8 A Lieutenant's Fealty

The door to the Slytherin Common Room slid open and Daphne entered with a soft smile on her face. Her mind was still replaying the small display of affection on Harry's part when he had hugged her so intimately. The more time she spent with him, the more her desire of being with him was affirmed. However, she had to do something she had originally intended to do after she had discussed it with him.

Daphne paid little mind to the chatter in the common room and walked up the staircase to her right. The door to her dormitory was slightly ajar as she pulled it open and walked in.

"There you are!" The cheery voice of her best friend made her look at her with a smile and Daphne took her seat beside Tracey on her bed. She observed Bulstrode and Moon sleeping in their respective beds while Pansy was in the middle of taking her clothes off to retire for the night. Their eyes met and Daphne gave her a small nod. Surprised, Pansy nodded back and went about her way.

"You won't believe what they found today!" Tracey interjected quickly as she grabbed her hand, and Daphne looked at her.

"What is it?" She asked.

"A few Hufflepuff firsties found Malfoy dangling off the ceiling in the corridor right beside the one that leads to the Great Hall! And if that wasn't enough, the ponce was naked from waist up and there was a little message written on his chest," Tracey whispered the last part. Daphne kept her face devoid of any emotion, not letting her inner amusement show. However, Pansy came over and sat beside them. Both girls looked at her in surprise.

"Yeah, we know it. We were there, after all," she admitted nonchalantly. Daphne's eyes widened slightly. She had no idea Pansy would be coming out like that.

"What?" Tracey asked in surprise, looking between Pansy and Daphne, before fixing the blonde with a stare.

"Alright. Spill."

Daphne sighed and started to explain how she had stumbled upon Malfoy threatening Pansy while Harry took care of him. Tracey's eyes widened as she heard it all. Once all was said and done, she turned towards Pansy who was staring back stoically.

"Uh… I'm sorry if it comes out the wrong way, but didn't you fawn all over Malfoy? What changed?"

Pansy bristled but kept her temper in check. What Tracey had said was right anyway. She cursed her old self for being such a simpering little bint.

"That is none of your business, Davis. All you need to know is Draco and I are through. He can go and die in a ditch somewhere and I won't bat an eyelid," she stated firmly. Tracey's eyes widened.

"Whoa, you're serious, aren't you?" She whispered with a disbelieving smile. Pansy shrugged.

"Alright, Parkinson. Welcome to the club, I guess," Tracey said with a smile. Daphne chuckled and shook her head.

'She used to call you a half-blood bitch and whatnot. All it took is for her to turn on Malfoy and you're welcoming her into this so-called club. Never change, Trace,' Daphne thought with a smile.

However, she had something important to talk about with Tracey and Astoria, so she told her as much and got up to go find her sister. Tracey nodded and engaged Pansy in some talk. The brunette looked disinterested at first, but she soon gave in and the two women quickly engaged in some banter that Daphne couldn't make heads or tails of.

Her walk to the fourth-year dormitories took less than a minute, and Daphne knocked on the door. A young brunette opened the door and her eyes widened when she saw who it was.

"Daphne? What are you doing here?"

"There is something important I need to discuss with you and Tracey. Get yourself dressed properly and meet us in my dorm in five. I can't believe you'd open the door dressed like that," Daphne frowned, looking at Astoria's almost naked form. A thin camisole was all that was visible, which came to her upper thighs. One strap was hanging off her shoulder, baring the swell of her left breast to the naked eye and Daphne sighed.

Astoria had always been the more risqué of the two siblings, and despite her constant warnings, she refused to heed them.

Both sisters were blessed with beautiful curves in all the right places, although Daphne was a tad curvier both above and below, something even Tracey envied.

Astoria frowned before sighing. She nodded and shut the door behind her. Daphne walked back to her dormitory to see Tracey and Pansy still engaged in some discussion about who the hottest male in the school was.

