Unknown Prophecy (Ch. 54)

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

Unknown Prophecy

Chapter 54

Daphne giggled as Harry pressed against her harder. As she had walked down the corridor, she squeaked in surprise when someone pulled her into an alcove, behind a large statue of a wizard with a beak for a nose. When she realized who had pulled her aside, she smacked his arm. “You scared me, you git!” she complained as Harry’s hands quickly found her body. It wasn’t long before she was giggling and mewling.

Harry’s hand slid up her shirt and over her soft belly while his lips lightly sucked on the delicate skin of her neck. Daphne bent her head to give him plenty of room to operate. She gasped in pleasure when his fingers went under the cup of her bra and tickled the underside of her breast.

“It’s too bad we don’t have much time,” Harry’s muffled voice said as he kissed and nipped at her skin. The last lesson of the day was about to start, and he knew she wouldn’t be happy if she ended up being late. “Where’s Tracey, by the way? I hardly ever see you without her.”

“She’ll be along. She escorted my sister to the library to pick up a book,” she told Harry, and then mewled cutely when he started sucking on her earlobe. His fingers had found her nipple, and he lightly pinched and pulled on it, making her pussy tingle with pleasure. “Speaking of Astoria …” Daphne said before moaning. She squeezed her thighs and rubbed them together. “Oh! That feels good!” she gasped when Harry rolled the hard tip of her nipple. “What was I saying?” Daphne asked. She had gotten distracted by Harry’s talented fingers.

“Astoria,” Harry reminded her. He kissed along her jaw and onto her chin. Daphne tilted her head back, hoping for a kiss on her full, pink lips.

“Oh, yeah,” she said, remembering what she was going to say. “Can you please spend some time with her. She’s been bugging me nonstop about doing her duty to the family,” Daphne snorted. “I’m sure that’s the reason why she wants to be alone with you,” she sarcastically stated. Harry chuckled and kissed her throat, making Daphne’s toes curl.

“Tell her to come by my secret room tonight … around eight,” he told Daphne, who was trembling as he kneaded her breast.

“Is she going to be sleeping over?” Daphne wondered.

“That’s up to her,” he responded. Daphne sighed.

“Then I guess the answer’s overwhelmingly yes,” she guessed. Harry finally found her lips, and Daphne clung to him and moaned into his mouth.

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Astoria’s heart was thumping loudly in her chest as she reached Harry’s door. She stood in front of the door for several seconds, trying to work up the courage to knock. She was extremely excited to spend some time with him, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t nervous. Looking down at her clothes, she smoothed out a wrinkle on her shirt. She had wanted to wear a short, sexy dress, but Daphne had talked her out of it.

“The corridors are very cold this time of night. Besides, you’re not going to be wearing your clothes for long anyway,” Daphne had told her, which caused her cheeks to burn pink. When Astoria asked Daphne what she should wear, she told her to wear a tight pair of jeans and a t-shirt.

Astoria looked down the corridor and saw Daphne and Tracey turn the corner. They had escorted her here, not wanting her to walk the empty corridors alone at night. She turned back to the door and took a deep breath. Exhaling slowly, she raised her hand and rapped her knuckles against the door. Her heart began beating faster. Squirming in place, she waited with bated breath until she heard the doorknob turn. The door opened, and Harry met her with a handsome smile. Astoria practically melted into the floor. She started blushing madly, and she was sure that she looked like a complete dufus. She couldn’t help it, though. He was really, really handsome. “Hey, Astoria,” Harry pleasantly greeted her.

“Hi, Harry,” she answered him shyly, nervously rocking back and forth on her feet.

“Come in,” he told her, stepping aside. Astoria did just that, and once she was in, Harry closed and locked the door.

Astoria sighed in relief when the heat of the room encapsulated her body. A large fire was crackling merrily in the fireplace, filling the room with orange light. Shadows danced against the walls as she rubbed the goosebumped skin of her arms. Another set of hands joined hers and rubbed her upper arms, causing her to squeak and jump. Harry chuckled, and she looked over her shoulder at him. She didn’t realize he had come up behind her. “Are you okay?” he asked with a cheeky smile. Astoria blushed even harder.

“I’m fine … Sorry, I’m just a little bit nervous,” she admitted to him. Harry gave her a kind smile and nodded.

“It’s understandable,” Harry kindly told her. “We can just talk for a while, if you want,” he suggested.

As sweet as that was, Astoria didn’t come here to talk. Even so, taking a bit of time to let her nerves settle did sound appealing. Still, she didn’t want to give the impression that she was a timid prude who couldn’t handle what he was willing to offer. “Maybe we can talk for a bit … in bed?” she suggested. Astoria felt that was an acceptable compromise.

“Of course,” Harry easily agreed.

