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Three Men, 1 Brunette and a Baby	By : dragongirl Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 27977 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter 10

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AN: SMUT, SMUT, SMUT SMUT! Please don't say I didn't warn you! As always Thank you Severus Malfoy Maiden for your wonderful job as a beta. Thank you for all the reviews they make me smile.

The impromptu party was the happiest that she had been. All the people she loved and who loved her were there.

The Charm Clan was having a little fun giving Hermione advice and making naughty comments about her husbands'.

Harry, Sirius, Lucius, Severus, Draco, Blaise, Marcus, Theo, Bill, and Charlie were gathered around the new husbands. They were offering advice on Hermione, but also making threats of what will happen to them if they harm the little witch, which made them roll their eyes.

All in all, the gathering was a complete success.

Hermione, with her hormones, naughty conversation with the witches, the glances, touches, and constant kissing from her husbands' every time they get near her, had her mind hazy with lust and her body practically pulsing from desire. She was a mess. After some time, she started counting the minutes where she would be alone with her beloveds.

When the last of their guests left, and Augusta said goodnight to them, Hermione could only giggle.

Faol wrapped her in his arms from behind and she leaned on him. "What is so funny?"

"It's past midnight and I haven't reverted to the popper girl with only one crystal shoe."

He kissed her neck and start nipping at her shoulder. "No, mi amada, (my beloved), this dream will be forever." then Neville stepped in front of her and kissed her tenderly. Hermione responded with eagerness and passion.

Terry reached over and gently twisted the peaked nipples poking through her blouse. She gasped in Neville's mouth.

"Let's take this to a more comfortable place," said Faol, lifting her bridal style, with the others following them arm in arm.

Hermione put her head in the crook of his neck and started nipping him, making all of them moan. Anticipation and excitement mixed with lust had them picking up the pace to the room.

From the door of her new room, she saw a sea of flowers of every shape, color and species.

"Do you like it?" a shy Neville asked. "These are the result of new flower grafts that we were working on," he said as he plucked one and offered it to her.

"They are beautiful."

"They were inspired by you. You fill our world with color and we wanted to do the same for you and our cub. You both bring such joy and love… " He couldn't contain himself anymore and kissed her. Faol transferred her from his arms to Neville's. Terry and Faol embraced in a passionate kiss and started preparations for the marking.

Faol went to check the vials of soft fragrant oils that were extracted from the same flowers in the room days before in preparation of this precise moment. They never thought it would be this soon. A blue small rose were their creation and wedding gift to her. He was surprised that he was now married to the woman and men he loved. Life had given him unexpected turns, but most of them were blessings. He, as the alpha, was responsible for his beloved's safety and happiness. He couldn't believe that the miracle of life in Hermione will have his genes; more blessings, their cub. Watching the couple still at the door made his cock twitch and he grinned. Terry was already naked and wanking. Faol chuckled, Terry was insatiable; an inpatient sort.

"I want to watch you guys," Hermione said in a very soft voice.

"You heard the lady, she wants a show." Neville settled her down on the bed gently and went to Neville taking one by one his clothes. Terry was still stroking and his eyes were bright yellow in color. Neville extended a hand to him and stroked his torso, moving painfully slow down to Terry's cock making him moan. Neville then knelt at Terry's feet and slid his wet lips down the thick cock. Hermione could see Terry's stomach muscles clench with desire. She was on fire, she thought they were beautiful. Faol had stripped and walked to the other two slowly rubbing his cock. He kissed Terry and offered his cock to Neville for sucking. Neville complied to his alpha happily, but looked at Hermione, locking his eyes to hers and sucked both cocks with eagerness.

Hermione's face was flushed and her skin glowed with perspiration. She lifted her skirt and took off her knickers. Not able to pull her eyes from the scene in front of her, her fingers began a tentative trail down to sex, but before she could reach down a strong hand stopped her.

