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Memoirs of Fate	By : TragicBackstory Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 23655 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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I let the flap close behind Neville staring at it for half a second before turning around and putting my back against it. The girl on the bed hadn’t moved from the foot, nervously sitting sideways with her ankles crossed. She hadn’t been shy before about her chest on display, but now that we were alone she had an arm across her nipples.

“So how do you want to do this?”

I grinned as I watched her blush, her peach-mocha skin inflamed with blood as she looked me up and down. I did my best not to touch myself, self-conscious of the hard wood flopping between my legs as I walked over. I stopped inches away, and sitting on the bed she was face to face with the consequences of my lust. She didn’t tilt her head, just her eyes to look up at me.

“Suck.”

I gently ran my fingers through her hair as she never broke eye contact. Leaning forward my dick ramped off the tip of her tongue straight into the roof of her mouth as she leaned forward, and it wasn’t till about half way down that she closed her eyes, caving in her cheeks as she sucked hard pulling back. I just threw my head back, letting her have it, softly rocking into her motions to counterpoint the slurping so good, I felt it in my toes. The girl had some experience, I wasn’t gonna shame her for that. I let this go on until my legs began to tremble from the sensation, and I knew what I wanted.

“Mmph! Glk!”

I looked down at her angry eyes as she smacked my stomach in protest, my hand in her hair becoming a fist as I stabbed her with a swift punch to the gag reflex. When I did it again she she smacked me harder, this time digging her nails into my abs. I waited till she calmed down a bit, thinking the worst was over.

“Come, HARD.” I grunted, staring into her eyes as I forced her head down hard. “Aha! Oh yes…” I couldn’t help but enjoy the look on her face, a mix of joy and revulsion as I slipped past her defenses mid orgasm. Heaving and lurching she dug her nails into my thighs as her crossed eyes tried desperately to focus on me while her nose snorted angrily in my pubes. I held her for about 3 seconds at the most before letting her up. She sputtered and coughed and moaned, and I could tell by her disjointed shaking that she was still cumming lightly in the aftershocks of getting so roughly used. “Get up on the bed.”

She glared at me, but didn’t say a word as I climbed onto the bed beside her. She looked at me curiously when I slid up alongside her and laid on my back. Dick in hand I captured her lips with a kiss and put a hand behind my head. She seemed to freeze up, questioning my motives till I put a hand on her hip and pulled her on top of me.

“Harry...I don’t know if I can….” she looked back over her shoulder where I could feel my dick wedge firmly in that cushy caramel ass crack. I gave a few light roll of my hips, feeling the foreskin roll as I left a nice wet trail across that cute little tailbone.

“Hey...Hey…” I waited until she was looking me straight in the eyes, “It will be okay, just look at me.” I gently took one of my hands off her hip and cupped one of those massive tits dangling in my face. “Now, I want you to give me a kiss…” I ran my thumb across her nipple as I let her tongue dance with mine, “..get wetter than you’ve ever been….and put me inside you, and don’t stop till you feel my balls on your assssssss…..” I nearly lost it as the girl on me tucked her face in my neck, leaned up and put her hand between us, and slid a greased vice down the length of my dick with a long high pitched gasp.

“Har--...Harry!” I listened to her gasp, her nails in my chest tight as she shuddered and ground gently, her soaking pussy gushing all over me and coating my thighs as I flexed inside her. I knew this was what I’d been missing, the kinds of experiences robbed of me in my last life. Lavender was an attention seeking gold-digger by all accounts last time; but looking at her now I only saw the sensitive girl who just wanted to be accepted. Well, that wasn’t completely true, that was what I’d seen over the past week. Right now I was seeing massive tits hanging in my face, a plump fat curvy ass in my hands and wide baby-making hips I had every intention of putting to good use.

“Lav,” I whispered, kissing her hair and making her face untuck from my throat, “show me what feels good.” I saw her confusion and took the opportunity to kiss that pouty lip. “Get up there and show me how you want it to feel. Ride me till we can’t take it.” I smiled as her eyes got big, and I could see the magic taking hold as I caressed the side of her cheek. “Don’t just let me cum deep inside you...make it happen.”

Her worried face didn’t match her moves as she guided my hands to her full, supple breasts. The second she started rolling her hips her eyes closed, her bottom lip firmly in her teeth as she hunched...swayed...rolled. This wasn’t like fucking Hermione, or even Millie. There was a timid sensuality as we experienced this new thing together. I could tell I was at least a fair bit bigger than anything she’d played around with before, and she was the first woman to ever take the lead with me in bed this way. Every woman in ‘my lives’, this and the previous, had simply taken what I had. Some with less complaint than others, but this dark skinned goddess was literally fucking me. I was being ridden for every last drop in my balls, and the expression on her face when she had the clarity to look down at the one inside her told me with a sultry grin before she ascended back to cloud nine.