Gathering all the courage she had, Astoria stepped forward with her back facing him and grabbed the hem of her t-shirt. She pulled it up her belly and over her chest. Raising her arms, she pulled the shirt off her body and tossed it away. Reaching behind her back, she unclipped her bra and tossed it with her discarded shirt.

Harry watched with a smile as Astoria stripped down. His eyes raked down her bare back as she pulled her shoes and socks off. He could barely see the sides of her breasts jiggling as she moved around. She then turned to him, allowing him to see her from the front. She looked into his eyes, likely gauging his interest in her partially nude body. Harry answered her by removing his shirt. Astoria froze, watching him with rapturous eyes as he undid his pants. Harry pulled them down, letting his semi-erect cock flop out. Astoria gasped with wide eyes as she stared at it. Her mouth went dry, and she ran her soft, pink tongue along her lips while Harry kicked his pants away. Harry then walked over to the bed, and Astoria couldn’t help but stare at his muscled bottom as he walked. He got onto the bed and lay on his back. He then smiled at her and patted the spot next to him. “Are you coming?” he teased her.

Astoria’s hands quickly went to the button of her jeans. She quickly unbuttoned them and lowered the zipper. Walking over to the bed, she bounced her hips while pulling her jeans down her thighs. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she worked the tight jeans off her legs, which left her wearing only a pair of white cotton panties. ‘I really wish I had sexier underwear,’ she told herself as Harry watched her. She made a mental note to buy some sexy lingerie as soon as possible. She was glad that Harry didn’t appear to mind how plain her panties were. Crawling on her hands and knees, she moved up the bed and joined Harry’s side. She lay down beside him, unsure what to do. Harry decided for her. He slid his hand between her back and the bed and pulled her over to him. Astoria came to rest, half draped over his body. Her perky breasts were pressed against his arm and chest, and Harry’s hand cupped her panty-clad bottom.

Her body trembling, Harry moved his hand up her back and gently rubbed it, lightly grazing her spine with his fingernails. This made her body shiver. “Are you comfortable?” Harry asked her. Astoria looked up at him and nodded happily.

“Very,” she simply said. She wasn’t sure what she should do with her hands. ‘Is it okay to touch him?’ she asked herself. Deciding to go the safe route, she placed her hand on his belly, though she couldn’t stop herself from staring at his cock. It was right there within touching distance.

Harry must have seen her staring because he suddenly said, “You can touch it if you want.” Astoria looked back at him, wondering if she had heard correctly. Harry gave her a sweet smile and nodded. Astoria flushed red and looked back down at his cock. Her trembling fingers slowly began gliding down his belly. Her fingers danced over his pubic area and marveled at how smooth it felt. ‘It feels even smoother than mine!’ she realized with some consternation.

When her fingertips reached it, she brushed them over his length and found it quite warm to the touch. Her breath hitched when it started growing. As it got bigger and bigger, she wrapped her fingers around it and just held it. She looked up at Harry, wondering if he had any objections. She found none. Instead, he kissed her forehead, which caused her to blush so hard that she was forced to hide her embarrassed face against his chest. While hiding her face, she began moving her hand up and down. She started slowly, really working his length. Astoria couldn’t express how good it felt to have him in the palm of her hand. “Does this feel good?” she asked him.

“It feels great,” he told her and moved his hand back down to her ass. “So, tell me what’s going on with the Slytherins.”

Astoria smiled against his chest and looked at him. She really loved to gossip. “Malfoy was finally let out of the Hospital Wing. Apparently, he was injured really badly. He’s been acting kind of nervous ever since,” she told him, squeezing his cock.

“I can’t say that I blame him. Flint really did a number on his chest,” Harry said as he played with her panty-covered bottom. He ran his fingers down the crotch of her panties, making Astoria gasp and squirm.

“Y-Yeah,” Astoria stuttered, never letting go of his shaft.

“And what about Nott? His face was messed up after the attack,” Harry asked her. Astoria was squirming against his body, and he could feel how hard her nipples were as they rubbed against his skin.

“I’m not sure what happened to him,” Astoria responded. “The only thing I know is that he was taken away. I heard a rumor that his father took him to some specialist to try to get his face sorted out. I’m not sure if that’s true or not.”

“It sounds reasonable,” Harry told her and pressed harder against her covered pussy. Astoria mewled loudly and started jerking him faster.

“I can take them off … If you want,” Astoria told him, unsure if that was what he wanted.

“Your panties?” Harry asked for clarification, and Astoria nodded.

“Only if you want,” Harry countered, and Astoria immediately let go of his shaft. She hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and tugged them down her thighs. She worked them down her legs until she was able to kick them away, leaving her fully nude. The scent of her arousal grew stronger, which turned him on even more.

