- ! Warning: Lemon ! -
Untying the strings to Harry's sweatpants, Death reached a hand up to pull back her hood, allowing ebony locks to flow down around her breathtakingly beautiful face. With deft hands, she untied the knot before hooking her fingers into the waistband, her black eyes staring straight into his emerald-green as she kept eye-contact while pulling the pants down.
Letting the sweatpants fall to the floor around his ankles, Death grinned seductively as his member stood proudly in the open air, bringing a pale hand down to grasp it gently as she gave it a small pump. The action drew a stifled groan from Harry's lips at the sensation, turning his head to plant his lips on her black painted ones in a heated, tongue-filled kiss.
As they stood there kissing, while Death's hand gently pumped his member, movement on Harry's other side caught their attention as Fleur moved to stand next to him. Joining them, she started laying kisses on his shoulder, trailing up his neck where she began adding more hickeys to the one she left earlier.
Reaching both hands down behind the two girls, Harry grabbed a handful of Death's soft, full backside and Fleur's firm, tight ass.
The differences between their bodies were noticeable. Fleur had a tall, willowy frame with C-cup breasts that were a perfect handful, and a tight, firm body. While she would never be as toned and athletic as Cho, she would not look out of place amongst a group of Victoria's Secret models, who were secretly all her Veela cousins.
On his other side, Death had a full hourglass shape that would put Apolline's to shame. With thick, soft thighs and large breasts that spilled out of his hands. It was fair to say that the goddess/personification of death was in a league of her own that could never be matched by mortals.
Despite the differences between them, Harry loved both girls with all of his heart and soul.
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Feeling Fleur reach down to join Death in pleasuring him, Harry groaned as her soft hand fondled his balls while Death continued slowly pumping his shaft. The stimulation was never meant to bring him to completion, just stoke the fire of his arousal.
Pulling their bodies against him by their asses, Harry finally broke the tongue-filled kiss with Death to turn and do the same with Fleur as Death started adding her own hickeys to the other side of his neck.
When their passion reached a fevered pitch and the slowness proved too much, the girls broke away from Harry to remove the clothing they had on.
In a hurried fashion, Fleur threw off the thin shirt she had on before waiting until Harry and Death's eyes were on her to turn around and bend over, showing off her tight ass as she slowly pulled the baby-blue cheeky panties down her long legs. Arching her back and showing off the glistening lips of her camel-toe and larger clit, Fleur glanced behind her with a smirk as she saw the naked desire in their gazes.
Swaying her hips side to side teasingly, she giggled as their mesmerized eyes followed her backside before standing up straight and turning around. Striking a pose, she licked her lips as Harry's erected twitched painfully with desire at the sight of her naked body.
Strutting sensually towards them like she was on a runway, Fleur practically draped herself over Harry's side as she nodded at Death to take her turn at undressing.
Recognizing her intent, Death smiled gratefully at how accommodating she was being. Had Fleur been any other woman, it was quite possible that Death would have either never had the chance to be with Harry again, or she would have had to fight the other woman for the opportunity.
Stepping back to give herself some room, Death used her black energy to create a slit down the middle of her black robe, the action separating the material just enough to give a small opening that revealed her pale flesh underneath. Grabbing the now separated sides gently, she focused on Harry and Fleur's reactions as she slowly pulled the two sides away, revealing more of her pale skin as the robe slid off her shoulders.
While the black robe dropped to the floor in a heap, Death stood proudly in front of their gazes, feeling their eyes feast on the sight of her naked body. Her large breasts stood unnaturally perky on her chest as her dark nipples pointed outwards in arousal, the flesh bouncing slightly as she shook her shoulders, chuckling at their aroused gasps.
Harry and Fleur's gazes moved downward from her amazing chest, admiring her flat stomach and flawless complexion before stopping at the juncture between her legs. Similar to Fleur, Death had a beautiful camel-toe that glistened with arousal, though her clit was noticeably smaller than Fleur's larger than normal one.
Gliding over to the naked teens, Death grabbed one of Harry's hands as Fleur grabbed the other before pulling their man gently over to the bedroom.