"Potter is clear for me," Daphne interjected with a smile, and the two women turned to look at her in surprise. Immediately, a sly grin came over Tracey's face.

"Oh? Why does it not surprise me? Afterall, I recall hearing someone whisper his name so many times during the past few nights. Well, any idea, my dear Daph?" She teased. Daphne shrugged.

"I have nothing to hide. Don't tell me you haven't done it," she challenged back.

Tracey held her hands up in surrender.

"Guilty as charged, miss. Particularly after what we saw in the Quidditch locker room. Merlin…" Tracey sighed before looking at Pansy. Their eyes widened when they saw the brunette blushing furiously.

"No way!" Tracey gasped, before rolling over in hysterical laughter as Pansy's flush deepened.

"S-shut it!" Pansy hissed and looked over to see the other two women still sleeping. Daphne chuckled. If she was being honest, she couldn't blame Pansy one bit, not after she had done the same every single night since watching him fuck Katie Bell so furiously in a place where anyone could have seen them.

The door to the dormitory opened and they turned to see Astoria enter.

"Okay, what is it then?" She asked as she threw herself on Daphne's bed and looked at her expectantly.

"Pansy, can we have a moment please?" Daphne asked politely. The brunette shrugged and went back to her bed. Daphne erected a privacy charm around herself and the other two. Tracey sat up seriously.

"Alright Daph, what is it?"

Daphne sighed.

"I have a proposal for the three of us."

"What proposal?" Astoria asked with a frown.

"I'm thinking of asking Potter to marry us. It would secure our future and he has three lordships. There won't be any issues on that side. Additionally, we all know that he is a good man and quite capable in amourous activities as well," Daphne added with a blush.

Astoria and Tracey flushed slightly as they recalled the incident. Daphne continued.

"I was going to talk to him today, but we couldn't find the opportunity. So, I'll be proposing this idea tomorrow on the train. He has agreed to sit with us."

"So that's where you've been busy there past few days, huh? Fooling around with the wonderboy?" Tracey said teasingly. Daphne sighed.

"I can only wish something like that happened. You have no idea how much I wanted to jump his bones and shag him rotten right there on the floor and how much restraint it has taken for me to keep myself from doing it."

Astoria nodded with a smirk.

"I don't think I would've managed. Not after what I've already seen. But Daph, what makes you think that he'd agree?"

"What do you mean?" Daphne asked.

Astoria frowned, "Well… what if he already has someone or a few in mind? I know I want to agree, but what's the guarantee that he will?"

Tracey nodded with a sigh.

"Tori's right, Daph. At least you've spent some time with him, so he might be inclined to agree to make you one of his ladies, but we've only talked to him a few times. Don't think that would be enough to convince him. I'm sure there's no shortage of women throwing themselves at him."

Daphne frowned.

"There's no harm in at least talking to him, right?" She tried.

Tracey and Astoria shrugged together.

"I guess not. But we won't be there if you want to talk, Daph," Tracey replied, speaking for both herself and Astoria who nodded.

Daphne's eyes widened.

"What do you mean?"

Tracey smiled ruefully.

"You think it would be easy for us if he declined? Not to mention it would be unfair to him as well if he couldn't express himself freely. Here's what I suggest instead. You take the train ride with Potter tomorrow and discuss it with him. I'll be with Pansy and Tori. You can tell us what happened when we reach your home."

Daphne sighed before giving a small nod.

"Also Daph," Astoria smiled, prompting Daphne to look at her, "if he agrees to marry you and says no to any or both of us, I don't want to you pull away. Go for it."

"What?" Daphne asked, shocked. Tracey nodded from beside Astoria.

"If even one of us can find something special, it will make me so happy. Don't let it get away just because you couldn't get it for the two of us as well, Daph. Promise us."

"You two are serious?" Daphne asked in surprise.

"Dead serious," Astoria replied, before adding, "and don't worry. It's not as if he has to marry us to do anything. I'd happily give myself to him even without being an official lady of his house. Don't think any man would compare to him after what I've already seen."

