The Luckiest Man on Earth

The Luckiest Man on Earth



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Chapter 20: Honoring the Goddess:



Katie and Marcus:



“Marcus,” gasped Katie as she felt his tongue inside her ear. Hot shivers of arousal were running down her spine. Her hands tightened in his hair. “I can’t believe my eyes but I think I saw that girl Delilah from your house and Oliver Wood kissing as we left. I didn’t think she even liked Ollie!”



“She doesn’t,” growled Marcus as he opened the door to his room impatiently with one hand. He was still carrying Katie. “And why would you even care who Woody was kissing?”



“I don’t,” said Katie soothingly as she heard the hint of jealousy in his voice. “It is just so unexpected.”



“The mead,” said Marcus tightly as he put Katie down beside his bed. “Tarquin put an inhibition lowering potion in it. When the lights dimmed, it triggered the potions effects.”



“Oh,” said Katie as she blinked. She realized why Marcus wouldn’t let her have even a sip of the mead. He knew there was a potion in it – a potion that would not be good for the baby.



“Now kitten,” said Marcus as his voice dipped and his eyes flared with passion. “Take your clothes off. Slowly. For me.”



Katie shivered as she slipped the stola off her one shoulder, then turned her back on him as she slipped the stola off of her other shoulder and the fabric slipped to her waist. She unhooked her bra and let in fall, baring her breasts. She covered her breasts and turned to face him. His eyes were glittering as he pulled her hands away from her chest and the rest of the fabric slithered down her legs.



“The rest,” said Marcus raspily as he let her hands go and stood back.



Katie bit her lip and slowly slid her pants down her legs. Her eyes were glued to Marcus’s face. His eyes were watching her intently. She moaned as he licked his lips.



“Turn around,” said Marcus hoarsely. “So I can see you.”



Katie held her breath as she turned in a circle slowly. She could feel his greedy eyes on the curves of her body. Katie felt like he was scrutinizing her, memorizing every inch of her exposed body. She could almost physically feel the waves of desire coming off of him. He made her feel beautiful by the way he looked at her. She raised her chin then lifted her arms over her head so he could see her breasts better. Katie was rewarded with a gasp from her lover.



“Absolutely fucking amazing,” said Marcus hoarsely as Katie turned to face him again. She let out a small gasp of her own. Marcus was standing in front of her, nude and very aroused. She didn’t even hear him take his clothes off. Her eyes drank in the smooth planes of his now familiar body. Her gaze dipped and she looked at his erection. He was red and throbbing. She licked her lips in anticipation.



Katie jumped as Marcus grabbed her around her waist and tossed her onto his bed sideways. Katie said his name in surprise and then giggled as Marcus launched himself after her. His big frame covered her soft curves as he settled himself on top of her. Katie could suddenly remember the first time he covered her body with his own on this bed. She found his eagerness just as sexy and exciting as she did the first time. Katie put her arms around him and wriggled enticingly underneath him.



They shared a soft sweet kiss. Then another and another. Katie closed her eyes as Marcus began to kiss her throat, her cheeks, her eyelids, and her earlobes. A feeling of excitement began to unfurl in her lower stomach as his lips and tongue dipped to her breasts. He gave her nipples little nips that had them red and hard in seconds. Marcus teased her breasts until she was writhing underneath him. Then his teasing mouth began to trail little kisses down her torso.



Katie parted her knees for his body as he moved down lower and lower. Her eyes snapped open in disappointment when his lips skipped over her pussy and then closed again when he started to press kisses up and down her legs. The throbbing between her legs accelerated when his big hands rubbed her feet while at the same time his lips dropped kisses behind her knees.



“Oh please Marcus,” moaned Katie as his mouth dropped kisses up her thighs. He stopped then gently blew air between her legs. Katie gave a low sobbing cry as he did it again. The throbbing was becoming unbearable.



“Katie,” whispered Marcus as he suddenly reared up and surged into her tight cleft with his rock hard erection. Katie gave out a loud cry. She had been expecting his tongue. Her legs wrapped around his hips and her hands clutched at his back as Marcus drove into her softness.



Marcus felt swept along a tide of arousal as he delved into her cleft again and again. He could feel her sheath fluttering against his driving erection and he drove into her harder. He was rewarded when her voice began to call his name brokenly as she shuddered underneath him. He drove into her harder and faster still. He panted as his orgasm began to bursts over his senses.