“I’m close..” I hated the words coming out of my mouth, I never wanted this to end. Only nodding slightly she leaned back and I was treated to what would become quickly one of my favorite positions for the rest of my life. Hands on my knees, chest stuck out and head thrown back she raised up using her ass and thighs, only to swiftly drop down with a clap. The noise she made in her throat when her ass hit my thighs told me everything I needed to know about how it felt for her, and I couldn’t decide on those bouncing tits to stare at...or the sight of her creamy spasming pussy sliding up and down my shaft like crazy. “KISS ME.” I reached out for her as she sat up quickly, and as the tightness in my balls grew unbearable I put a hand firmly on her ass and held her down to me, crushing us together and spearing as deep as I could go mercilessly. The other went to the back of her head and held our mouths together as my load came barreling up my shaft like a trainwreck waiting to happen. With a quick tug I rolled us over, feeling her ankles lock behind my ass as I used my full body weight to crush her into the mattress and wait. I wasn’t so out of it I didn’t remember the little details.

“Mmm….MMMPH! MMPH! MMPH!”

I pulled my hands away and stuck them under her armpits as those dagger-like nails found my back and dug in. Pushing up on her spasming biceps I dislodged the hands leaving bloody streaks in my back and held her arms over her head by the wrist, pinned to the mattress, as I leaned up to watch it unfold.

“AAaaaaAAAaaaHH! Oh-my-GAWD!”

I have to admit, watching a woman as hot as Lavender lose her mind clamped around my cock was a hell of a powertrip, and every time my balls pulsed she started heaving and shaking all over again. Eventually my load slowed, and the girl underneath me was a panting mess of half-lidded eyes and heaving breasts that I took the opportunity to suckle since she was trapped with her arms above her head.

“How do I feel?” I grinned at her and kissed her half open mouth with a lazy smirk that had her licking my teeth.

“Still….” she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “Hard? Hnng!” I gave her a swift firm thrust, mashing my balls into the hot stick mess her pulsing pussy was forcing out and down her crack to soak into my bed sheets. I rolled my hips, kissing her softly. By the sounds both sets of lips were making I was stirring a very full cauldron.

“Did you like this?”

“You did it a little too hard...but, yeah.” She blinked the stars out of her eyes, “What about you?” I answered her with a kiss and a few sharp thrusts till she squealed in my mouth. “Sto-sto-stop! You’re gonna...oh-my-- I’m so raw.” She blinked in realization and I could feel her trying not to roll her hips to test how bad it was.

“Considering I got what I wanted out of it, it was totally worth it. And next time will be gentler, promise.” I kissed her, and she kissed back for half a second before pulling away sharply.

“What do you mean?” I couldn’t help but grin as I leaned up. The slurp as I pulled my still semi hard cock out of her was loud and nasty, and I loved it watching her blush and twitch as I gave her clit a slap with it before rolling over beside her.
“You know the difference between you and Hermione?” I asked changing the subject, making her glare at me. “I mean you’re both in Gryffindor. You’re both very headstrong women who are basically experts in any field they feel passion--”

“Answer the question.” Lavender seemed more worried than angry. I took a deep breath.

“I...got with Hermione, because I needed an heir to free myself.” She started to sit up but I put a hand on her breast and gently eased her back down, slowly playing with it. “She is not part of...us. Coven.” I said the word gesturing back and forth before going back to playing with her enormous chest. “She will get with Ron, and the boy she gave me...I will love him completely and without hesitation. He will know who his father IS. But you and I…” I leaned up, and her eyes were watery and glazed as she listened to my words realizing what was happening.

“Are you saying that...I’m?” she looked up at me, and I kissed her lips, moving my hand from her chest to her stomach.

“Not yet. But...you can feel it.” I grinned, “a million chances, all warm and buried deep inside you. All you have to do is pick one. Picture it in your mind...his skin? His eyes...his frame….when you're ready just let it hap--” The flash of soft light from her stomach interrupted me, and I looked back up at her face, her mouth hung open in shock. “Congratulations, you’re not the first Muggleborn to be a Lady Potter...It’s almost a tradition at this point.” I grinned at her, and as she turned to look at me I was unprepared for the tears...or the sob...or the leaping on top of me and showering me with kisses.

We were late to breakfast.
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