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Thanking Harry (Ch. 6 - Astoria's Concerns)
🕑 Added 2024-03-21 04:43:51 +0000 UTCHarry walked through the halls of Hogwarts, still damp from his post-practice shower. His broom hung lazily over one shoulder, his mind occupied by thoughts of Demelza Robins. She had been eyeing him all throughout practice and in the changing room afterwards, giving him more than enough reason to imagine being buried deep inside her perfect arse.
Lost in his fantasies, Harry barely noticed the figure leaning against the wall ahead until he nearly stumbled into them. Looking up, he saw it was Astoria Greengrass, Daphne's younger sister. Her fair hair framed her delicate features perfectly, drawing attention to her plump, pink lips and piercing blue eyes. Harry couldn't help but stare as memories of his encounter with Daphne flooded his mind.
His eyes trailed down her body, taking in the sight of her curves, the way her hips flared out, begging to be squeezed. His gaze lingered on her chest, taking in the sight of her perky breasts, the nipples poking through her shirt. Gods, she looked so much like her older sister... He wondered briefly whether she was as insatiable as Daphne.
"Harry," Astoria greeted, pushing herself away from the wall. "I was hoping I might run into you."
Harry blinked, shaking himself free of his lustful thoughts. "Miss Greengrass?" he questioned, surprised at seeing her here. "What are you doing here?"
Astoria smiled, her eyes sparkling mischievously. "Just keeping an eye on my dear sister," she replied, her voice low and teasing. "You know, ever since you two started patrolling together, she's been... different."
Of course, he knew exactly what Astoria meant. Daphne had changed... ever since their first patrol together, something seemed to snap inside her, unleashing an insatiable hunger for sex and debauchery. And damn if it wasn't hot as fuck.
"Different how?" Harry asked, his voice low and teasing as he leaned in closer, trying to catch a glimpse of her cleavage.
Astoria gasped as she caught him peeking, her cheeks flushing red with embarrassment. "Harry!" she hissed, slapping at his hands playfully. "You really are shameless, aren't you?"
He grinned, not bothering to hide his smugness. "And proud of it, Miss Greengrass," he replied, his voice dripping with confidence. "So, what's this about your sister? What's she been up to?"
Astoria hesitated, biting her lower lip nervously. "Well..." she began, glancing around the hallways. "How about we go somewhere a little more... private?"
Harry raised an eyebrow, his mind immediately jumping to all sorts of lewd images. "Private, huh?" he asked. "And what exactly would we be doing there?"
Astoria blushed, her cheeks turning a deep shade of red. "I... I just want to talk to you, Harry," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want to make sure you're treating my sister right."
Harry smirked, his eyes tracing along her slender form. "Then by all means, Miss Greengrass," he replied, gesturing for her to lead the way. "Lead on."
Astoria turned on her heels, striding confidently down the hallway, her hips swaying enticingly as she moved. Harry couldn't help but watch her, the way her arse moved like a fucking dream, the tight material of her skirt accentuating every curve. Gods, she looked so much like Daphne... It was all he could do to keep from tackling her right then and there, ramming her perfect pussy full of his massive cock.
They reached an abandoned classroom, the door swinging open as Astoria pushed it open. Harry followed her inside, his eyes locked onto her form as she moved deeper into the room. The door swung shut behind them, the sound echoing through the empty space.
"So, Miss Greengrass," Harry asked, his voice low and teasing. "What exactly do you want to talk about?"
Astoria spun around, her eyes flashing with determination. "I just want to make sure you're treating my sister right," she replied, her voice firm. "She's been coming back from your patrols with this... goofy grin on her face. And... and I just want to make sure you're not taking advantage of her. Or... or something."
Harry raised an eyebrow, a wry smile playing across his lips. "Taking advantage of her?" he asked, chuckling softly. "Miss Greengrass, I can assure you that nothing of the sort is happening."
Astoria glanced away, her cheeks still flushed red. "R-right," she stuttered, looking back towards him. "But you are fucking her, aren't you?"
Harry shrugged nonchalantly. "That depends on what you mean by 'fucking'," he replied, his tone casual. "If you're asking whether I've buried myself between those luscious thighs of hers, pounding her tight little pussy until she screams my name? Then yes, absolutely."
Astoria's breath hitched, her eyes going wide as her mind conjured up vivid images of her sister and Harry, naked and writhing in pleasure. She shook her head, forcing the thoughts away. "Th-that's not what I meant!" she stammered, her cheeks burning red. "I just... I just want her to have the best, Harry, that's all."
Harry nodded slowly, stepping closer to Astoria. He reached out, gently brushing a lock of hair from her cheek. "And I promise you, Miss Greengrass, that I will always give her the very best," he whispered, leaning in close.