“Say it after me, my love,” said Marcus brokenly as he spurted his essence deep inside her. “We honor the goddess.”



“Oh yes,” moaned Katie as she wrapped her legs tighter around his hips and arched her back up. “We honor the goddess.”



Marcus rolled them over so Katie was draped over his body. Her head rested on his chest and she heard his heartbeat slow as they panted together. His big hands were buried in her long hair. He was winding the strands in his fingers. Katie raised her head to look into his passionate dark blue eyes.



“Are we going to honor the goddess all night long?” asked Katie huskily.



“Yeah,” said Marcus as he captured her mouth in a hungry kiss that Katie returned enthusiastically.



Angelina:



Angie felt like the room would not stop swirling after they finished wrapping the maypole. Her entire body felt infused with the pulsing of the drums. She turned and gasped when she was swept up in a pair of strong arms. A firm mouth covered her own and gave her a tongue thrusting lusty kiss. Angie opened her eyes bewilderingly a moment later and saw Tarquin Bole’s laughing green eyes. Then he was pushed aside and another mouth claimed hers. Then another and another.



Many long minutes later, Angie could swear she had kissed at least twenty boys. Oliver Wood, Angus Derrick, Roger Davies, and many other wizards had come to claim their maypole kiss. And they all tasted differently. Some had tasted like passion and firewhiskey; other had tasted like sweetness and mead.



When another pair of strong arms claimed her, Angie didn’t even resist. But this kiss tasted familiar. She opened her eyes and saw Fred’s blue eyes. Then she kissed him again. He tasted like chocolate, mead and innocence. Her mouth softened and bloomed under his seeking tongue. She realized vaguely that he was leading her into a dark alcove. His familiar mouth returned a minute later. She sank into his sweet kisses.



When his long fingers began to pull up the skirt of her dress, Angie leaned against the bench and helped him remove her pants. When his long cock entered her yearning pussy a minute later, she gave a long high moan of pleasure. She held his neck as he panted against her braids. He thrust into her with desperate lunges. e ope opened her legs wider and pulled him to her by his backside. She moaned his name brokenly as he fucked her.



She could feel his back muscles tense as they moved against one another wildly. Angie gave a low groan as his thrusts got faster.



“Fred,” gasped Angelina as she opened her eyes and looked into his face. “We honor the goddess.” The tremors claimed her as she heard him answer her.



“Yes,” groaned Fred as he came inside her clenching sheath. “We honor the goddess.”



Alicia:



Alicia’s mouth felt swollen after she kissed boy after boy when the frenzied maypole dance ended. She opened her eyes after one amazing kiss that she swore she could feel to her toes. She looked into Tarquin Bole’s green eyes in surprise as she licked her lips. He kissed her again and Ally unashamedly kissed him back. His firm mouth and lusty tongue made her shiver. He was swept away after the second kiss.



After the clamour for kisses dissipated Ally tried to look for Terry but the crowd was too thick. She gave a low gasp as a pair of strong arms encircled her waist from behind. A mouth nibbled at her neck and the stranger’s hand reached up to cup a breast. Ally wriggled and tried to break away. The clever fingers brought her nipple to hard throbbing life. Then the callused fingertips brought her other nipple to life. Ally gave a low helpless moan as the stranger caressed her. She closed her eyes and arched her neck as his mouth trailed hot kisses down her throat. A small treacherous part of her hoped that it was Bole’s hands on her because it certainly wasn’t Terry or Adrian.



Ally gave a low moan as the stranger, who was still behind her, guided her into a small alcove. She shivered. She knew what these hidden little rooms were for. This boy, she didn’t know, was leading her in there to fuck her. And she was going to let him. Ally panted and moaned. She was just so turned on by the fact she didn’t know who it was.



“Who are you?” asked Ally brokenly as his hands palmed her breasts under her dress. His fingers rubbed her nipples until Alicia was squirming. She could feel his erection against her ass. He was hard and throbbing under his tunic.



