The Trouble With Veela (Ch. 2)

( Every character in this story is a legal adult over the age of 18 )

The Trouble With Veela

Chapter 2

Gabby stuffed the corner of the pillow into her mouth and squealed loudly. Her sweaty body was trembling uncontrollably, and her wet pussy was spasming as she fought through a continuous orgasm. Her elegant hands clawed at the bed sheets, and every time her body was jerked forward, her hard, sensitive nipples rubbed against the expensive Egyptian cotton of her sheets. She turned her head and stared at the brute who was claiming her asshole.

Harry’s torso was equally sweaty, and Gabby could see the muscles in his chest, stomach, and arms rippling as he drove his hips forward. She could feel every bump and ridge of his cock scraping against the inside of her ass with every thrust. Her gorgeous, blue eyes rolled into the back of her head. It might surprise some that Gabby loved taking it in the ass almost as much as she enjoyed having her tight pussy pounded by her loving boyfriend. Of course, that wasn’t news to Harry. He learned very early on how much she loved having her asshole stretched. She liked it even better when he played with her pussy at the same time. To prove his point, Harry slid his hand between her legs and lightly toyed with her clit. Gabby began crying out in pure bliss while her puckered hole tightly clenched his shaft. Sweat dripped down her face, and when Harry lightly pinched her clit and rolled it between his fingers, Gabby couldn’t take it anymore.

Her dripping wet pussy began squirting against his hand as she yelled out, “It’s so good!”

Harry couldn’t help but laugh as her asshole pulsated around him. “It’s about to get better,” he smirked and leaned in. He gripped her shoulders and began jackhammering into her ass. Gabrielle’s eyes went wide, and she let out a long, continuous moan that sounded more like a warbling zombie that was coming to eat his brains. With every thrust of his cock, a jet of clear pussy juice sprayed from her cumming pussy. He stuffed two fingers up there and instantly felt her warm, silky walls clutch them. He curled his fingers in the way that she absolutely loved and started furiously fingering her. Her eyes suddenly glazed, and her perfect lips parted. Her light pink tongue lolled from her mouth while a bit of drool dribbled from the corner of her mouth.

While her body quivered, bucked, and trembled, Harry pulled his fingers from her pussy and held tightly to her hips. With long, slow strokes, he penetrated her tightest hole until he couldn’t hang on any longer. Harry groaned from the intense pleasure her body provided, and he unleashed inside of her. Over and over, he pumped her full of seed until her asshole overflowed. He pulled out and stroked his cock, lashing her lovely backside with thick lines of cum. He sighed in relief when his balls were finally empty. He looked at Gabrielle and chuckled merrily. Her body was still spasming while her ass was high in the air. Cum was leaking out of her and dribbling down over her contracting pussy. He smacked her in the ass, causing her to squeak loudly. He then dropped down next to her on the bed. He gently rolled her body so that she was lying on her back. Harry ran his hand slowly up her belly while he leaned in and kissed her naked breast. He loved the taste of her salty skin. Gabrielle was breathing heavily and lovingly scratching his scalp with her perfectly manicured fingernails as Harry flicked his tongue over her stiff nipple. “Mmmm,” Gabby hummed in pleasure and arched her back. Harry’s lips latched onto the underside of her perky tit, and he sucked hard.

“You’re going to leave a mark,” Gabby giggled and then gasped when Harry’s hand slid between her legs. His fingers brushed against her clit, and she squealed and pushed his hand away.

“Give me time to rest, you English brute!” she shuddered, which made Harry chuckle. He kissed his way up her breast until he reached her pink nipple. He lightly bit down on it and tugged it with his teeth, making it stretch away from her light pink areola. When he let it go, it quickly snapped back into place. He then kissed her nipple while she ran her fingers through his messy hair. Gabby then pulled his head up to her and kissed him sweetly. “I’m going to get some water. I’m parched,” she said, wiping the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand. She got up out of bed, and Harry grabbed his wand and waved it at her.

Gabrielle felt herself get cleaned with his magic, and she turned to him and smiled. “Merci!” she chirped as she put a thin, silk robe on and covered her freshly fucked body. “Do you want anything while I’m up?” she asked her boyfriend, and Harry shook his head and yawned.