Astoria shivered under his touch, her heart racing wildly in her chest. Her breathing grew heavy, her breasts rising and falling rapidly beneath her shirt. Harry's words played through her mind, the promise of pleasure and satisfaction sending waves of desire coursing through her veins.
Her eyes darted down, settling on the bulge in his trousers. Even through the fabric, she could see the shape of his massive cock, thick and long, pulsing with power. A warmth spread through her core, pooling between her legs as her pussy clenched tightly. She licked her lips, her gaze flicking back up to meet his.
"B-but how am I supposed to know if you're giving her the best?" she asked, her voice trembling in excitement. "Unless... unless I try it for myself?"
Harry smirked, his eyes lighting up with mischief. "You want to try it for yourself?" he asked, his voice low and teasing. "And here I thought you were just concerned about your sister."
Astoria blushed, her cheeks burning red. "W-well... I mean... I just want to make sure you're treating her right," she stammered, trying to cover her tracks. "And... and this seems like the only way to do that."
Harry chuckled, reaching out to cup her cheek, tilting her head up so their gazes met once more. "Alright, Miss Greengrass," he murmured, his eyes sparkling with delight. "In that case, let me show you exactly what I'm doing with your sister."
With that, he leaned in, pressing his lips against hers in a deep, passionate kiss. Astoria gasped, her eyes widening in surprise before closing, sinking into the sensation of his lips against hers. Harry explored her mouth with his tongue, tasting her sweetness as she moaned softly against his lips.
His hands roamed down her body, tracing along her curves, feeling the heat of her skin beneath his fingertips. He reached her hips, gripping them tightly, pulling her closer, grinding their hips together. Astoria gasped, her hands reaching out to grip his shoulders, holding on for dear life as the kiss deepened.
Their tongues danced as they made out, their bodies pressed tight together, Harry's growing erection pressed firmly against her stomach. Astoria whimpered, her mind swirling with lustful thoughts, her body aching for more.
Harry's hands slid lower, cupping her arse, squeezing her plump cheeks firmly. Astoria moaned, her pussy clenching as her mind conjured up images of his cock buried between her thighs, pounding her into oblivion.
But first, she wanted to taste him, to feel him against her tongue. She broke the kiss, dropping to her knees before him. Harry smirked, watching as she unbuttoned his trousers, freeing his thick, throbbing cock.
It sprang free from its confines, slapping against her cheek, leaving a trail of pre-cum behind. Astoria gasped, her eyes going wide as she took in the sight of his massive cock. She licked her lips, her gaze flicking up to meet his.
"H-how..." she began, her voice trembling in excitement. "How does something so big even fit inside someone?"
Harry grinned, running his fingers through her soft, silky hair. "Your sister doesn't have any trouble with it," he replied, his tone playful. "I'm sure you'll figure it out too, Miss Greengrass."
Astoria shuddered at his words, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. She leaned forward, opening her mouth wide, taking in the thick shaft of Harry's cock. She gagged as her lips stretched wide around him, her tongue dancing along the underside of his cock.
She sucked hard, hollowing her cheeks as she worked to take as much of him as she could. She moaned, her eyes watering as she struggled to accommodate the thickness of his cock. Harry smirked, watching as his cock disappeared between her lips, her cheeks turning a dark shade of red.
"Not as much of a cock sucker as your sister, huh?" he taunted, chuckling softly.
Astoria glared up at him, her eyes narrowed in determination. "Fuck off!" she snapped, determined not to be shown up by Daphne. With renewed vigour, she started bobbing her head faster, working her mouth up and down his length.
Harry groaned, his balls drawing up tight as he felt her hot, wet mouth enveloping his cock. He watched as she worked, her cheeks flushed red, her eyes watering as she fought to take all of him. It was so fucking hot, seeing her struggle, her determination driving him wild.
He reached down, gripping her hair tightly, guiding her movements. Astoria moaned, her pussy clenching as she felt his strong hand guiding her head. Her mind raced, her thoughts consumed by the pleasure of having his cock filling her mouth.
Her hands reached out, gripping his shaft, her fingers barely able to wrap around his girth. She started stroking him, her movements matching the rhythm of her mouth. Her fingers traced along the veins on his shaft, feeling the pulse of his cock, the growing need for release.
Harry grunted, his hips bucking as he felt her mouth working him over. His balls drew up tighter, his orgasm building rapidly. He knew he wouldn't last much longer, not with how good her mouth felt.
"Mmmph!" Astoria protested as Harry pulled back, his cock escaping her mouth with an audible pop. She looked up at him, confusion etched across her features.
