Italian Delights: Chapter 2

The car that he had hired for the night was already waiting for them outside the resort. Harry took the keys from the brown-haired man and nodded. The man gave him a card and Harry pocketed it with a small smile. With a dip of his head, the man walked away, and Harry turned to Aurora with a smile and held the door open.

The woman smiled at him and slid inside. Harry shut the door and walked over to the other side before getting in.

“Mind doing the seatbelt for me?” She asked coyly. Harry looked at her and smirked. Leaning over, he grabbed the metallic hook and pulled it over her lovely body. He looked at the strap wedged between her tits and smirked at her.

“Just a few minutes.”

“I’ll need a proper massage to get rid of any irritation.”

“I’ll make sure to take care of it,” he answered with a chuckle as he fastened the seatbelt. Once he was done, he looked at her smiling face and couldn’t help but kiss her. She seemed as enthusiastic as he was before she pushed him back.

“The night is long. Let’s not be impatient.”

Nodding, Harry sat back and fastened his seatbelt before turning on the ignition and driving off.

Fifteen minutes later, they pulled in front of an exquisite Italian restaurant. Harry got out of the car and helped her out, before handing the keys over to the valet. Once their car was gone, he turned towards her and held his arm out. Aurora looped her arms through his with a smile and they started to walk in.

“Potter, table for two,” He told the receptionist, a cute brunette who flashed him a smile and checked her records. A cameriera led them to their private booth, and Harry politely asked her to return in five minutes.

“I see these Italian women are on the prowl tonight, looking to devour you whole already,” Aurora remarked as he helped her out of her coat and into her seat before hanging it on the back of her chair and taking the one opposite her. “No wonder though, you indeed look delicious.”

‘Merlin, she’s much more outspoken than I’d have thought,’ Harry wondered as he gave her an easy smile. If she was going to be this open, he would not be backing away either.

Placing his hand atop hers on the table, Harry gave it a soft squeeze as he looked at her beautiful face.

“Tonight, I’ve got eyes only for you.”

Aurora gave him a cute smile.

“Keep saying things like this and you’re gonna get very, very lucky tonight,” she replied.

Harry didn’t miss a beat. Having already decided that he was going to go all guns blazing, he turned on the charm even more.

“I’m already very, very lucky.”

He should’ve known she wouldn’t back down that easily, as her retort was as swift as his.

“Oh, you have no idea just how lucky you may still get,” she smirked, leaning over and displaying her cleavage as those luscious tits hung inside the confines of her sexy dress.

She turned her palm over and their fingers interlaced together. Harry smiled and grasped her hand in his.

The voice of their waitress pulled them out of their reverie, and Harry quickly noticed the small smirk that crossed his date’s face and the small grimace on the waitress’ face that was quickly concealed behind her polite smile. He hid his grin.

‘Minx.’

They ordered quickly and watched as the waitress walked away before Harry turned back towards her.

“Staking your claim already, hmm?” He asked with a smirk. She simply shrugged.

“What can I say? I’m a possessive one.”

Harry simply shook his head fondly. However, before he could speak, she cut him off abruptly.

“Tell me, are you a tits guy?”

“I’m an everything guy,” he replied promptly, which was true. He loved everything about women. He loved tits, he loved pussy, he loved ass and he loved legs. But it wasn’t limited to that. He loved their smiles, their eyes, and also their moans and cries.

Aurora smirked at him.

“Did you ever fantasise about these tits?” She asked, and to his immense shock, pulled her dress down to reveal her lovely tits that were apparently not being held up by a bra. His eyes widened.

“Merlin’s tits,” he gasped, staring at her round perfection. They were a perfect handful, exactly the way he preferred them, and he could feel himself getting hard again.

“Not Merlin, Aurora’s tits,” she smirked, as she pulled her dress back over her tits and those erect nipples. He could still see them through the lacy fabric. “So, is that a yes?”

“Merlin, you’ve no clue,” he replied, doing his best to bring his emotions under control. He reluctantly tore his gaze away from her cleavage and dragged it upwards to find her smirking at him.