The stranger answered her pushing her to her knees and bending her face first over the bench. Her hands came up reflexively to brace herself against it. She opened her mouth to ask again but was cut off. His hand had palmed her mound under her pants and his fingers were stroking her pussy. His fingers seemed to know how to stoke her already burning desire. She groaned as a finger penetrated her sheath. Another finger joined its partner and they pulsed together inside her sheath. Ally arched her back as he widened his fingers inside her, stretching her, making her slippery.



“Ahhhh,” cried out Ally as his cock slipped into her. Shew new now why he had prepared her. He was very thick. He drove himself deep into her tight cleft as Ally gave out cry after cry. She could feel him stretch her sheath open wide. Ally closed her eyes and spread her knees wider. She heard him groan with satisfaction from behind her. His hand slipped into her wet folds and stroked her clitoris lightly as he thrust into her over and over again.



Ally panted as he stroked into her harder and faster. The pain of his initial entry had faded and she was thrusting her hips into his strokes. His fingers continued to rub her. A bolt of lust went through her when the stranger bent his head and groaned into her ear. He told her how tight she was and how good she felt in a throaty growl as he pounded into her. Ally was almost delirious with passion as his clever fingers rubbed her in the right places. His hips were slamming into her.



“We honor the goddess,” said the husky voice from behind her as his semen splashed into her tight cleft.



“We honor the goddess,” answered Ally with a high cry as she came when she felt him come inside her.



Ally lay against the bench panting. He was sprawled on top of her back panting as hard as she was. She could still feel him inside her, semi hard. She gave a small moan as he pulled out of her. Ally turned around and leaned her back against the bench as she looked into Angus Derrick’s velvety brown eyes. She didn’t say a word not even when he pulled her up against his chest and gave her a lusty kiss.



“Come to my bed and honor the goddess with me,” said Derrick against her lips. He kissed her pouting mouth coaxingly.



“Yes,” whispered Ally dreamily against his mouth. She kissed him back. “The green goddess.”



Daria:



After the dance ended Daria was swept into the maypole kisses. She shared a soft sweet cousinly kiss with Tarquin. She smiled affectionately at him then he was swept away. The next mouth captured hers in a hot tongue-thrusting kiss. The next mouth was just as demanding. Most of the boys had to lift her to kiss her so Daria couldn’t struggle against the more demanding kisses.



When Terry came to claim his kiss, she opened her mouth eagerly for him. She tried to hold on to him but he was swept aside. Daria blushed when she saw that most of the boys in her house had lined up for a kiss from her. Alec’s seeking mouth made her tremble. She opened her mouth under his second kiss and gave a low moan when he sucked her tongue lightly and very erotically. When he lifted his mouth, she looked at him with stunned eyes. He smiled and kissed her lightly on the lips. She shivered as he told her quietly in her ear that she was very beautiful. Then he was swept away.



Later, Daria was slipping through the crowd avoiding grabby hands as she looked for Terry. When she saw Adrian, she tugged on his robes to get his attention. He turned unfocused eyes on her and smiled that lazy sexy grin of his when he saw her.



“Adrian,” asked Daria softly. “Have you seen Terry?”



“Who?” asked Adrian as he scooped her up to sit on his lap.



“Terry,” said Daria a touch apprehensively. She squirmed a little on his lap. She jumped when Adrian put a hand on her knee.



“I haven’t got my maypole kiss from you yet,” said Adrian as he looked at pretpretty dark haired little witch on his lap with hot passionate eyes.



“Oh,” said Daria. She leaned up and gave Adrian a lingering kiss on the lips. She squeaked in surprise a moment later when Adrian’s mouth claimed hers in a deeper kiss. Her mouth opened under his demanding tongue and she moaned as his tongue explored her mouth very thoroughly. His hands slipped up to her waist and held her still on his lap as he lazily kissed her again and again. She panted as his mouth slipped to her throat and then his tongue explored her neck. She hazily thought that the night was just so full of surprises including the kiss from Alec and now Adrian – two of the most attractive boys in Slytherin House. Daria shifted her neck for Adrian’s mouth as she dreamily thought that a kiss from Marcus Flint would have made her night. She had always found Marcus’s overt masculinity very sexy. The Bell girl was a very lucky witch.



“You are just so little,” whispered Adrian hotly in her ear as his hands skimmed her curves. He laid coaxing kisses along the edges of her mouth and her fingers curled into the fabric of his tunic. Stabs of raw desire were running down her spine as she leaned up and kissed his lips. She opened her mouth under his firm lips eagerly. She sucked lightly on his tongue and was rewarded by a low groan from Adrian.