“No, thank you. I’m fine,” he told her and put his hands behind his head while closing his eyes. Gabby smiled at him and left the room. It was a short trip into the kitchen where she drank her fill. She was about to go back to her room when she spotted Fleur lounging on the couch and reading a magazine. She went over to her.

“What are you doing up so late?” she asked. Fleur put her magazine down and sat up with a sigh.

“It’s been difficult to sleep the last few days,” Fleur admitted. “I’ve been so worked up that I can’t fall asleep, and when I finally do, it isn’t particularly restful,” she said through a deep yawn. Gabby could see that her eyelids were heavy, and there were slight bags under her gorgeous eyes.

“Why not take care of the problem yourself?” Gabby asked, and Fleur rolled her eyes.

“Do you think that I have not thought of that myself?” Fleur asked in French. “I’ve nearly rubbed myself raw. You should know that our fingers do little to quench our desires during Sezon na Razmno.”

Gabrielle felt bad for her sister. Fleur’s gorgeous face was racked with tiredness. There was also more than a little guilt that she felt. Gabrielle had been sleeping like a baby. In fact, she couldn’t remember a time when she slept better. Every morning since Sezon na Razmno started, she woke up energized and feeling like a million galleons. She knew it was all thanks to her loving and talented boyfriend. Gabby sighed. Sometimes, drastic problems require drastic solutions, she thought as she stood up. “Wait here,” she told Fleur, who looked on, confused.

Gabby went back to her room and found her lover missing. Only a few seconds later, he came out of the bathroom, rubbing a towel over his naked body. He had obviously jumped in the shower real quick to clean off his body. His hair was only slightly damp. Gabby could help but stare at his semi-erect cock as the soft towel brushed over it. Her pale cheeks began to heat up, and she was just about to grab his slab of perfect meat and pull him back to bed when she stopped herself. She looked back up at his handsome face and found him smiling cheekily at her. She couldn’t help but smile back with unadulterated love. After drying himself off, he tossed the towel away and held out his arms. Gabrielle immediately pounced into his arms and purred as he hugged her tightly and kissed the top of her head. His hand cupped her bottom and squeezed. She tilted her head back and moaned when his lips touched hers. As his hands became more determined, Gabby had to force herself to pull away.

“ ‘Old on for a second,” she said, placing her hand on his chest. “I need you to do me a favor,” she told him. Harry raised an eyebrow.

“Is something wrong?” he asked.

“Not for me … For Fleur,” Gabby explained. She then explained exactly what Fleur was going through. She told him about her sleepless nights and how she was suffering.

“That sounds tough,” he replied, shaking his head. Gabby nodded in agreement and wrapped her arms around the back of his neck. Standing on her tiptoes, she lovingly pecked him on the lips.

“That’s why I need you to go and take care of ‘er,” Gabby smiled prettily.

“Take care of her?” he asked, confused.

“With this,” she told him and reached down, taking his cock in hand. She ran her thumb over the tip, making him gasp from the pleasure.

“Gabby!” Harry exclaimed while she slowly pumped his shaft. “That’s insane.”

“Please, ‘Arry,” she cutely pleaded, looking up at him with her big, blue eyes. Her other hand cupped his balls, and she rolled them in her palm. “I’m worried about ‘er ‘ealth.”

“Gabby …” he groaned from her loving ministrations. “I can’t do that. It’ll ruin our relationship.”

“No, it won’t!” Gabby exclaimed, tugging on his shaft. “I promise I won’t ‘old it against you. You are just doing ‘er a little favor.”

“I dunno, Gabby. It doesn’t seem right,” Harry said as she continued to play with his body. He loved Gabrielle and didn’t want anything to come between them. Gabby then dropped to her knees and began laying kisses all over his cock.

“Pleeease,” she begged. “For me?” she asked, staring up at him with a gorgeous expression. Harry sighed and ran his fingers through her luxurious, blonde hair.

“Are you sure?” he asked. Gabby beamed and nodded emphatically.

“Alright … I guess,” Harry relented. Gabby smiled and kissed his stomach before hopping back to her feet.

“Good,” she said happily.

“What are you going to be doing while I’m …?”

