Susan knelt behind Dudley, her hands gripping his ass while her face was planted ever so closely to his clenching hole. She constantly licked upward from his dangling balls to his no-no hole, ticklishly taunting him. Her tongue utterly slathered him to insanity, licking that patch of flesh under his balls. Her face was constantly ramming between his crack as he thrusts into Hannah,
Every time Dudley tried to move deeper into Hannah, Susan would grip his ass and lick his rim, as if reluctant to stop teasing his senses. His balls twitched with the pressure, his cock throbbing from the attack on both ends.
Dudley couldn't hold on anymore, falling forward on top of Hannah's jolting bosom, folding her like origami, her straight knees smushed against her breasts, her ass a perfect curve getting pounded under his weighted thrusts.
He kissed her lips as much as he kissed her cervix with his cock. As he teetered on the edge of completion, his thrusts went completely insane as Susan's licks grew frantic, her tongue lapping up all that he churned out of Hannah. Each slather drowned him in pleasure, causing him to lose control.
Like a primal creature with a primal need, he unloaded his balls. His toes curled as he grimaced, harshly thrusting his senses into cloud nine. It felt as though his knees were squeezed empty, coursing through his rigid length, and spraying out. His cock sent bursts of creamy seeds deep into Hannah's pussy, and gushed through the gaps of her blushing petals.
Hannah felt the heat flooding into her, painting her wet walls. The squelches of his thrusts were so heavenly and intense that her belly also contracted. A wild wave of bliss washed over her, bringing her to a jarring climax at the same time. The viscous honey of her loins came soaking through and blending with his.
Dudley panted hard for a moment, twitching on top of Hannah's body. He could feel Susan still licking him, torturing him with endless tickles. The mix of annoyance and arousal was utterly perplexing.
He quickly stood up, pulling Susan's face away from his legs, and turned around. "What are yo—ugh…"
He froze as Susan slipped his cock into her mouth and licked him dry of his spent cream. She hummed and mumbled with his manhood in her mouth as if enjoying a delicious treat. How she ignored the musky froth of his and Hannah's climax was unknown. Susan greedily fucked her mouth before his shaft fully calmed down, suckling without a care.
She really is… freaky.
"I think that's enough, Susan." He reminded her, aware that his shaft was completely calm now.
"Ummm… Really?" Susan looked at his flaccid length and frowned. "I guess I'll also need three times a day to fully get over this."
Freaky indeed.
"Don't worry, the buffet is all-you-can-eat for the next entire week," Dudley said with a chuckle, offering her his hand. "But I think I need proper food to eat now."
"Me too, need fuel for the next workout." Susan winked and got up with his help. She fell forward onto the bed right beside Hannah's panting body, her legs still dangling off the bed while their culmination dribbled out of her flushed pussy.
After a couple of minutes of calming down their wildly thumping hearts, the girls moved and grabbed their clothes before running off to the rooms of their choice and taking a shower. Although they knew they'd eventually end up sleeping in the same room each night, they still wanted a separate place to change and freshen up.
An hour or so later, Dudley drove the girls to the city for a nice seaside meal. He almost felt envious of the weather, the difference in the ambiance was palpable between there and the UK.
Sitting sideways on the front passenger seats, Susan had her legs straight over Dudley's lap as he drove. With some grapes in her hand, she popped one in her mouth and one in Dudley's at a time. Hannah in the backseat was still taking a nap, jetlag got her this time.
"Dudley, Aunt said we ought to visit the Delacours sometime. They're quite well-off and influential in France's wizarding community. She thought they might be useful for your bank idea," Susan nonchalantly said.
"Delacours?" Dudley exclaimed. He wasn't expecting to hear that name so soon.
Madam Bones must be aware of the Tournament. I should really pay them a visit then.
"The Veela family?"
"Yeah, that one."
Hmm… They can help me secure my bank from British pureblood families. Let's not make the same mistake as those chaebols. Globalizing the bank is the only way.
"Give my thanks to Madam Bones when we get back."
"Why her?" Susan teasingly rubbed her heels over Dudley's groin. "Why not just give that thanks to me?"
He just chuckled and let her play around. That was one of the reasons why he liked her so much.
"Will do, Madame. Thoroughly over the whole week… maybe take your other virginity too."
"..."
Susan went speechless for a moment.
Scared? Dudley looked over.
How wrong he was. Her face had only turned into a more perverted smile.
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Three days after arriving in France, Dudley met with the Delacours at their family estate. The family owned a large estate with vineyards and even owned a wine brand. They were certainly living like the old French aristocrats, these just didn't get their heads chopped off back in the day.