Astoria sat there on her knees, waiting for him to do something. Harry couldn’t help but compare her to Daphne. They both looked quite similar and had similar body types. Astoria’s breasts were round and perky, just like Daphne’s. The only difference was that Astoria’s areolas were slightly larger, and the crinkled tips of her hard nipples jutted out a bit more. His eyes lowered, moving down her belly and over her smooth, creamy thighs. He couldn’t see her pussy lips since her legs were pressed together, but he could see that her mound was puffy and smooth. Harry’s hand instinctively went to his cock, and he began stroking himself while checking her out. “I can do that for you!” she eagerly exclaimed, looking down at his erection.

Harry smiled and removed his hand from his cock. “Sure,” he told her. Overjoyed, Astoria scooted closer and was about to awkwardly reach over him when Harry stopped her. “Come over here and sit on my face. Then, you can just lean over,” he told her with a cheeky smile. Astoria’s face flamed red.

“O-On your face?” she asked, wondering if he was serious. Harry nodded and scooted further down the bed so he was lying flat. Feeling thoroughly embarrassed, Astoria slowly crawled toward his head and threw her leg over him. Facing his cock, she wiggled until she had gotten into position.

With her knees spread, Harry got a good look at her damp pussy. It was just as perfect as Daphne’s. Her pussy was no more than a pink slit with her glistening inner lips slightly poking through. Her clit was a bit puffy and swollen from arousal, and her asshole was probably the tightest he had ever seen. The smell of her womanhood was strong from this position, and it made his cock throb with need. It certainly didn’t help that she was wiggling around, which made her pussy and ass look extra sexy. Harry placed his hands on her flared hips and slowly pulled her down. As her ass neared his face, he adjusted her descent until her pussy was perfectly lined up with his mouth.

Astoria trembled as Harry took charge. She couldn’t lie. She loved the way he grabbed her hips and pulled her body to him. When she suddenly felt his warm breath on her pussy, she squeaked and roughly gripped the tops of his thighs. Her breathing came out ragged and overexcited, and she shuddered violently when his lips touched the back of her thigh. He softly kissed her delicate skin, causing her pussy to tingle uncontrollably. He then dragged his tongue up her inner thigh, dangerously close to her pussy lip. His tongue continued upward and flicked against her puckered hole. Astoria squealed loudly and clenched her cheeks, which made him chuckle. Her top half collapsed onto his body, and she turned her head so the side of her face was lying flat on his belly. From her view, she saw his long, thick cock bobbing around as he moved. With trembling fingers, she reached out and grabbed him by the base, and slowly she began stroking the full length of his shaft.

Suddenly, Harry slid his tongue along the length of her slit, starting at her sensitive clit and ending with her puckering hole. Astoria pressed her face against his belly and mewled cutely while her hand danced along his cock. The sensation of her palm sliding along his skin was incredible to her. She had never felt something so soft and hard at the same time. Again, Harry’s tongue glided over her slit, but this time she felt it force her lips apart and tickle her inner lips. Astoria gasped and rolled her hips, pressing her pussy harder against his mouth and mashing her clit against his chin. His arms wrapped around her thin waist, holding her in place while he pushed his face against her. His tongue slid inside of her, and her pussy tightened around it. Her eyes fluttered, and she moaned into his stomach. His tongue pulled out, much to her dissatisfaction, but she was once again pleased when he started sucking on one of her lips. Astoria whimpered and ground herself against his face.

Wanting to make him feel as good as he was making her feel, she lifted her head and wrapped her lips around the thick head. Thinking back to the tips Daphne and Tracey had given her, she kept her lips tight and ran her tongue around the rim of his domed head. When she felt him shudder, she was suddenly filled with pride and joy. Seeing that he liked it, she did this more and more, slowly working his tongue along the edge of his head. She then remembered something else that Tracey had told her. She pressed the tip of her tongue against the very bottom of his head and wiggled it around. Harry moaned into her pussy, and the vibrations of his voice added to the pleasure she was feeling.

“Please, lick my clit!” Astoria gasped when he responded by circling her swollen bead with the tip of his tongue. Harry then flicked it, which made her cry out in pleasure. When his lips wrapped around it, she wasn’t ready for the sudden, intense pleasure of having her clit sucked. Astoria squealed and bucked, shoving her clit hard against his lips. “Oh! Right there!” she shuddered. “Harder!” Astoria begged.

Her eyes rolled into the back of her head when he complied with her demands. She could hear him sucking on it while he massaged it with his tongue. She lay her head back down with the side of his cock pressed against her lips and moaned. Her hand was wrapped around the upper portion of his shaft and head, and she massaged the underside of his head with the pad of her thumb. Kissing his shaft wasn’t good enough for her. Instead, she pressed her tongue against it and began licking every bit she could reach.