“I’m going to sleep,” Gabby stated and then yawned cutely before removing her silk robe. “You wore me out, mon amour.” Gabby then gave him one last kiss before she hopped into bed and slid under the covers. She yawned again and snuggled into her pillow. “Go!” she ordered with a smile, pointing at the door.

He wasn’t going to just walk out there completely naked. He got a fresh pair of boxers and put them on. By the time he was done, Gabby was already fast asleep. Harry looked at her and shook his head. The Delacours were certainly strange creatures, he thought as he quietly left the room. When he got to the living room, he found Fleur reading a magazine in her sexy little nightie. Her shapely legs were crossed, showing off an obscene amount of smooth, sexy thigh. As he neared, he could definitely smell the state of her arousal. Though he couldn’t see it, he knew that her pussy was dripping wet. Fleur smiled sweetly at him and set down her magazine.

Gabrielle was correct. Fleur not only looked tired, but she appeared to be worn out. Even with dark, tired eyes, she still looked stunningly beautiful. He couldn’t help but be drawn to her. In fact, he was deeply attracted to all three. He partially blamed it on Gabrielle since she encouraged their naughty behavior toward him. “How are you doing?” Harry asked.

“Very tired. I ‘ave not been sleeping well,” she told him.

“Gabby told me as much,” he confessed and knelt in front of her. Fleur uncrossed her legs, and he got the briefest glimpse of her naked slit. As he suspected, it was glistening with wetness. He placed his hands on her knees and slowly let them climb up the tops of her thighs. Fleur trembled, and her gorgeous eyes fluttered. He heard her call his name under her breath. “She also said that I should help you,” Harry told her while caressing the incredibly soft skin of her inner thighs.

Fleur’s legs slightly parted as though her body was betraying her. He was hit full in the face with the heady scent of her wet pussy. “She d-did?” Fleur slightly stuttered as Harry leaned down and kissed her knee. Her legs parted even more, giving him a perfect view of her perfect pink pussy. Her bald lips were puffy and pink from arousal, and her clit was incredibly swollen.

Harry nodded at her question. “If you want,” he added. Fleur was on her feet in an instant, and her arms wrapped around the back of his neck. Her tongue was shoved into his mouth, and when Harry lifted her by her round, jiggly ass, her legs wrapped around his waist with crushing force. She wasn’t about to let him get away. Fleur broke the kiss and pulled the nightie from her body. Her arms lifted, and her large, round breasts spilled out, bouncing right in front of his face. Before it could even hit the ground, Harry’s lips were already on her breasts, licking her stiff nipples and sucking on the delicate skin of her cleavage.

“Oh, ‘Arry!” she gasped, grinding her wet pussy against his muscled stomach while her hands clung to the back of his head and forced his face deeper into her cleavage. She squealed and bucked her hips when his finger grazed over her asshole, making her pussy tingle uncontrollably. He then began carrying her to her room.

Fleur’s emotions were all over the place. Yes, she was very attracted to Harry, but he was Gabrielle’s. However, if he was telling the truth … and there was no reason to believe that he wasn’t, then Gabby had given her full permission to use his body in any way she desired. He carried her into her bedroom and gently laid her on the bed. Fleur saw the massive tent in his boxers and silently thanked Gabby. ‘Merci, Gabby … Merci!’ she mentally thanked her over and over as Harry shut the door and pulled his boxers down. As soon as she saw the gargantuan pole sticking out from between his legs, she spread her legs and used two fingers to open her lips. She wanted him to know that she was ready and willing. Her heart hammered in her chest as Harry’s eyes drifted down to her naked pussy. Fleur suddenly felt the thrill of showing herself to a new lover for the first time. She was very pleased when his hand went to his cock, and he began stroking it while staring between her legs. “ ‘Arry,” she whined while two of her fingers slipped between her folds. Her fingers began pumping, and she could hear how wet she was. “Come ‘ere,” she begged.

Harry climbed onto her bed and settled between her spread legs. She pulled her fingers from her pussy and wrapped her arms around his neck. Pulling him in, she put her lips to his and opened her mouth, inviting him in. As his tongue explored hers, she felt his hard cock rubbing against her overheated pussy. Fleur squirmed, hoping it would slip in. When it didn’t, she quickly became frustrated and rolled him over onto his back. Straddling his waist, she lifted up, placed his head at her opening, and slid down on him. Instantly, it was like a fireworks show exploding behind her eyes. She cried out in a high-pitched voice as her body quivered, and her pussy latched onto him. She sank further until his fat balls were mashed against her asshole. Leaning forward, she rested her palms on his muscled pecs and rolled her hips.