Harry grinned, reaching down to help her up, his cock still jutting out from his trousers, still wet with her saliva. "That's enough for now, Miss Greengrass," he said, his voice low and teasing. "I think it's time for you to see exactly what I do with your sister."
Astoria blushed, her cheeks burning red as she realised what he meant. She bit her lower lip nervously, looking back towards him.
Harry grinned, unbuttoning his shirt. The fabric fell away, revealing his broad chest, the muscles rippling with power. Astoria gasped, her eyes trailing along his form, her pussy clenching as she imagined having those powerful arms wrapped around her, holding her close.
She watched as he undressed, her breath hitching as each piece of clothing fell away, revealing more and more of his tantalising form. By the time he was fully naked, she couldn't help but stare, her mind consumed by thoughts of his massive cock, his sculpted muscles, the raw power that radiated from every inch of him.
"Strip, Miss Greengrass," Harry commanded, his voice firm. "Let me see that perfect body of yours."
Astoria shivered under his gaze, her heart racing wildly in her chest. She nodded slowly, her hands reaching for the buttons of her shirt. One by one, they came undone, revealing the swell of her breasts, a hint of cleavage peeking out from the top of her bra.
She shrugged off the shirt, letting it fall to the floor beside her. Harry's eyes locked onto her cleavage, tracing along the curves of her breasts, following the path of her bra straps. Astoria blushed, her cheeks burning red as she reached behind her, freeing her breasts from their confines.
Her bra fell away, leaving her breasts bare, her nipples hard and sensitive against the cool air. Harry smirked, his eyes flicking up to meet hers.
"Very nice, Miss Greengrass," he praised, his voice dripping with lust. "Now, let's see those perfect legs of yours."
Astoria had worked hard to keep her body in shape, her legs toned and shapely, the muscles defined and strong. And hearing Harry's praise only fuelled her desire, her pussy clenching as she reached for the zipper of her skirt with renewed confidence.
The zipper slid down, the fabric parting to reveal her tiny, white thong, the crotch damp with her excitement. Harry groaned, his eyes locked onto her panties, the wet spot clear to see.
"Fuck, you're soaked," Harry growled, his voice low and hungry. "You just as big of a slut as your sister, aren't you?"
Astoria blushed, her cheeks burning red. "N-no!" she stammered in denial, but even she could hear the lie in her own voice.
She slowly slid her thong down her legs, her pussy coming into view, glistening with her arousal. Harry's eyes widened, his cock throbbing as he took in the sight of her perfect pussy, the lips plump and soft, slick with her juices.
"No?" he taunted. "Then why are you so fucking wet, Miss Greengrass? Why does your pussy look like it's begging for my cock?"
Astoria whimpered, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. Harry's words sent waves of desire coursing through her veins, her pussy clenching as her mind conjured up images of his cock buried deep inside her.
Harry climbed onto the desk, sitting down heavily, his cock standing tall between his thighs. Astoria swallowed hard, her eyes locked onto his thick, pulsing length. With trembling steps, she moved closer, climbing onto the desk, settling herself between his spread legs.
Harry reached out, gripping her hips, pulling her closer, guiding her until her pussy pressed tight against his cock. Astoria moaned, her eyes fluttering shut as she felt his hot, thick shaft against her folds.
Slowly, she started grinding her hips, working her pussy up and down his length. Harry grunted, his hips bucking as he felt her slippery folds sliding along his shaft. He reached out, gripping her arse, squeezing her plump cheeks firmly.
Astoria moaned, her pussy clenching as she felt his strong fingers digging into her flesh. He hadn't even entered her yet, and already she was on the verge of orgasm.
Harry chuckled, his eyes sparkling with delight. "I think it's time, Miss Greengrass," he murmured, his voice low and teasing.
With that, he reached down, gripping his cock, guiding it to her entrance. Astoria whimpered, her eyes fluttering open as she felt the tip of his cock pressing against her pussy. She bit her lower lip nervously, her mind consumed by thoughts of what was to come.
Slowly, Harry pushed forward, his cock breaching her entrance, filling her up little by little. Astoria gasped, her eyes going wide as she felt him stretching her tight, virgin pussy. It was so much bigger than she imagined, the thickness and girth sending waves of pleasure crashing through her.
Harry grinned, watching her beautiful expressions change as he filled her up completely. Her pussy stretched around his cock, hugging him tightly, milking him eagerly.
He started thrusting, his hips moving back and forth, driving his cock deeper into her tight little pussy. Astoria moaned, her head falling back as she felt him hitting her deepest spots, her mind swirling with pleasure.