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Harry smiled into her wet pussy. He was glad to see her loosening up now that things had started. He could feel her licking and sucking on the side of his shaft while she rubbed her pussy all over his lips. Letting go of her clit with a wet pop, he dragged his tongue up her pussy and over her asshole. He felt the tight hole puckered as the tip of his tongue tickled it. When he pushed his tongue harder against it, he heard Astoria moan against his cock. He made a mental note to focus on that particular hole another day. Tonight, he wanted her hot, wet pussy.

Pressing his face hard into her pussy, Harry rapidly shook his head from side to side, motorboating her naked ass and smearing her juices all over his mouth. He chuckled when he heard her squeak in embarrassment. Wanting more than her sweet lips on his cock, Harry moved her off of him and lay her down on the bed. Her dark hair was fanned out, and she was breathing heavily, causing her perky breasts to move up and down quickly. Her smooth legs were pressed tightly together, and she was rubbing her sexy thighs together. Harry moved into position, and knowing what he wanted, Astoria slowly bent her knees and spread them apart. He looked in between her spread legs and saw a drop of arousal drip from her slit and roll down to her asshole. Looking into her eyes, he saw a desperate expression on her lovely face. “Are you ready?” he asked, stroking his cock while glancing at her heaving breasts.

“Yes,” Astoria replied in a breathy, needy voice. Her eyes lowered to his cock, and she watched as he settled between her parted legs. Harry ran his hands down her smooth thighs, loving how soft her skin was. His shaft was resting against her slit, and Astoria started moving her hips up and down, rubbing herself against it. He didn’t know if she was feeling extra needy or if she was tempting him to hurry up, but it didn’t matter to him. He was ready to go.

Astoria’s heart began pounding again when Harry lifted her legs and rested her ankles on his shoulders. She could feel him pressing against her pussy. She cutely bit her lower lip as he reached down and rubbed his head along her slit, coating it in her juices. Every time his head bumped into her clit, she let out a cute squeaking noise, which made him smile. She then felt him push forward slightly, and the head dug into her lips. They parted and made room for him, and as soon as the head began sinking in, he thrust forward and fully claimed her body. Her body stretched for him, and all she could do was tightly grip the sheets underneath her and whimper. It kept going and going, and she didn’t think it would ever stop. The deeper he sank, the more she could feel his exact shape. As he rubbed against her walls, her breath hitched. There was a slight amount of pain, but it was nearly completely hidden by the wave of pleasure he brought. When he reached the bottom, Harry kept himself from immediately thrusting and gave her plenty of time to get used to his impressive size.

Her back arched, and she moved her legs down and caressed his chest with her bare feet. She just wanted to touch him any way she could. Harry pushed her legs apart and leaned down. Astoria blushed when his forehead rested against hers, and she moaned when he kissed her softly. His kisses didn’t stay soft and sweet for long. Before long, her hands were roughly gripping his hair while her tongue wrestled with his. Then, his hips began moving. Astoria gasped into his mouth when he slowly started pistoning in and out of her. Her toes curled and her back arched every time his angled thrusts bumped into her g-spot. It was like he knew exactly where to hit to make it feel as good as possible.

Astoria broke the kiss and cried out when he reached down and played with her clit. Her pussy was fluttering and gripping him harder than any had before. His lips found her neck, and he sucked on her soft skin while Astoria squeaked and squealed. She wasn’t used to such pleasure, and she squeezed him between her thighs. His hips started moving faster, and it was beginning to sound really wet down there. That would have mortified her if she were thinking properly. Instead, she was in her own world of pleasure as Harry pounded her sweet pussy and sucked on her sweaty skin. Suddenly, Harry broke the kiss and sat up. He grabbed her legs and lifted them high into the air. He crossed her ankles, making her pussy extra tight, and firmly held them while fucking her harder and harder. Her body rocked back and forth, and she saw him glance at her sweaty tits as they bounced with her body. Her eyes rolled back as a massive bolt of pleasure raced up her spine. Her pussy fluttered wildly, massaging his cock like never before.

She wailed loudly the moment her orgasm hit. Her back arched, and her lower half began bucking. Then, she spasmed uncontrollably. Harry thrust harder and faster, taking every ounce of pleasure from her that he could. Suddenly, Astoria felt a flood of warmth down below, and Harry grunted as he slowed his thrusts. She knew she had just been seeded, and she couldn’t describe how happy she was. She was proud that she had brought him so much pleasure that he had to finish inside of her. She lowered her legs and kept them spread wide, allowing him to pump every last drop into her. Once he was finished, he pulled out and moved to her side. He lay on his back, and Astoria practically draped herself over him. She purred as he played with her hair while she kissed him all over his chest. Her hand crept down his belly, and she found him still hard. Her fingers wrapped around him, but she didn’t stroke it. Feeling a bit possessive, Astoria just wanted to hold onto him. When his hand cupped her naked bottom, she smiled into his chest. It seemed he was feeling the same way, and her heart nearly exploded with joy.