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Moving backwards onto the bed, Harry laid down in the middle as Death motioned for Fleur to crawl up to his face while she moved to kneel on the bed between his spread legs.
Staring at the seven inches of manhood in front of her face, she grinned as she tried to wrap her fingers around it, her hand not able to wrap fully around it due to its girth.
Death remembered the night when she had taken Harry's virginity, and how he had initially felt ashamed that it was only four inches and nowhere near as girthy as it was now. But luckily, after going through puberty, and with the help of the aging potion she gave him, Death felt that Harry now had the perfect sized member to keep any woman happy for the rest of his life. Including herself.
Her black-painted lips, swollen from the intense make-out she had earlier with Harry, descended on the mushroom head without hesitation. Poking out her pink tongue to lick the tip, she giggled as Harry groaned, watching his shaft twitch at the sensation before mercifully taking it into her mouth.
Drool dripped down her chin as she bobbed her head eagerly, taking Harry into her hot, wet throat as her tongue rubbed against the sides.
Because of who she was, there was no need for her to breathe. Which meant she could force his length down her throat without concern as she swallowed, causing her throat to tighten around his shaft as she sucked deeply on it, trying to get at the cum stored within his balls.
Glugk! Glugk! Glugk!
Her mouth made obscene noises as she deepthroated his length, her black-painted lips kissing the base of his shaft every time she bobbed her head, leaving a black ring-like mark on his skin as one of her hands came down to fondle his sack.
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Groaning in pleasure at the amazing blowjob Death was giving him, Harry noticed Fleur shuffling up the bed to swing her leg over his head, putting his face directly underneath her dripping pussy. "You don't mind if I sit here do you, my love?" Fleur asked with a smirk, seeing the eager look on his face as his hands grabbed her hips before pulling down.
With Fleur sitting directly on his face, Harry attacked her pussy with a fervor, his tongue licking her drooling lips as she moaned loudly from the sensation, not even trying to stifle her pleasure. "Oh fuck…" She breathed, gently grinding her hips into his face as his tongue trailed the outer edges of her pussy before spearing straight into her core.
"AH!" She squealed, feeling his tongue start to vibrate like a sex toy as rode his face faster. Her hips twitching every time the tip of his vibrating tongue stroked her g-spot. "YES, just like that!" She begged, pressing her hips harder against his mouth as her lover make her out.
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From Harry's waist, Death saw how quickly he was bringing Fleur to an orgasm and began picking up her own pace, turning it into a game to see who would cum first.
Harry realized what she was doing and smirked, 'If that's how she wants to play it, fine by me.' He thought, drawing his tongue out of Fleur's pussy to attack her large clit.
"AH! YES!" From above, Fleur gave a high-pitched squeal as her body hunched over, the sensation making it too difficult for her to stay up as she fell to her hands and knees over Harry. Furiously grinding her hips into his mouth as he grabbed her ass with both hands, she felt a tightly coiled spring inside her begging for release.
"Please, baby…Make me cum!" She begged, panting as sweat glistened across her flawless skin, her white-gold hair falling around her face as she stared into Death's eyes, watching the gorgeous other woman deepthroat their lover's length with ease.
"'ARRY!" Fleur screamed as his tongue vibrated on her clit, feeling the tightly coiled spring release as she came. Fireworks exploding in her head as her fluids drenched Harry's chin, soaking him in girl-cum as her entire body spasmed.
Slurping as much of her fluids as he could, Harry groaned as Death's ministrations finally forced him to stop holding back. "Fuck, I'm cumming!" He warned as he came, shooting multiple thick ropes of cum down her throat as she eager drank everything he had to give. His hips tried to jerk upwards as she held him down, keeping his entire length in her throat as she hummed, the vibrations teasing out a final rope of cum that she kept in her mouth.
Staring down at the two panting teens, Fleur's body lying onto of Harry's after her arms had given out, Death leaned down to her sweaty face as she kissed the young Veela on the lips.