Tracey chuckled and nodded.

"You two are absolutely mental," Daphne sighed. Astoria snorted.

"Oh, come on, Daph! Just because you believe in those old notions of marriage being an integral part for two people to be together forever doesn't mean everyone has to buy into it. I don't consider it necessary if I get to live and fuck the man I like. We've had this discussion so many times, the three of us."

Tracey gave Daphne an unapologetic smile.

"You know I agree with her. Go and discuss it with Potter, and we will discuss our next step afterwards."

Daphne sighed before giving a short nod.

"And Daph," Astoria began in a warning tone, "you are the heiress of our house. In case things do progress tomorrow, don't forget that you have the spell on you. Mother will be wroth with you if you did it without being married."

"Yeah, I know that. You don't need to remind me."

Astoria nodded, "If that's all?"

At Daphne's nod, she got up and gave her sister a soft hug.

"Rock his world tomorrow, and he won't be able to deny you," she whispered in her ear. Daphne chuckled and patted her sister on the back. Pulling away, Astoria walked out of the privacy bubble and nodded toward Pansy before walking out of the dorm.

"What she said," Tracey remarked with a smirk as Daphne took down the privacy charm. A pillow to her face sent Tracey cackling as Daphne started to strip and change into her nightdress.

Soon, the lamps were off and the dorm was drowned in darkness as the women went to sleep for the final time at Hogwarts in that academic year.

"All the best, Daph," Tracey whispered with a smile and closed her eyes. Daphne smiled.

XXXXX

"Good morning, Harry."

Harry smiled.

"Morning, everyone. Sorry I couldn't visit when you were released yesterday."

"Don't worry, Harry," Ginny smiled. Harry looked at Hermione and had to conceal a smirk when she seemed to avoid looking at him.

"Luna is also out, right?" He asked instead. Neville nodded.

"She said she would meet us at breakfast."

Harry nodded, "What about Ron? Does he still need to stay in the Hospital Wing?"

Ginny grimaced.

"Yeah. Madam Pomfrey said we can't move him right now. Those brains did a number on his… well… brain, I guess. She said he hasn't woken up yet."

"It's not something serious, right?" Harry asked apprehensively. Ginny frowned and shook her head.

"She didn't say anything worrying, to be honest. Just that Ron will have to stay probably the entire summer at Hogwarts. Mum and Dad came last night when we were released. They talked with Madam Pomfrey, and they didn't look very worried."

"That's a relief," Harry sighed.

"What's a relief?"

Harry smirked when he heard the voice and felt her lean against him with her elbow on his shoulder. He leaned back, and her elbow slipped off his shoulder. Everyone chuckled when Katie fell over, off-balanced, on the couch and glared at him.

"Nothing. Ron needs to stay for a while in the Hospital Wing. He hasn't woken up yet, but there's nothing to worry about."

Katie frowned and nodded as she stood back up.

"I still can't believe you all did something so crazy," she remarked, looking around at two-thirds of the group that had gone to the ministry.

"What's happened to you?" She asked, looking at Hermione who seemed to be pointedly ignoring everyone and staring at the book in her lap. "Don't tell me you're already studying for the next year!?"

Hermione snapped the book shut and put it inside her bag before walking off without a backward glance, leaving a surprised quartet in her wake.

"What's got her panties in a twist?" Katie asked with a frown. Neville and Ginny chuckled. Harry shrugged.

"Let's get going."

XXXXX

The quartet walked together to the Great Hall for breakfast. Going over to the Gryffindor table, they took their seats and saw that Hermione was sitting at the far end near the teachers' table. Ginny frowned at her.

"What's up with her? Did something happen when we were away?" She asked Harry, who was fixing his breakfast.

"No clue. Hasn't been normal with me either. Wonder what's up with that," he lied expertly.

"You didn't think about asking her?" Ginny asked in surprise. Harry sighed and put the toast back on his plate.