‘You just wait, minx. Just wait a few hours.’

Aurora continued without any delay. “I always wondered what those horny young men thought of me, particularly this past year after the Yule holidays.”

“Well, you don’t need me to explain it to you,” Harry replied. However, they were interrupted as their food arrived. Harry thanked the waitress with a smile, who smiled politely at him and walked away. Aurora chuckled.

“I feel kinda sorry for her,” she said, “I can’t blame her for feeling that way either.”

Harry chuckled, before adding jokingly, “Want me to ask her to join us tonight?”

Aurora scoffed. “Don’t you dare! I’m very possessive, and I don’t share.”

Harry was quick to interject, “Well, with you looking like that, it’d be unfair to anyone else anyway. My attention has been entirely taken away already.”

“Oh yeah? What else apart from what you can already see?” She asked, and Harry smirked as he chewed slowly.

Aurora felt his shoeless leg caress her stocking-clad leg and looked at him over her wine glass.

“Your legs are to die for. Especially in those stockings. I have a unique fixation with lingerie and stockings.”

Aurora chuckled as his feet crept up her leg and started to rub her inner thighs, still looking at his handsome face. “You and millions of men worldwide.”

Harry shrugged. “Guilty as charged. But can you really blame us?”

“I guess not,” she smirked and took a bite of her caviar. Delighted at the taste, she couldn’t hold back a moan and his cock twitched.

“Let me refill it for you,” he offered as he raised the bottle of wine and held his hand out for her glass. She handed it over to him with a smile and watched as he refilled it for her.

“Such a gentleman,” she teased, accepting the glass back.

Harry quipped, “Always, until I shoot my load all over your face.”

If he had expected her to be shocked or taken aback, he was in for a huge disappointment, as she didn’t miss a beat and challenged him back. “Promises, promises.”

His leg travelled a bit more upwards, and this time, he felt an increase in heat on top of his toe. Looking at her face, he saw it flushed with arousal, her eyes staring at him in pure lust as she took another sip of her wine. Smirking, he slowly gave her pussy a good rub over her knickers before dragging his foot down her legs and back towards him.

Aurora was flushed as she took deep breaths over her glass of wine, trying with all her might to calm herself down. Already she was so turned on that she wanted nothing more than to mount him right then and there in front of everyone. However, she knew they had a long night coming up, and she needed to control herself.

She smiled at him over her glass and went back to that delicious caviar as Harry continued to give her appreciative looks while he ate his.

“So,” she began once she had finally calmed herself down, “how many women have you slept with?”

“Pardon?” Harry asked, surprised at the sudden question.

“How many women have you fucked with that big cock of yours?” She rephrased her question bluntly. Hearing her being so hotly crass turned him on even more, and the surreal feeling had his cock looking for action once again.

Harry considered what to tell her. He thought about toning it down a bit since he didn’t know how she would take it. But finally, he decided to be entirely honest with her.

Confident in how the night would go, he looked at her and replied in an even voice, “You’ll be the 27th.”

“Wow,” she whispered, not judging, but seemingly in awe of the number. “All Hogwarts girls?”

“Mostly.”

“Oh? Anyone older than me?” She asked coyly, and Harry smirked.

“Three.”

“Really?” She asked as she sipped her wine. “Do tell.”

Harry leaned back with a smile and looked at her.

“Well, there was Tonks. She was in her seventh year when I arrived at Hogwarts, although we’ve known each other since childhood. She was actually my first. She gave me a brilliant gift on my 18th birthday.”

“The metamorph? She was in Hufflepuff if I recall correctly. Isn’t she an auror now?”

Harry nodded.

Aurora smiled. “The next one?”

“Gwenog Jones,” he said with a small smirk. Her eyes widened.

“The Gwenog Jones!? The captain of the Harpies!?”

Harry nodded with a chuckle. “My fourth year was probably the best. Met her after quite a while during the Yule Ball. One thing led to another, and yeah. That was the only time I had sex with her though.”