'Mmph!' Fleur's eyes flew open as she felt the older woman kiss her on the lips before a tongue forced her mouth open, moaning as Harry's cum was shared between them. 'Mmmmm…" She moaned, her eyes fluttering closed as she got into the kiss, her tongue coming up to playfully battle Death's for as much of the warm cum as she could get.
From his spot laying on the bed, Harry watched as his two beautiful lovers erotically shared his cum between them, their tongues twisting and rubbing against the other's until they finally broke the kiss to gulp down what was left of his cum in their mouths.
"Wow…" He muttered, his once softening member now standing tall again, the unbelievable sight quickly bringing him back to full hardness.
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Hearing Harry's voice, the two women glanced down at the twitched erection beneath them, giggling at how eager their lover was.
Getting off him, Fleur rolled onto her side as she panted, "I need a minute." Her hips were still shaking from the powerful orgasm as she laid there basking in the sensation.
Leaning over to kiss her sweaty forehead, Harry shuffled back to give her some space as he rested against the headboard while Death moved up to sit on his lap.
Grinding her soaked pussy against his length as she whispered hotly into his ear. "Make me cum, my love." Without warning, she dropped her hips, taking in his entire length with one fluid motion as they both moaned. His member stretching out and filling her pussy deliciously as her walls clenched around his length.
Opening his mouth, Harry latched onto one of her tits, sucking on the dark nipple as her hips moved back and worth. Bringing his hand up to tease the other nipple, he gently bit and nibbled on the one in his mouth before switching to the other.
For the next several minutes they stayed like that. Death's hands combing through his hair as she rocked her hips in his lap, feeling the head of his member rub deliciously against her g-spot. All the while, Harry teased, licked, and sucked on her large breasts to further increase the stimulation, drawing soft moans from her black lips.
"That's it, my love." She whispered, feeling her clit grind against his crotch every time she moved. As much as she wished to keep the slow pace, she wanted to feel more than just his love for her. She wanted to feel his passion.
Placing her lips next to his ear, she bit the lobe before pulling it with her teeth as he groaned. "Make my pussy remember the feel of your dick." She urged, the hand in his hair clenching as it gave a small tug; not enough to hurt, but with enough force to tilt his head back so she could look into his eyes. "Now fuck me!"
Grunting, Harry nodded as he moved his legs to brace against the bed before shifting his hips, causing her to fall onto his chest as grabbed her by the waist. Not giving her a moment to prepare, he pounded his hips against hers, driving his dick into her folds as his hands forced her body down to meet every one of his thrusts.
"-Ugh- FUCK!" Death shouted out, the sudden intensity catching her off guard as her lover pounded into her from below. The words 'power bottom' coming to mind as he fucked her to a screaming orgasm, never once stopping his movements as she came all over his shaft.
"S-So good! So g-good, my love!" She moaned, her voice hitching as her body shook with every impact of his hips, the sound of their skin slapping against each other echoing throughout the room.
Her breasts jiggling wildly as Harry latched onto one of them, remembering not to be too rough with them.
Eventually, after her third -or forth- orgasm (she couldn't remember), she felt the tell-tale signs of Harry's orgasm approaching as his member twitched inside of her.
Placing both hands on either side of his head, she stared down at him before begging, "Cum, my love! Cum in me, fill me with your seed!" Slamming her lips against his in a bruising kiss, she moaned as she felt his reaction to her words.
"Cumming!" Harry's muffled shout came through their heated, tongue-filled kiss as his balls clenched, flooding Death's pussy with cum. Feeling her cum alongside him, he groaned as her pussy walls fluttered and squeezed his shafted while rope after rope of his seed drenched her insides; trying unsuccessfully to impregnate the goddess/personification of death.
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It took several moments for their orgasms to fade, leaving them panting harshly as their bodies shook in the aftermath of their intense orgasm. With a deep sigh, Death rolled off of his sweaty body, feeling his member slip out of her folds as a deluge of white cum spilled out from her gaping pussy.
She groaned loudly as a tongue began lapping away at her core, glancing down through half-lidded eyes at the head of white-gold hair between her wide-spread legs.