“Why don’t we go…look for Terry,” said Adrian as he got to his feet. He had her hand firmly in his own as he coaxed her towards his room. “Maybe he’s gone bac the the room.”



“Terry?” said Daria in a slight daze. She licked her swollen lips and nodded. Adrian pushed her in front of him as they made their way to the corridor. They were walking silently down the corridor. Daria’s heart was pounding. He was walking right behind her. Their bodies were touching.



Daria was heartstoppingly aware of his tall lean frame and the hand he had on her the small of her back. She shivered when he put his other hand on her shoulder and pulled her nearer. The silence was thick with unspoken desire. She gave a long low moan when his hand slipped down and cupped her naked breast underneath her loose dress. His thumb swept up to caress her nipple and Daria felt raw desire well up in her chest. At that moment, Daria realized that Adrian was taking her to his room to fuck her. The throbbing between her legs accelerated.



Just outside the door, Adrian turned her so she was leaning against it. He took her hand and pressed it against his hot throbbing penis and just looked at her. His eyes lightened to a tawny topaz when Daria’s fingers curled around his cock and stroked him through the fabric. They kissed slowly and deliberately then Adrian opened the door.



Daria’s head spun with the speed of the next few minutes. Adrian had her flat on her back on the couch before the fireplace before she realized the door had opened. Daria said his name brokenly as he literally ripped her clothes off of her. When he laid his long naked frame over hers on the couch, she gave a high cry. His hands were curled around her breasts and his knees insinuated themselves between her legs. His mouth was demanding as he brought her body to throbbing pulsing life.



Adrian panted with almost uncontrolled passion as he felt her soft enticing body underneath his own on the couch. He rubbed his hard aching cock over her soft belly as his fingers ed hed her nipples to hard pointed peaks. He bent his head to lick at her pink little nipples. His teeth nipped at them lightly as she squirmed under him.



Daria said his name again when he slipped a long finger into her wet tight sheath. He moved it around and gave a low moan. She was very tight. He could barely wait to feel her pussy clasp his cock just as tightly. He moved his fingers over her clitoris coaxingly. He needed her to be very slippery. She was going to be a tight fit. He lowered his head between her thighs. His tongue would do the trick.



Marcus and Katie lay frozen in the confines of his bed. They had forgotten a silencing spell and had been shocked when they heard Adrian’s voice. Katie reached out and parted the curtain. The couple on the couch were oblivious. Katie watched fascinated as Adrian ripped Daria’s dress off of her.



“I forgot,” whispered Marcus in her ear. He moved them so they could see better and lay over Katie’s body. She had moved to her stomach. “You like to watch.”



“No,” protested Katie as she blushed. “I….don’t.”



“Merlin,” said Marcus as he stroked her back. “I don’t care that it turns you on, love. It turns me on.”



“We shouldn’t watch,” said Katie reluctantly. Her eyes never left the tableaux in front of them.



“Who is going to know,” whispered Marcus as he kissed her smooth back. His dark eyes were fixed on Daria’s high breasts.



They both moaned when Adrian slipped his finger inside Daria. Katie panted and squirmed under Marcus’s body as she watched Adrian suck the other girl’s pussy. She parted her legs for Marcus’s callused fingers and rocked against his stroking hand.



Marcus’s temperature rose when he saw Adrian rise up on his knees and press his throbbing penis into Daria’s soft pussy. His fingers rubbed Katie’s nub as he bit his lip. He could see that it was a struggle for Adrian to fit his cock into her. He could just imagine how tight she was from the groans of distress Dawas was giving. His penis throbbed.



Daria panted and gave low groans of mixed pain and pleasure as Adrian tried to sink his penis into her. She gasped as he lifted her knees and pressed them up high on her chest. Her legs were spread wide to accommodate him.



“Adrian,” shrieked Daria as he suddenly sank all the way inside her. He was in her to the hilt. “You are too big. Take it out.”



“Shhh,” soothed Adrian as he wriggled his hips and his eyes closed in ecstasy as he reveled in her stretched tightness. She had been a tight fit. He let her knees go and she curled them around his hips unconsciously. He looked down into her teary eyes and kissed the drops of wetness away.