"Ah, Monsieur Dursley, it is such a delight to converse wiz you. Rarely do I encounter gentlemen of your charm from Britain zese days." Apolline Delacour, primped and preened, dressed in an antique aristocratic gown, entertained her guests with wine plenty. "Isn't that right?"
Mr. Delacour was there too, feasting on some dessert. The man was mostly silent, commenting only when he wasn't eating. "Of course, of course. Imagine my surprise when Monsieur Flamel himself spoke to me of your idea, Monsieur Dursley. I must admit, I am now quite intrigued by zis bank of yours. You see, my charmante wife, she is half-Veela, and my daughters, they are quarter-Veela. Visiting Gringotts, it has not been... how do you say... une expérience agréable. Zose Gobelins, their stares, zeir little remarks—truly, they are ze masters of hypocrisy, non?"
Dudley nodded, eyeing the two girls sitting beside Apolline's chair. Truly, merely reading about Fleur could do no justice to her beauty. Although he didn't know if she was truly that beautiful or if it was her Veela heritage obscuring his view.
Her tall, willowy frame seemed like a perfect match to his frame. Her Veela heritage made her seem like those elves from Lord of the Rings with a faint, silvery glow. Her long, silvery-blonde hair and deep blue eyes did nothing to dissuade that idea. With her spotless fair skin, and even her white teeth, it was hard to imagine how a girl could look so perfect if not for magic.
And then there was Gabrielle Delacour, probably the same age as Luna. She looked like a younger version of Fleur, with similar features.
Though even Apolline Delacour looked rather savory to his eyes. Even more than Fleur since the woman was half-Veela. Her voluptuous hills and the overall ripe features tickled his imagination.
Thankfully, he'd spent himself dry with Susan and Hannah before coming over.
Ignore the erection, Dudley. They're probably used to seeing men grow hard around them.
"Well, that's part of why I'm starting a bank, isn't it? The Goblins never seemed all that keen to help us properly or make our money grow. What's the point of leaving gold just sitting there when it could be earning more? I'm thinking of setting up a system with interest, a bit like what Muggles use. And, of course, Mr. Delacour would be more than welcome to join in."
"Ah! Une opportunité to earn more gold? I would be a fool to refuse, Monsieur Dursley. You are ze miracle boy of ze financial world, I 'ear zis from many mouths. Even beyond ze wizarding world, ze Muggle side is alive wiz news of you. Just yesterday, Fleur read to me a Muggle newspaper wiz your name in it." Mr. Delacour, seemingly intentionally brought up his daughter. "I shall await your official proposal."
"That's wonderful to hear. Do pass on my regards to your friends as well," Dudley said with a smile. Standing up, he added, "I'm afraid I must be off now. I'm headed to Monaco."
He looked at his watch, almost the time he had decided to pick up Hannah and Susan from their shopping spree.
Apolline stood up first and gave kisses on Dudley's cheeks, a common gesture for French folks. "Please, do take care of my beautiful girls at 'Ogwarts, Monsieur Dursley."
No, there will be no sex! Dudley ordered his saluting erection to go away.
Dudley went with it and shook hands with Mr. Delacour. Then, with great anticipation, he received goodbyes from Fleur and Gabrielle, the same way as Apolline.
"I'll see you at Hogwarts, then," Dudley muttered to Fleur. "Make sure to practice your Conjunctivitis Curse, and perhaps bring some flame-resistant clothes along."
"What?"
Leaving Fleur confused out of her mind, Dudley waved his hand and walked away. There was a Delacour family house-elf waiting to apparate him back to Nice City.
After that meeting, nothing was stopping him and the girls from living their best days in Monaco. Copious amounts of sex, an absurd amount of food and drinks, and luxurious things that they didn't even know existed. Hotels, yachts, pools, sky-diving, it was three days of extreme everything.
He'd work his best to tire himself out each night so the two beauties would wake up sore every morning. Of course, each morning started with a mind-boggling blowjob—four hands, two mouths, a delight he had no idea could be so arousing.
Of course, creampies all the time, thanks to the magical potion that Dudley carried in one dedicated suitcase. Tying them up, blindfolds, bending them in ways unimaginable, or at times being on the receiving end of some rough affection.
That summer was one of the best Dudley ever experienced. It was a massive reminder to him of why he was chasing wealth and why he loved magic at the same time.
Sadly, the holiday eventually came to an end and they all had to return to their homes. Dudley dropped off the girls to their families one by one and then finally returned to his own place.
There was still excitement as the Quidditch World Cup was close by. Also, he was scheduled to visit Mr. Lovegood to invest in the Quibbler.
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