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Wall Sex
Narcissa always felt the passion and rage of the Man-Who-Conquered were delicious to taste when she managed to bring them out.
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"Is that all you've got, Potter?" Narcissa taunted. In truth, the Man-Who-Conquered was currently fucking her harder than anyone else ever had. Mere months ago she would have been in awe of this, of being stripped, bent over the bed and shagged the moment he walked into her bedroom. But she knew that he was capable of even more. She just had to draw it out of him.
"You want more, Cissy?" he growled. "I'll give you more." Harry stopped hammering into her from behind and pulled out, giving her arse a solid spank as he did so. She barely had time to straighten before he scooped her up and carried her across the room.
He slammed her back against the wall none too gently, pressed his hands against the wall and entered her in one sharp thrust. She clung to his neck for dear life as he gave her exactly what she wanted. He fucked her so hard that the pictures on her nearby chest of drawers shook. The portrait of Draco she'd commissioned after he passed his Auror exams fell to the floor. Portrait-Draco fixed her with a glare. She smiled and bit Harry's shoulder hard enough to draw blood.
They both knew she would break first; her young lover's stamina was inexhaustible. Sure enough, he wasn't showing the slightest hint of fatigue by the time she felt her end approaching.
"Coming, Cissy?" he panted against her ear. Scratching her nails down his back was her response. He smirked and started fucking her even harder. She made no attempt to stifle her high-pitched orgasmic screams. He'd earned them.
She slumped against the wall, boneless, but he wasn't through with her yet. His hands gripped her arse tightly and he walked her away from the wall. He carried her across her bedroom, then through the open door and into the sitting room, bouncing her on his cock as he walked. It was a blatant display of power, and she ate it up.
Even though she'd already gotten off, she would have happily let him carry her all around the manor and fuck her for the rest of the day. Sadly, even Harry had his limits. He set her down on her feet and tapped her lips with his finger. Obediently, she dropped to her knees on the carpet and opened her mouth wide.
He shoved his cock past her open lips, held her head in place and started thrusting urgently. She kneeled on the carpet submissively, not resembling a proper Pureblood witch in the least with his balls slapping against her chin. On his final thrust Harry held her head down with his cock lodged in her throat, forcing her to swallow. He let go only when he was finished.
"How'd you like that, Cissy?" he asked, smirking down at her. "That enough for you?"
"For now." She licked her lips, already looking forward to the next time she could coax this demon out of his heroic shell.
"You want more, Cissy?" he growled. "I'll give you more." Harry stopped hammering into her from behind and pulled out, giving her arse a solid spank as he did so. She barely had time to straighten before he scooped her up and carried her across the room.
He slammed her back against the wall none too gently, pressed his hands against the wall and entered her in one sharp thrust. She clung to his neck for dear life as he gave her exactly what she wanted. He fucked her so hard that the pictures on her nearby chest of drawers shook. The portrait of Draco she'd commissioned after he passed his Auror exams fell to the floor. Portrait-Draco fixed her with a glare. She smiled and bit Harry's shoulder hard enough to draw blood.
They both knew she would break first; her young lover's stamina was inexhaustible. Sure enough, he wasn't showing the slightest hint of fatigue by the time she felt her end approaching.
"Coming, Cissy?" he panted against her ear. Scratching her nails down his back was her response. He smirked and started fucking her even harder. She made no attempt to stifle her high-pitched orgasmic screams. He'd earned them.
She slumped against the wall, boneless, but he wasn't through with her yet. His hands gripped her arse tightly and he walked her away from the wall. He carried her across her bedroom, then through the open door and into the sitting room, bouncing her on his cock as he walked. It was a blatant display of power, and she ate it up.
Even though she'd already gotten off, she would have happily let him carry her all around the manor and fuck her for the rest of the day. Sadly, even Harry had his limits. He set her down on her feet and tapped her lips with his finger. Obediently, she dropped to her knees on the carpet and opened her mouth wide.
He shoved his cock past her open lips, held her head in place and started thrusting urgently. She kneeled on the carpet submissively, not resembling a proper Pureblood witch in the least with his balls slapping against her chin. On his final thrust Harry held her head down with his cock lodged in her throat, forcing her to swallow. He let go only when he was finished.
"How'd you like that, Cissy?" he asked, smirking down at her. "That enough for you?"
"For now." She licked her lips, already looking forward to the next time she could coax this demon out of his heroic shell.
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