Marcus panted and sank his fingers inside Katie as he watched Adrian slowly rock his hips back and forth inside Daria. Daria was still trying to get Adrian to pull out. Marcus licked his lips and tried to imagine how tight she was. He moved as Katie wriggled out from under him. He gasped as Katie’s hand curled around his throbbing cock. He lifted his hips so she could get a tighter grip. She was now lying draped over him.



“Are you fantasizing about fucking her,” asked Katie in his ear.



Marcus nodded as her fingers flew against his shaft, rubbing all the right places.



“She must not have had many lovers for it to hurt like that,” whispered Katie. “But Adrian does have a rather thick prick. Not as thick as yours though. Merlin, it hurt the first time you were inside me.”



Marcus moaned.



“She just needs to relax and it will hurt less,” whispered Katie. She licked his ear as Marcus shivered.



“Still want to fuck her,” asked Katie. Her hand ran teasingly down his shaft to the base of his penis. She tickled the underside of his throbbing erection.



“No,” groaned Marcus. “I want to fuck you.”



“Wait,” said Katie breathlessly. “They aren’t finished yet.”



Adrian kissed Daria’s pouting mouth coaxingly and sank his fingers into her wet cleft. He surged in and out of her tight sheath as his finger found and brought her clitoris to hard throbbing life. Adrian marshaled all his erotic experience to coax Daria to a shuddering orgasm. As she shook under his body, he thrust harder and deeper into her now open sheath.



Daria wrapped her fingers around his laboring biceps and arched her hips up into his thrusts. The pleasure had overwhelmed her. His clever fingers had brought her such intense pleasure that her body was now relaxed and accepting. His pelvic bone rubbed her mound in a very sensitive place every time he thrust into her. As Adrian began to lose control, Daria had another orgasm. It shook her body in waves from the inside out.



“We honor the goddess,” sobbed Daria.



“We honor the goddess,” said Adrian loudly as he arched his back and spurted his semen deep inside her.



Later as they panted together from their exertions, Adrian kissed her swollen mouth lightly and asked, “I thought you slept with Terry and Alec.”



“I didn’t,” confessed Daria. “I have only done it once before during last May’s revels at my parent’s estate. They were doing an old style ceremony and they needed a virgin. I never even knew his name.”



“But what about that party,” asked Adrian as he stroked her cheek.



“All I did was…. I just…I gave them… a blowjob. Both of them,” whispered Daria with embarrassment. “Twice. I think Terry mistook Mariah for me later that night. I was too shy to correct him.”



“Don’t be,” whispered Adrian hotly. “I hope that you will give me a blowjob later too.”



“Later,” said Daria with a blush as Adrianled led out of her sheath.



“I wouldn’t have been so rough if I knew,” said Adrian apologetically as he bent to kiss her softly again. “I want to make it up to you.”



Daria didn’t protest as Adrian carried her to his bed.





“Merlin,” panted Marcus as he drew the curtains and threw a silencing spell over the hangings. “I thought she and Terry slept together too.”



“I’m glad she doesn’t,” said Katie as she wrapped herself around Marcus.



“Why?” asked Marcus as he kissed her shoulder. He turned to lie on his back and wriggled his hips suggestively at her.



“He and Ally are still sleeping together,” said Katie. She slung a long leg over his hips and sank down on his throbbing cock with a sigh of contentment. She lo dow down at his face and tightened her inner muscles around his penis. Marcus gave a heartfelt groan of pleasure.



“Tight enough for you Tiger,” asked Katie as she licked her lips.



“Yeah,” said Marcus as he grasped her hips and they began to move against each finally without restraint. “I am not going to last long love. You are still nice and tight.”



“You are still nice and big,” growled Katie. She wriggled on top of him. She moved her hiown own harder as Marcus arched his hips up faster. It didn’t take long until Katie looked down into his unfocused passion filled eyes. The waves of sweet sensation were coursing through her veins.



“We honor the goddess,” said Katie throatily. “The bringer of all life.”



“We honor the goddess,” said Marcus as his eyes closed and the pleasure took him into its sweet embrace.





Author’s Note:



I hope you enjoyed this smutty interlude. But it will have ramifications.



Next Chapter: The Morning After