Yeah, this was how the night was meant to end.