"You know what she's like, Ginny. If she wants to talk, she will talk on her own. There is no use in probing her. She will clam up instead," he replied. Ginny sighed and nodded.

"You sure you don't know what's up with her?" Katie asked in a whisper. Harry leaned closer.

"I think she saw us last night."

Katie's eyes widened.

"Seriously?"

Harry shrugged.

"The morning after we did it, she said she didn't mean to and that it was a mistake. I understood and let her go. Now, if she sees me with someone else and wants to behave like that, she can keep doing it. I'm not going to cajole her."

Katie nodded and left the matter there.

Harry looked up in between his bites and his eyes fell on the Slytherin table where a certain blonde beauty was sitting with Tracey, Astoria, and surprisingly, Pansy. Her eyes met his and Harry gave her a wink.

Daphne smiled at him and looked to the side where Tracey engaged her in some talk.

"I have something to do today, so you'll have to make do without me on the train, okay?" Harry asked the trio. Ginny looked surprised but gave a nod. Neville shrugged.

"I'll be with Angie and Alicia anyway," Katie remarked. Harry nodded and went back to his breakfast.

"Good morning to you all," a serene voice behind him prompted Harry to look back, and he watched Luna smile at him and take a seat to his right.

"Hey Luna," Ginny greeted cheerfully as the silvery-blonde started to fix her breakfast.

The others wished her back and Harry looked at her out of the corner of his eyes. Back when he had visited Luna, it felt as if some ethereal force was pulling him toward her. The same force was acting up even now as well, and Harry shook his head to clear it.

"You okay, Luna?" Harry asked gently as he ate. Luna looked at him and smiled.

"Never been better," she replied. Harry nodded.

"That's good to hear. Any plans for the summer?"

Luna shook her head, her serene smile affixed on her face.

"Nothing much. You?"

Harry shrugged.

"Sirius died, so the lordship of the Blacks falls on me. I guess I'll be sorting it out. His home needs some work."

Luna nodded.

"Don't hesitate to ask for any help if you need it, okay? You don't have to do anything alone. There might be a very huge task ahead of you, but there are also many people who would do anything to help you," her voice was soft near his ear and he was sure no one else had heard it.

Harry paused, running her words through his mind, and gave her a sideways glance. She gave him a small smile and went back to eating.

"Thanks. I'll keep it in mind," he replied, secretly wondering whether there was a hidden meaning behind those words. He stole a few discreet glances at her once again, but she always had an easy smile on her face. He shook his head and put it out of his mind for now.

XXXXX

Harry's eyes followed Hermione as she left the Great Hall without a backward glance.

"I guess I'll be having a talk with her. If there's something bothering her, we need to know about it," Ginny stated firmly. Harry shrugged.

"I'd take care not to press her too much. You know how she gets," he replied.

"Doesn't mean I shouldn't even try to know what's bothering her," Ginny retorted hotly. Harry nodded.

"Good luck trying to break through to her. Whatever it is, it happened suddenly. She was cordial the last time we talked."

Ginny nodded and stood up.

"C'mon Luna, let's have a talk with her," she looked at the blonde, who had just finished eating. Luna stood up and looked at the redhead with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Ginny, but I need to do something before we leave for the Express," Luna said apologetically. Ginny sighed and nodded.

"Okay then, come Neville. Let's see what's up with her," Ginny walked off, leaving Neville to follow.

"I'm gonna go find Angie and Alicia. See you soon, Harry," Katie leaned over and hugged him, and Harry smirked when he felt her rub her tits against his firm chest. He discreetly gave her lovely body a soft squeeze, hands resting right where the curve of her ass began and he stroked her slightly. Katie grinned and pulled back. Harry nodded and watched as she walked off, leaving him alone with Luna at the Gryffindor table.

"Would you mind helping me, Harry?" The soft voice of Luna prompted Harry to look at her, and he shook his head with a smile. Looking over at Daphne who was staring at him from the Slytherin table, he smiled at her and walked out of the Great Hall with Luna right beside him.