Aurora nodded at him, still amazed.

“And the final one?” She asked.

Harry smirked. He had already noticed how turned on she was getting as he told her of his past exploits even without going into any details. If the second name had shocked her, this one was going to fry her brain.

“This one happened during the Quidditch World Cup final. And it was entirely unplanned. For the lack of a better term, you can call it a spontaneous hook-up in the woods after the match.”

Aurora nodded. “With whom though?”

Harry smirked.

“Narcissa Malfoy.”

Aurora’s glass paused halfway to her lips as she stared at him in absolute shock.

“What!?”

Harry chuckled and gave her a nod.

“I still have no idea what happened that night. Many important people were enjoying the afterparty, and almost everyone was drunk. I went to get some fresh air and saw her standing alone outside. We began talking and in no time, we were walking around. I have no idea when we got into the woods behind the celebration tent or when I had her bent over a broken tree,” he released a deep breath as he looked at her flushed face, “it was something.”

“Nothing happened after that?”

Harry shook his head.

“We hooked up twice after that. To this day, no one but the two of us had any idea about it. Now you do as well.”

“Wow,” she whispered, still reeling.

“Enough about my exploits. Tell me about yours,” Harry implored.

Aurora chuckled self-depreciatingly. “Yours is 26 more than mine.”

His brain made the calculation in an instant, and his eyes widened. “No way!” He whispered.

Aurora simply shrugged. “I wasn’t much into this sort of stuff at Hogwarts. Even my ex-boyfriend was the first boyfriend I ever had.”

“You’re shitting me,” he replied, still in shock. He couldn’t believe no one had ever tried to bed her in all these years, particularly after her makeover this past year.

“There was no one at Hogwarts, and I preferred to stay in the castle until the summer holidays when I came here.”

“What about your ex?” He questioned, now curious.

Aurora grimaced slightly. “I tried with him, once. Apparently, he wasn’t in the mood. I learnt a few weeks later just why he wasn’t.”

Harry put a comforting hand on hers and squeezed softly. Aurora smiled at him.

“You could’ve tried to go out after the Yule holidays last year. I bet there would’ve been no shortage of men who’d do anything to have a chance with you.”

Aurora chuckled. “You really are a flatterer. To answer your question, I was still finding myself after that affair. The change in style was simply a way to test things out. Luckily, they remained. But I was still not ready to try another relationship.”

“And now you are?” He asked her. Aurora looked him in the eye.

“With the right man, of course.”

Harry smiled. “Then I hope to do my best.”

Aurora smirked at him. “Keep this up and you’ll be more than good.”

Harry chuckled. “So, this outgoing persona of yours. It’s completely the opposite of how you’d been before the holidays. What brought this up?”

“I had a talk with my cousin. She advised me to be more outgoing and confident. How I should take pride in what I have and not shy away. She was pretty crass about it, to be honest, but I gathered enough to do something with it.”

“Well, your cousin deserves my thanks then. Be sure to introduce me, okay?”

The last thing he expected her to do was chuckle.

“What?”

“Nothing. It’s just that you don’t need me to introduce yourself to her. You did a brilliant job yourself.”

Harry looked at her confused.

“Does the name Penelope Clearwater ring any bells?”

Harry’s eyes widened.

“You’re Penny’s cousin!?” He asked in shock. Aurora giggled.

“She’s only a year younger than me. We’ve been very close since we were kids. Believe it or not, but you brought her out of her shell. How many times did you make her cum that night, Harry?”

Harry stared at her in disbelief. He had no idea she and Penny were related.

“I hope you’ll do even better with me, Harry,” she whispered, and this time Harry felt her foot go to his crotch. He nodded.

“Small world, eh?” He finally said, and Aurora smirked.

Their final order arrived at that very moment. The helpers cleared off the table and their waitress placed two small shots of Tequila. Her eyes noticed the movement near his crotch and they widened for a second before she quickly composed herself and walked away.

“Shots?” Aurora asked as her foot rubbed his cock over his pants, “you don’t need to get me drunk, Harry. You already know where this night is heading.”

