Evil Horny Harry Potter

Harry groaned and lifted his hips as Narcissa's soft pink lips tightened around the head of his cock, sucking while her tongue swirled around the sensitive skin. He had to admit that there was no better way to wake up.

His hands reached down and he gently caressed her silky smooth blonde hair, making the woman preen. Her eyes looked up at him adoringly through those long eyelashes. Despite having been married for over two decades, she was still somewhat a novice when it came to giving head, but he was nothing but patient. In some ways, it was oddly cathartic to discover that she and Lucius had not had much sex in their married life. He would ensure she became one of the best lays he'd ever had.

It was Sunday morning, and befitting the name, the sun was high up in the sky, glaring down at the urban landscape of Islington. It also meant today was an off day for him if he chose – a choice that was obvious considering the situation he was currently in, and as such, he could fully indulge in the ministrations of his new lover without thinking about work.

Reclined on the comfortable bed covered with lavish silk with his back propped up against the headboard, a collection of pillows and cushions behind him, Harry had made himself a perfect angle to take in the alluring sight of his former wannabe rival's mother pleasuring him.

'No longer his mother. She's a different woman now. My woman,' he thought with an odd sort of thrill.

She pulled away from his dick and smiled at him before dropping a smooth kiss on the tip. Giggling at the way his manhood lurched, she dove in once again, taking only the head inside her mouth and sucking gently.

Harry was oddly urged to grab her head and simply shove his cock as deep inside her mouth as he could, making her gag around his member until tears streamed down her lovely face. The sight of her face in his mind, painted white with his seed was inviting.

He resisted the urge though, content in letting her play out the role of a genuine lover – an equal in this new relationship, no matter what the reality was. His hand gently caressed her head before he threaded his fingers into her silky, smooth platinum-blonde hair, gently pushing her further downward. His length slowly forced its way inside her mouth, burying halfway. Narcissa coughed softly, spittle flying out of her mouth as she quickly resumed swirling her tongue around him.

Her sultry gray eyes looked up at him, arousal shining in those orbs as she dove further down, burying his entire length inside her mouth in one firm push. On her hands and knees with her lovely rump raised high in the air, Harry was catered to the heavenly view of this alluring goddess worshipping his cock. She engaged his balls smoothly, cupping and squeezing the sack as she played with them. Harry hissed at the double assault and his grip on her hair tightened slightly. Wrapping her lustrous hair in a fist, Harry started to slowly buck his hips up, fucking her throat.

"Merlin your mouth feels so good," he groaned. "Ah yes, play with them, baby."

Narcissa hummed around his cock in pleasure, and Harry chuckled to himself. Her cravings for approval and praise were something new, something he had never expected. She had always seemed so prim and proper – a quintessential matriarch of a pureblood household, and yet, she seemed so starved for positive attention and appreciation. It all played smoothly in his hand, and Harry was all too eager to shower her with all the love, attention, and appreciation she had sorely missed.

The bond was strong, but positive reinforcement went a long way to solidifying any prospective relationship, insurance notwithstanding.

Although he had to wonder whether this behavior was truly exclusive to her or it was the way this bond was working. She was entirely obedient to him, and as such, it made sense for her to feel this way whenever he praised her. However, he preferred to believe it was a personality quirk and not the bond that made her like this.

'Perhaps I'll know more in the future, when I take things further,' he thought to himself.

For now though, this goddess deserved his entire attention, and his attention she would get. With one hand fisting her blonde hair and the other resting on the bed, Harry began to thrust his hips upward. His cock repeatedly slid inside her mouth, caressing her wet tongue and the tip buried continuously inside her throat. For her part, Narcissa was slightly struggling but in no way was she backing away. She did her best at trying to take his length inside her throat.

As previously envisioned, tears of ecstasy were slithering out of her eyes, flowing down her cheek and falling on the bed as she held herself in place between his legs, taking the throat-fucking the best she could. One hand squeezed her dangling breast while the other continued to fondle his balls, trying with all its might to squeeze his hot, potent seed out. He could feel himself getting ready to shoot his load, and he knew he was seconds away from erupting.

"I'm close, Cissa. Be sure to swallow it all, you hear?" He grunted. Narcissa's response was to blink once as her fondling intensified, and with a final groan, he gave one last thrust, shooting his hips upward and slamming his manhood inside her mouth. The head of his cock expanded and he shot his load relentlessly inside her mouth. Rope after rope of his hot, sticky spunk splattered the insides of her mouth and throat, making her work hard to gulp it all down.

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