"Oh fuck, Harry!" Astoria cried out, her voice trembling in excitement. "It feels... it feels so good!"
Harry grinned, leaning in close, whispering into her ear. "And we've barely even started, Miss Greengrass," he murmured, his voice low and seductive. "Just wait until I really start fucking you."
Astoria shivered under his breath, her pussy clenching tighter around his cock. Harry didn't waste any more time, picking up his pace, driving his cock harder and faster into her. The sounds of their bodies slapping together echoed through the room, mingling with Astoria's moans and trousers.
Her breasts bounced wildly as they fucked, her nipples hard and sensitive against the cool air. Harry couldn't help himself, reaching out to grip them, pinching and twisting them roughly. Astoria let out the most whorish scream Harry had ever heard, her pussy clenching as she came hard, her body shaking uncontrollably.
But Harry wasn't done yet, determined to make her cum again and again. His hands roamed over her body, tracing along every inch of her skin, feeling the heat radiating from her curves.
He reached her arse, gripping her plump cheeks firmly, squeezing them tightly as he continued to fuck her.
Astoria moaned, her pussy clenching as she felt his strong fingers digging into her flesh. Harry was kneading her arse like dough, his fingers working her plump cheeks, making her whimper and moan.
"Mmm, such a beautiful, plump arse you have, Astoria," Harry growled, his eyes locked onto her cheeks. "Does your arse want some attention too? Do you want me to stuff you full back there?"
Astoria blushed, her cheeks burning red. "N-no!" she stammered, her mind racing with thoughts of having his cock buried in her arse. "I... I can't!"
Harry smirked, continuing to fuck her, building her need higher and higher. "I thought you wanted to see if I was treating Daphne right," he taunted, his tone playful. "Won't you know for sure unless you try everything?"
Astoria shuddered at his words, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. She knew she wouldn't be able to resist him, not when he painted such tantalising images in her mind. But she had never even imagined having a cock in her arse before today. Would it even fit?
"Next time!" she stuttered, trying to find an excuse. "We can do it next ti-- Oh fuck, yes, Harry! Don't stop, don't stop!"
Harry grinned, his eyes sparkling with delight. He knew he had her now, her mind consumed by thoughts of his cock buried deep inside her arse. And he was determined to make her cum harder than ever before.
The truth was that he had never done it with Daphne either, but there was no way Astoria needed to know that. If she sought him out, making all sorts of excuses to suck his cock or stuff tight little pussy full, then he would gladly bend her over and fill her arse with his thick length too. For now, though, he would enjoy the pleasures of her perfect pussy.
With renewed vigour, Harry started pounding her, his hips bucking as he drove his cock deep inside her. Astoria moaned, her pussy clenching as she felt his length filling her up completely.
"Oh fuck, Harry!" she cried out, her voice trembling in excitement. "You're going to make me cum again!"
Harry chuckled, his eyes flashing with mischief. "And again, and again, Miss Greengrass," he murmured, his voice low and teasing. "I want to fill every inch of you with my cock, to fill you up so much that you won't be able to think of anything else but me, my cock, and my cum."
Astoria shivered under his words, her pussy clenching tighter around his cock. She knew she was in trouble, that she wouldn't be able to resist him, no matter how hard she tried.
"Oh fuck, Harry!" she cried out, her voice trembling in excitement. "Yes! Yes! Fill me up, Harry! Cum inside me, cum inside me!"
Harry grunted, his balls drawing up tight as he felt her pussy milking him eagerly. With one final thrust, he pushed as deep as he could go, burying his cock between her thighs.
With a guttural roar, Harry came, his cock pulsing as he filled her up completely. Rope after rope of hot, sticky cum spilled from his tip, flooding her pussy, filling her up to the brim. Astoria moaned, her pussy clenching as she felt him pumping her full, her mind swirling with pleasure.
Her orgasm crashed through her, waves of ecstasy crashing through her veins. She shuddered and screamed, her body shaking uncontrollably as she came harder than ever before.
Finally, their bodies stilled, their breathing heavy and laboured. Harry pulled out, his cock slipping free from her pussy, leaving a trail of cum behind. Astoria whimpered, her pussy clenching as she felt him leaving her, her mind consumed by thoughts of his cock.
She leaned against him, snuggling close as they caught their breath. Harry smiled, wrapping his arms around her, holding her close. He couldn't believe he was banging both of the Greengrass sisters now, but he wasn't complaining. They were both absolutely stunning, insatiable sluts.
Now, if only he could figure out a way to bang them both at the same time. The thought of Daphne and Astoria, naked and writhing in pleasure, their perfect bodies pressed tight together, filled his mind with lustful images. One day, he promised himself. One day, he would make it happen.