“A little liquid courage never hurts,” he replied and passed her shot to her.

“To a delightful night,” she toasted.

“Indeed,” he replied as they clicked the glasses together and downed their respective shots.

Aurora made a hilarious face as she swallowed it, prompting a chuckle from him. “Not a tequila drinker?”

“Shit, it burns,” she croaked, before taking a gulp and adding for some shock, “like cum in my eyes.”

“You don’t know what that feels like,” Harry replied promptly with a shrug, before retorting in a continuation of their sexual wordplay, “make sure to close your eyes when I shoot all my load on your lovely face tonight.”

He had already learnt on this day that this was no longer a woman to back off, and her instant retort didn’t surprise him in the slightest.

“Is that before or after you fuck my pussy and ass?”

“Il conto!” Harry called out in an instant, and their waitress quickly nodded and walked away. (Tr.: Il conto = The check/bill in Italian)

Aurora laughed as she put some extra pressure on his cock with her foot, “You’ve fantasised about me, right? How do you like this fantasy playing out so far?”

“Reality is far better,” he retorted.

“That it is,” she purred and stood up as their waitress came with the bill. As she stretched, her tits showcased gloriously and he saw the waitress stare enviously at the lovely figure Aurora cut in her sexy dress.

Harry made their payment, rebuffing Aurora’s insistence on paying three times, all the while smiling at her. He took her hand as he led them out of the restaurant. The valet came with their car within a minute and Harry gave him a thankful nod and a gracious tip before holding out the door for his date.

“You better be able to back up your talk with long, hard action,” Aurora purred in his ear as he helped her get in her seat. Harry simply gave her a wink and got into his seat. Revving up the throttle, he drove the car out into the highway.

“Take the right turn,” she interrupted after a few seconds. Harry looked at the road in confusion as he did what she asked of him.

“The dance isn’t this way,” he remarked, glancing at her. Aurora smirked.

“No, it’s where the beach is.”

“We’re going to the beach? What happened to the dancing?”

“Oh, we will be dancing. Don’t worry,” she replied with the same sultry smirk. Harry shrugged and drove towards the beach.

“You can park the car wherever you like. It’s an open one.”

“I hope it doesn’t get towed. I’d prefer not to have a bother like that.”

Aurora smiled. “Don’t worry. You can freely park the car wherever you want. There are no patrols or such at this time of the night.”

Harry nodded and parked the car near the stone barricade. The couple got out of the car and Harry tapped his wand against the car to render it invisible.

“For good measure,” he said. Aurora chuckled and grabbed his hand to lead them down towards the beach.

“Is this where the dancing is?” Harry asked as he followed her.

Aurora smirked up at him, “No, this is where the fucking is.”

Even though he was turned on as hell and willing to fuck her whenever and wherever he could, his sense of reason held.

“I’d rather we didn’t do it in the middle of the beach. Even with privacy charms, someone could stumble on us.”

“Trust me,” she replied as she led them towards the high rocks.

“Where are you taking me, Aurora?” Harry asked in confusion.

“To my secret love cave. I found this yesterday when I was walking around this beach,” she replied. Harry chuckled.

“You were hunting for a secret sex cave?”

“That wasn’t what I had in mind when I found it, but it’s good that it worked out that way,” she smiled as she led him to the secluded spot behind the rocks. They walked for a few more minutes until they were at the entrance to a cave that was hidden behind some bushes and plants.

“Ready for the second deposit?” She asked with a smirk. Harry’s response was to pin her against the outer wall of the cave.

“Are you ready for your orgasm number one?” He countered.

Aurora smirked up at him. “The first of many, I hope.”

“Without a doubt,” he smiled, leaning in and kissing her. Their lips moved passionately against each other and he felt her fist the collar of his shirt and clutch him tightly. Her moan echoed in his ears as he bit her lip softly and pushed his tongue inside her mouth when her lips parted slightly.

