Harry and his Brainy Girls

Harry and his Brainy Girls

By: Sheltie

I don’t own Harry Potter at all

A/N: before this starts I just want to say that I have nothing against Bill. In my other stories he’s a good Weasley. So I don’t hate Bill at all.

Warning this is an M story

Chapter 117: Fleur Delacour

Fleur groaned as she gripped the sheets. Her body was coated with sweat as her body was being rocked back and forth. She was on her hands and knees. Her breasts swaying from the rocking that she was getting. She gasped as she felt a finger rub her clit. Her pussy clenched and she came.

“Oh god!” she moaned loudly.

“Such a fucking lovely French slut” Harry grunted.

Behind Fleur was Harry Potter fucking Fleur doggy style. They were in Shell Cottage in the guest bedroom with Bill passed out in the living room thanks to a special bottle of firewhiskey that Fleur had given him some time ago. He’ll be out for hours.

“You like that bitch, you like my hard meat beating you!” Harry roared.

“Yes, oh god yes. Fuck my pussy like the whore I am!” Fleur screamed.

Harry slammed into Fleur one more time and filled her til a bit of his seed oozed out of her. She collapsed on the bed panting. She then felt herself turn over and then she felt Harry straddle her sweaty chest. He closed her breasts around his juice-slicked cock. He fucked Fleur’s D-cup breasts gripping them, thumbing her hard nipples.

Fleur moaned as her face kept getting hit by Harry’s cock head. She tilted her head and opened her mouth. She brought her tongue and licked the bulbous head every time it got close.

“If you wanted to suck my cock, then just say so bitch” Harry grunted.

He then moved his cock away from Fleur’s chest and shoved it into her mouth. Fleur choked a bit from the girth and it took all of her control to relax. Soon she did and Harry grabbed her head and fucked her mouth. Fleur allowed this and just sucked and licked with all her might.

“That’s right whore. Lick my cock, lick it” Harry growled.

Fleur kept her licking and sucking loving every moment of it. She loved the way Harry used her. This was the passion she was missing with Bill. Bill was fine, but soon things got dull fast and Harry came sweeping in plunging in and out her with the wild excitement she needed. She knew it was wrong and against the vows she made, but this was too good to give up.

“Here I come!” Harry roared.

Fleur felt her mouth filled with Harry’s seed. She swallowed it all mainly because she had experience.

“Such a fucking talented mouth” Harry said stroking Fleur’s sweaty cheek.

“Thank you” Fleur said tiredly.

This illicit affair had began  a few years ago when Harry visited the cottage to bring his godson Teddy over to play with Victoire. Bill was out so it was just Fleur and Harry. They got to talking and they somehow ended up in bed together. They told themselves and one another that it was a one time thing, but that was a lie. They loved their intimate moment too much and craved the feeling only the other could give one another. The feeling of fire tickling their skin as they touched. The thrill of doing something so taboo. It thrilled them greatly. So Harry visited Shell Cottage often mainly after Fleur gave her husband the special bottle of firewhiskey.

The two laid together enjoying at the feel of the afterglow of the fucking. That is until they heard a voice that broke the moment.

“Is this a private party or can any join?”

Fleur and Harry turned and Harry smiled.

“Sure, if you’re willing” he said.

End

A/N: Yes, there will be a sequel and no, I will not tell you who the mystery girl is til the next chap is up. That won’t be til the next set though. Who will it be? Guess all you want.