"So, what do you need my help with?" Harry asked as they passed a small throng of first-years who all looked at him in wonder. He chuckled when their eyes widened at his friendly wave.

"People love you," Luna remarked, "that's good. You'll need their adoration."

"Huh?" Harry asked in confusion.

"Here. I want to talk about something," Luna said and walked inside an empty classroom. Harry shrugged and followed behind her.

"Please close the door, Harry."

Shrugging, Harry did as he was told. As he shut the door and turned around, his eyes widened.

"What is this?" He asked in surprise, looking down at Luna who was kneeling on the floor with her head bowed and her right hand above her left breast.

She looked up at him and for the first time, Harry saw her differently. There was nothing serene about this Luna. Her eyes were clear and there was no easy-going smile that seemed to be perpetually etched on her calm face.

"Allow me to be the first to pledge my fealty to you, your grace," she proclaimed passionately, and Harry's eyes widened.

"What are you talking about?" Harry asked in confusion. Luna stayed on one knee as she stared him in the eye with a fierce look.

"I don't have the clear vision but I saw you, your grace! Sitting on the throne you forged out of nothing!"

Bewildered, Harry sat on the chair and stared at her.

"You saw me becoming a king?" He asked skeptically. Luna nodded.

"I won't say I don't like the idea, but King of what?" Harry asked inquisitively.

Luna smirked, and it was probably the most foreign sight he had ever seen.

"King of the British Isles, what else?" She replied, and Harry's eyes widened.

"Hold up. You think I'll become a king and you want to pledge your fealty to me?" Harry was feeling quite surreal at the moment, and the look on Luna's face didn't reassure him even a tiny bit. It wasn't as if she was looking deranged or anything, instead, she was looking perfectly normal, and therein lay the problem. She was eccentric and quirky. Normal was not something one associated with Luna Lovegood.

"Luna, are you sure something didn't happen to you during the battle? You're okay, right?"

Luna chuckled and stood up, before walking over and standing between his legs. This close, their faces were right in front of each other and Harry leaned forwards slightly to hear her whispered words.

"Someone named Maria told me."

Harry's eyes widened and he abruptly leaned back to look at her smirking face.

"Yes, she told me how she was quite impressed with you and decided to hand you a few boons so that you could overcome your struggles. She was quite insistent that I had to be a faithful lieutenant and always remain loyal to you above all else. Not that she had to tell me that. You're one of my best friends, so I would always be loyal to you."

Harry listened in fascination as Luna described what had happened to her during the night after the battle in the ministry and how she had been shown a small glimpse of the future and what it entailed.

"She also told me not to tell you everything. She wants you to remain excited and discover things on your own. But she did tell me to pledge myself to you so that you knew I would remain forever at your service, in whatever way you wanted," Luna whispered as she leaned even closer. Harry could feel the heat of her body against his, and his eyes took in her face that looked pure and serene no more. Whatever Maria had done had turned this innocent girl into an enchanting seductress and Harry found that he fucking loved it.

Smirking, he leaned back and looked at her slightly puckered lips.

"In whatever way, you say?" He asked. Luna nodded.

"Well, I'm sure you'd love it as much as I will then," he replied. Luna chuckled and nodded.

"Very much," she replied and without any prompting on his part, she squatted in front of him. Her hands made quick work of his belt. The button and zip of his jeans followed suit and in no time, she had his slowly hardening prick out of its confines and within her hand.

"I've only heard about this from the girls. Ginny often wonders how it would feel to do this," Luna whispered as she gave his shaft a tentative lick. Harry smirked.

"Well, I'm glad I'd get to be your first practical experience then," he commented confidently. Luna smirked up at him.

"My only experience as well, your grace," she whispered and engulfed the entirety of his cock within the confines of her hot mouth.