Slowly, Aurora pulled him inside the cave, their lips still connected together as they continued to devour each other’s mouths in unbridled lust.

Harry pulled back and laughed. “I can’t see you.”

“But you can feel me, can’t you?”

“Merlin, yes,” he whispered as they tumbled to the ground. Luckily the ground was sandy and not rocky, so their fall was cushioned appropriately.

“Fuck me, Harry,” she whispered passionately against his lips, “fuck me now!”

Harry wanted nothing more than to fuck her as hard as he could. The prospect of doing it with her had his blood racing since this afternoon, but he wanted to make it worthwhile for her. Planting a soft kiss on her lips, he moved down her body, lips planting soft kisses into her cleavage before he dived down and hiked her short dress up her ass and bunched it over her stomach.

As he moved between her legs and went to pull down her knickers, he felt something that made his breath hitch.

Aurora giggled, “I vanished them right after we left the restaurant. Easy access and less work for you, baby.”

“You’re honestly too good to be true,” he replied reverently.

“Now shove that big hard cock in me, come on!” She cried out.

Instead of doing as she bid him to, Harry buried his face between her legs.

“Oh fuck,” she hissed, surprised by the eagerness with which his tongue started to lick her completely shaved pussy.

“You did it today, didn’t you?” He asked with a smirk as he dropped featherlight kisses all over her pussy lips. He wanted nothing more than to see her womanhood, already feeling it dripping with her arousal, but refrained from doing anything. This was hot as fuck.

“Oh yes,” she moaned in response, and Harry went back to sucking her lower lips. Her moans were telling him very explicitly how much she was enjoying the enthusiasm with which he was lapping away at her bald mound.

“Merlin, Septima’s got nothing on your tongue,” she moaned out loud, and Harry grinned.

“You fucked Vector?”

“More like we ate each other out sometimes. Hogwarts can get lonely for young women like us, especially when there are men barely younger than us roaming about and we can’t do anything about it.”

“That’s hot,” he replied.

“Enough with the talking already,” she complained as her breathing intensified. Harry chuckled and obeyed, relishing in her moans as they got louder. He loved women, and he loved when they blew him off. But he also loved going down on them. There was no other time when a woman showed more vulnerability during sex, and it was intimate as fuck. It also was another positive that women loved a man who went down on them.

“Fuck, oh yes. Suck my clit! Oh yes, just like that,” she moaned erotically and Harry obeyed, taking the swollen nub of sensitive nerves between his lips and tugging softly.

Her hands fisted his hair and he felt her ass lift in the air as she screamed, “FUCK!”

Instantly, he felt his face get covered with her juices as her orgasm crashed through her like a massive tidal wave. It felt as though the dam broke after years of holding at bay the inevitable flood.

Harry continued to lap away at her orgasmic juices hungrily while Aurora kept holding his head firmly against her pussy. Her ass was still raised in the air, with her back arched as she rode her orgasm that seemed to never end.

“Oh Merlin,” she whimpered once her orgasm ended, and her ass slowly lowered to the ground. She all but collapsed on her back as Harry dropped a final kiss on her swollen lips before dragging his lips over her body until he was hovering over her.

“That was a return gift for yours from earlier,” he whispered against her lips, before firmly kissing her. Aurora moaned as she felt her taste on his lips. His left hand held both of hers above her head as he caressed her sexy body over her lacy dress. Her skin tingled whenever he touched her, and she moaned when he pulled back.

“I don’t know about you but I’d rather not have sand everywhere. Let’s go,” he slowly stood up and helped her to her feet. As they walked out of the cave, he saw her fix her dress and brush off the sand that clung to her sweaty skin.

“You’re right. It’s in my hair as well.”

Harry nodded and grabbed her hand. They started to walk back to where the car was parked.

“I have a jacuzzi in my room. I can think of a few ideas in addition to getting the sand off,” he smirked at her as they reached the spot where the car was parked.

Aurora sultrily smirked at him as Harry tapped his wand against the car to make it visible once again and held the door open for her.

“Let’s be off then.”

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To be continued…