“That feels soooo good!” Harry moaned and lifted his hips slightly. “Your pussy is amazing.” Fleur’s delicate skin broke into goosebumps when he ran his hands up her ribs and squeezed her dangling tits. His thumbs flicked back and forth over her hard, crinkled nipples while she bounced her hips up and down, driving his cock deep inside of her. When he rolled the hard tips of her nipples between his fingers, Fleur couldn’t hang on any longer.

“C'est incroyable!” Fleur squealed, and her pussy clamped down on him. Her body shook and spasmed, causing her pillowy tits to bounce wildly. Harry gripped her thighs and watched the incredible show as she violently came on his cock. She then collapsed into his arms, where she continued to spasm.

“So fast?” Harry teased with a chuckle, lovingly caressing her nude back. Fleur blushed deeply as she repeatedly squeaked against his cheek. He could feel her burning hot pussy contracting and pulling on his cock. “You must have been worked up.”

“I was,” Fleur said through heavy breaths. She blew the hair away from her face, and Harry helped her by gently brushing it away from her forehead. “I needed that so badly. I’ve never been so sensitive down there,” she admitted while Harry explored her curves. Fleur was nearly overcome with affection, and she showed it by lovingly kissing him. However, her soft, loving kiss quickly turned into a fierce makeout session. Harry’s hands moved to her ass, and he spread her cheeks apart and began slowly thrusting his hips. Fleur mewled into his mouth as he prolonged her tapering orgasm. She rested her forehead against his and stared into his green eyes for as long as possible. Only a few seconds later, her blue eyes rolled into the back of her head, and she cried out as another powerful orgasm washed over her.

The Trouble with Veela

Gabrielle woke up and felt around on the other side of the bed. It was empty. She had wondered why her sleep wasn’t as good that night. She was used to being curled up in Harry’s arms for the whole night. Checking the time, she found it was nearly four in the morning. She pulled the cover back and turned on the light. Putting her skimpy robe back on, she left her bedroom to try to find her wayward boyfriend.

The living room was empty, but as she looked around, she saw that the light in Fleur’s room was still on. “Surely not. It’s been hours,” Gabrielle said as she walked to the door. Opening it, she was punched in the face by the strongest sex smell she had ever witnessed. It practically poured out of the room and filled the entire house. It was then that she found her missing boyfriend.

Fleur was lying on her side with her knees curled up to her chest. Her back was arched, and she was reaching behind her and holding onto the back of Harry’s head. Her head was turned to the side, and she was devouring his tongue like a complete slut. Behind her, Harry was slowly making love to her. Gabrielle could see his slick cock sliding in and out of Fleur’s undulating pussy. She huffed and crossed her arms over her chest. “There you are,” she made herself known. Harry tiredly looked at her and smiled.

“Hey, love. I’m just finishing her off,” he pleasantly told her.

“I figured you would be done hours ago,” she said with a raised eyebrow while watching the rutting pair.

“Fleur’s insatiable. I guess she needed it very badly,” he joked.

“I need it ‘ard and fast,” Fleur choked out in a hoarse voice. Harry responded by increasing his tempo. Harder and harder he pounded into her, and it wasn’t long before Fleur cried out in pleasure and came again. Harry grunted and slowed his thrusts, and Gabby knew he was finishing inside of her. Sure enough, a few seconds later, cum began leaking out of Fleur’s stuffed pussy. Harry pushed all the way in and kept it there while Fleur trembled and spasmed through her orgasm. He kissed Fleur’s shoulder and ran his hand down the outside of her thigh. Harry then pulled his messy cock out and rolled onto his back. He smiled cheekily at Gabby and winked. Gabby sighed and shrugged off her robe.

“You’re incorrigible,” she said, flipping off the light and joining Harry in bed. Gabby and Harry got under the covers, and Harry made sure to pull the blanket over Fleur as well. Gabby pressed against his side and rested her head on his chest. Fleur joined her a few seconds later, using the other side of his chest as a pillow. It wasn’t long before all three were fast asleep.