Harry groaned and quickly waved his arm to cast the privacy and silencing charms, "Your grace, huh? I like the sound of that."

"Mmmm…," Luna moaned lewdly when she felt the head of his cock press against her throat, and Harry hissed at the feeling of vibration around it.

Her eyes stared at him, and Luna started to bob her mouth in earnest. She was a novice – that was apparent to Harry, but she didn't lack even an iota in her enthusiasm. She pulled her tongue back, swishing it around his cock until the head popped out of her mouth and she grinned up at him.

"You fit so perfectly. Sorry if I'm not experienced enough," she said. Harry chuckled.

"You're doing brilliantly, Luna," he replied, and Luna preened as she went back to swallowing his dick whole. Her mouth engulfed it swiftly, and this time, Luna let her tongue play as much as it wanted. Licking all over his shaft, she swirled the tip of her tongue around the fat head of his cock and puckered her lips, making him hiss.

Her fist remained hard at work, pumping up and down the shaft that was outside her mouth, before she lowered her mouth again, taking all of him inside.

Sucking and licking with wild abandon, Luna devoted herself to showing him the best she could do. Saliva dripped down her mouth and over her shirt-covered breasts as she sucked him harder and faster, slamming his cock against her throat every time she sank.

Luna pulled him out of her mouth entirely and took a few large gulps of air, coughing softly, and looked up at him. Her hand was still pumping his saliva-laden shaft purposefully and Harry grinned.

Hopping off the chair, he stood up and quickly pulled her to her feet. Luna could barely get her bearings back when she felt her back collide against the wall and Harry's mouth attack hers. She could only stay suspended in the air, supported by the wall against her back, his firm body against her front, and his palms lifting her by her ass as Harry kissed her heatedly, giving zero fucks about the fact that she had his cock down her throat barely a minute ago.

Her legs locked involuntarily around his waist and she pulled him firmly against her. The feeling of his erection against her panty-covered pussy was sending shivers of pleasure up her spine.

"I'm going to claim you, Luna. You'll be my most faithful forever, won't you?" Harry whispered in her ear and sucked her earlobe. Luna pressed herself even more firmly against him.

"Yes, Your grace! I'm your most faithful, now and forever! Claim me!"

His hands quickly traveled south and under her skirt before Luna felt him push her knickers to the side. The head of his cock lined up against her wet cunt and she felt him push softly.

"This is my first time. Gently, please," she whispered. Harry pulled back and gave her a tender smile.

"You're mine now, Luna. I'll always care for you. Don't worry," he replied and locked their lips together once again. Kissing passionately, he grabbed his cock and pushed forward, and Luna groaned into the kiss as she felt the head pop in.

Harry gave another push, and Luna shook in his arms as he slipped further inside her.

"Ready?" He whispered. Luna nodded and Harry gave a firm shove. She gripped him firmly as he tore past her innocence and buried himself to the hilt.

Harry softly caressed her back as Luna kept her legs wrapped tightly around his waist until he felt her nod.

The feeling of being speared by such a thick, hard cock sent rapturous pain and rivulets of pleasure through her being at the same time. She moaned into the kiss and clutched him firmly as Harry continued to drive his cock forward, fucking her against the wall.

Harry leaned back and started to nibble against her tenderly soft skin as he worked his cock inside her, and Luna could do nothing but tilt her head upwards and give him as much access as she could.

"Mmmm, it feels so good," she moaned erotically, and the sound was so unlike Luna that Harry paused for a moment before he recalled how she had changed since getting out of the Hospital Wing. He slowly pulled out of her entirely before feeding his cock inch by inch inside her. Luna could feel every vein on his cock against the walls of her pussy.

Her pain had long since given way to pleasure, and she gave as much as she got. Her ass rocked against his cock with every push, intent on having him as deep inside her as possible.

Rhythmically, her ass slapped against his pelvis and it was soon after that Harry began to pick up the pace of his thrusts, making Luna moan more loudly and consistently with every movement into her until he was fucking her forcefully against the wall. His hands were constantly squeezing her ass under her skirt, rocking it against himself as his lips trailed fire across the skin of her neck and upper chest.