Faol had stopped kissing Terry to watch Hermione. When he saw her flushed face, lusty eyes and the hasty removal of her knickers, he cast a quick, wandless 'divesto',leaving her naked in front of his eyes. She was beautiful, from her short hair, her doe eyes filled with lust, her parted lips, her beautiful breasts, her baby bump, and her bare cunt. He noticed her dripping cunt and anticipated her movement.

His hand replaced hers and his fingers separated her folds. Hissing in pleasure, she spread her legs farther apart and leaned back. This pleased Faol immensely. He smiled and met her dilated eyes as he slipped a finger inside and circled her clit with his thump.

A moan escaped Hermione, making Faol moan too. He pumped his finger and added another to her core continuing the ministration.

Terry and Neville moved to Hermione's sides. Neville bent to gently kiss her, while Terry wrapped his lips around a hardened nipple.

Faol could smell her heady scent; it permeated every scent receptor he had. It was making his mouth water. He had to taste her. He lowered his mouth to her clit and suckled. She tasted like heaven. As a result of his rapture, his fangs elongated.

Neville had pushed her back so that she was lying on the bed with her feet hanging off the edge and resting on Faol's shoulders.

Faol could see Hermione's chest rise and lower in labored breaths, her baby bump was more visible from this angle and her small hands were fisted in the bed covers. Faol doubled his efforts, sucking and fucking her with his tongue fingers to make her come apart. It wouldn't be long now. Her hips were moving in rhythm with his fingers and she was mewling and panting her desire; begging them to please her.

He couldn't resist anymore. "Hermione we are going to mark you to complete the wolf ritual."

"Please, Faol, please." Hearing her pleas made his wolf howl. He bent again to her clit and curled his fingers inside her to touch her g-spot.

Hermione trembled and all her senses exploded in pure orgasmic bliss.

Faol signaled Terry and Neville to place their marks and in unison, they bit her.

Terry marked her shoulder, Neville on the swell of her breast, and Faol high on her inner thigh close to her center. She screamed again in pain as they drank from their witch. She passed from both the force of her orgasm and the searing fire of their marks.

They licked their marks and as they licked, the marks transform. Neville's into a Blue Miosotis Flower, Terry's into a Castilian White Rose and Faol's into a New Moon.

She opened her eyes as they licked. They were all so beautiful to her, but before she could finish the thought and come down from her bliss, Faol entered her fully, hissing at how tight she was, trying not to come on the spot.

Faol pulled her forward so that she was open to Terry. Terry prepared looked at splayed in front of him. Wanting to fill her too, he prepared her puckered hole for his cock.

Neville was kissing her everywhere. She touched his cheek to get his attention. He looked at her and saw love in her eyes. It made him shiver.

"Love, I need you inside me, too."

"Hermione, that will be to painful. I don't want to hurt you."

"Please, my love, look for a way. I want to have you all filling me up."

Neville was speechless at her request. His mind went blank when he thought how wonderful the sensation of having Faol's cock inside her with him and how Terry's could feel through the barrier. His senses went wild.

Two spells came to his mind. He grabbed his wand and he quickly said the incantations.

"Duplicem Sensum," he whispered, pointing at Terry's cock and his. Neville fondled his cock because he needed the friction just now in anticipation of what would come.

Terry moaned.

Faol turned Hermione and pressed his cock into her pucker hole, while Neville lavished her cunt, distracting her from the pain. Once Faol was fully seated, Terry positioned himself in front of Hermione and thrust forward. Neville got behind him and accommodated his cock at her entrance and pointing his wand, he whispered a quick expanding charm. Sinking into the warm tunnel, he sighed. She was wet and his cock rubbing against Terry's was almost too much to bear.

She felt so full; her senses were in overdrive. They barely moved and in a few thrusts, they all came screaming their names and love for each other. For the men, their witch was so beautiful, they promised themselves that before the night was over, they would make her squirt as she did before. For now, all they needed was a nap.
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