A shaking hand came up to run black-painted nails through Fleur's head as she sighed out pleasantly, "Ooooh, yesssss."The young Veela's licking helped extend her orgasm, clouding her mind with pleasure as Fleur eagerly tasted the mixture of Harry's and Death's cum.
Despite his exhaustion, Harry slowly pushed himself up as he watched Fleur spin around, throwing her legs over Death's face in a sixty-nine position. Spotting the tight ass of his girlfriend moving sensually from side to side as she ate his cum out of his other lover's pussy, he felt himself rapidly hardening.
Shuffling on his knees until he was directly behind her and over Death's face, he quickly lined his cum-covered tip with her eagerly dripping camel-toe, groaning as he pushed into the familiar depths of her pussy.
Without resistance, her insides parted for his dick easily as he bottomed out in a single thrust, the head pressing against the entrance to her womb.
Fleur moaned into Death's pussy as her boyfriend filled her, his dick fitting perfectly inside as if it was always meant to be there.
Taking a moment to enjoy the feeling of Fleur's walls squeezing his shaft, Harry grabbed her hips before starting off slow as he gently thrusted into her. He flinched as something wet rubbed against his balls, glancing down between each thrust to see Death's tongue licked him every time he bottomed out inside of Fleur.
Feeling his hips slow down, Fleur pulled her mouth away from Death's pussy to look over her shoulder, smirking at Harry's face as he tried to not let the tongue caressing his balls affect him. "Don't stop!" She begged, "Give me everything you have!"
Nodding, Harry pushed the feeling of Death's tongue aside as he picked up the pace, pounding into his girlfriend's pussy as she went back to eating out Death's pussy.
The three continued their motions for some time, Fleur eating out Death as her body shook with each of Harry's thrusts, her perky tits swaying with each motion as Death teased his balls and Fleur's clit with her tongue. All the while Harry stood on his knees over Death's head, trying to hold back his orgasm as Fleur started coming around his shaft.
"Yes! -Ugh- Right there, baby!" Fleur moaned, feeling an orgasm cascade through her body as it shook. "Fuck my pussy!"
After her first orgasm, Harry finally stopped worrying about holding back his orgasm as he put the last of his energy into his thrusts. Reaching under her body, he hunched over as he grabbed her swaying tits with both hands, mauling the soft flesh as his waist clapped against her ass.
With a last thrust, he pressed himself as far as possible inside her pussy, the tip of his member squished against the entrance to her womb as he came.
Like a domino effect, his orgasm caused the women to reach their peaks as well. The feeling of Harry's warm cum filling her womb sent Fleur into a screaming orgasm which was muffled by Death's pussy, the vibrations of it setting of her own orgasm as came inside of Fleur's mouth.
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Exhausted, Harry waited until his orgasm finally stopped before pulling out, his soft member slipping from Fleur's pussy as a mixture of his white cum and her clear fluids dripped down from her gaping hole and onto Death's panting face.
The falling mixture of cum was ignored by the woman as she panted with her eyes closed, too busy enjoying the post-coital bliss to care about her current state.
Noticing that Fleur had passed out after having fallen onto her stomach, Harry gently turned her body around to rest her head on a pillow next to Death's before cuddling up between the two women.
Pulling a bedsheet that was tossed to the side over their sweaty bodies, he wrapped his arms around the girls before placing a kiss on Fleur's sweat-soaked white-gold hair. "Good night, Flower."
Turning to do the same to Death, he paused when caught her staring blearily through half-lidded eyes that were caked with cum.
A small bit of chilling black energy appeared on her cum-stained face, removing the liquids until her gorgeous pale skin and black-painted lips were clean before she smiled tiredly.
"Good night, my love." She whispered, kissing him gently on the lips before closing her eyes. While she didn't actually need to sleep, she could force herself to if she wished. And right now, there was no better reason to fall asleep then in the arms of her hero.
"Good night, Death." He whispered back, pulling her and Fleur close, pressing their bodies against his as they fell asleep together.