Grunting, he lifted her and walked over before depositing her on a desk and lowering her down. Enthralled, he stared at this ethereal woman with her creamy hair sprawled under her and her tits heaving within the confines of her shirt as his cock slowly slithered back and forth under that blue skirt. He waved his hand and the desk transfigured into a wide bed with a soft mattress. Enthralled, Luna smirked.

He grabbed the hem of his t-shirt and pulled it over his head, rendering himself bare to her gaze before leaning over and locking his lips with hers.

"I'm going to strip you bare now," he stated without any hesitation whatsoever and quickly started to unbutton her shirt. Inch after inch of her ivory skin was revealed for his eyes to feast on until Harry unbuttoned the last one and let the two sides fall away from her body. He unhooked her skirt as well and pulled the zipper down before ripping it off her.

There she lay, entirely bare for him and clad in only a blue bra and knickers, and Harry smiled.

"You're mine now, Luna," he reaffirmed. Her reply was to wrap her legs around him and pull him in closer. Harry grinned.

"Fuck me, your grace," she whispered sultrily, and Harry found he liked this side of her so much.

He admitted as much to her, and Luna smirked.

Relentlessly, he started to drive himself forward and watch mesmerized as her lovely tits jiggled within the confines of her bra. Luna noticed his gaze and smirked before quickly unhooking it and taking it off. A handful of soft flesh was capped with light pink nipples on either side of her chest and Harry couldn't hold himself from leaning forward and taking them in his hands.

Luna moaned when she felt him squeeze her tits softly. He rolled her nubs around between his fingers and pinched them softly, all the while furiously hammering away inside her, and Luna wondered if that was what heaven felt like.

Intense pleasure was surging through her like Fiendfyre, so intense and so fervid that Luna could barely think straight now. Moans and cries of his name escaped her lips with wild abandon as she lost herself in the sensations of the fucking that Harry was giving her.

His lips around her nipples felt like heaven. His fingers playing with her clit as he drove them to an orgasm sent ripples of ecstasy through her very being, and Luna felt like she couldn't get enough of him. It was so fervent that she couldn't describe how she felt.

"Oh yes, squeeze my tits! Play with them! They're all yours!" She cried out in jubilation as Harry flicked her hardened nubs with his fingers and squeezed the wondrous orbs of flesh.

"I'm close," he grunted and leaned forwards, almost laying himself on top of her. His cock continued to drill inside her, and Luna nodded.

"Me too! OH! this feels so good!" Luna panted as she felt a pressure build up inside her.

"Where do you want it?" Harry grunted as he felt the familiar tensing in his muscles.

"In me! OH!" Luna cried out as she went over the edge. Her whole body tensed, and Harry grunted as her pussy clenched around his cock until he could barely move.

Right underneath him, Luna began to shudder as her world exploded into a tornado of frenzied ecstasy. Her arms clutched him firmly, fingers digging into the skin of his back as she pulled him firmly against her. Soft tits mashed up against his hard chest as Luna's orgasm crashed through her with an unapologetic vigor.

Harry was not behind either. She heard him growl in her ear as he slammed home deep inside her. He held his dick inside her gushing pussy, and with a grunt, he exploded inside her. Ropes of his hot, potent cum splashed all around the inner walls of her pussy and it clutched his cock tightly as she took every drop of his thick, white seed inside her.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of orgasmic pleasure, Harry fully collapsed against her and dropped himself on the bed. Her body curled up against him and her hand rested on his chest where she stroked him softly. Harry tilted his head and looked at her. An overwhelmingly satisfied expression covered her face as she stared back.

"We'll be talking more," Harry told her. Luna sighed and nodded before scooting closer. Harry felt her nipples scrape against his skin and wrapped his arms around her.

They had time.

To be continued…

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