Number 4 Gigolo Drive (Ch. 10)(Exclusive)

Number 4 Gigolo Drive

Chapter 10

“And you can pay for it?” asked the skeptical witch that was behind the counter. This, of course, irritated Ginny immensely. The woman obviously knew that she was a Weasley, so she assumed that she was dirt poor. It was now her life goal to prove all of these idiots wrong. She held up her money bag and gave it a shake. Gold coins jingled which created the telltale sound of wealth. Immediately, the woman behind the counter changed her tune. She snatched the expensive, dragonhide purse from the wall and placed it on the counter.

“That will be thirty-five galleons,” she said, eager to make a sale. In truth, that was more than Ginny would have liked to spend. However, now that she had been put on the spot, she wasn’t going to back down now. Removing the money from her sack, she placed them on the counter and took her purchase. “Thank you! Come again!” the annoying woman’s voice rang out as Ginny was about to exit the establishment. Just as she was leaving, a young woman that she immediately recognized was walking up toward the shop.

“Penny!” Ginny greeted her brother’s former girlfriend. Penelope Clearwater smiled when she saw the younger redhead.

“Ginny! It’s good to see you,” she called back, walking up to her and leaning down to give her a hug. “I completely forgot that it was a Hogsmeade Weekend. The shops are all packed,” she explained. “I can’t get into a single one!”

Ginny giggled. “Yeah. It gets that way.” She then turned her attention to Penny’s outfit. She readily admitted that she was wearing very stylish and expensive clothing. Ginny whistled appreciatively. “Those are really nice clothes!” she complimented the older girl. Penny smiled and did a little spin to show off.

“I moved to Paris and started working for a fashion company. It pays great, and I get the inside scoop on all the fashions before they even hit the market,” Penny bragged.

“How come you’re here?” Ginny wondered, feeling jealous about Penny’s position.

“I come home most weekends and stay with my parents. Unfortunately, I put off my shopping, and now I have to wait until the shops aren’t so busy.” Immediately, the gears in Ginny’s head began to turn. Perhaps there was a quick way to fill her coffers after her expensive purchase.

“You have free time huh?” Ginny asked. “Walk with me. I need to talk with you,” she said, taking Penny by the arm and walking down the busy street side by side.

Number 4 Gigolo Drive

“Ginny! This is supposed to be my free time,” Harry complained as he filled his arms with sweets from the Honeydukes’ racks. Hermione was at his side being a bit more selective with her choices of sweets.

“But Harry!” Ginny turned him to look at her. “After I showed her your picture, she quickly agreed to fifteen galleons for a single hour! That’s five galleons each! She’s already renting a room at the Three Broomsticks.”

“Well, I … “ he started but was cut off by Hermione.

“Five galleons! That’s enough to buy that book that I wanted from the bookstore!” she exclaimed, licking her lips greedily. Like Ginny, Hermione had splurged a little too much on this Hogsmeade Weekend, and her money bag was feeling a little light. She didn’t have enough for the book if she wanted to replenish her ink, quills, and parchment and also buy lunch. Maybe she shouldn’t have purchased Eagle Quills instead of regular ones. And maybe she shouldn’t have purchased squid ink instead of regular ink made from charcoal … but she deserved the best when it came to educational tools, she told herself. “He’ll do it!” she declared. Harry turned to her.

“Hermione!”

“Oh, stuff it, Harry. It’s only an hour. You’ll be done well before lunchtime, and besides, Penelope Clearwater is a very pretty girl,” she told him. Harry huffed.

“Fine,” he grumbled while handing Hermione his sweets. Ginny cheered while Harry handed Hermione the money to pay for his haul. Once that was done, Ginny took him over to the Three Broomsticks and led him to Penny’s room. She left him alone to conduct his business. Knocking on the door, it only took a few seconds before a blushing Penny opened the door. Seeming embarrassed, she quickly pulled him in so as to not be seen.

“You okay, Penny?” Harry asked the blushing girl. She nodded silently. Harry had been doing this long enough to know that she was shy and/or embarrassed. He tried to calm her. “Don’t worry. Soon, you’ll forget about everything else.”

Penny was thankful that he was taking charge. She was too shy to act upon her urges. Having been working so much, she didn’t have time to chase boys anymore. Sometimes being an adult sucked, she thought to herself. However, sometimes it can be good as well, she suddenly thought as Harry removed his clothes. He looked just like the picture that Ginny had shown her. The only difference was that his cock was flaccid instead of rock hard. Even so, it was by far the largest that she had ever seen … even on a muggle. He walked up to her, his cock swinging between his legs, and placed his hands on her waist. Penny shuddered when he leaned in and kissed her deeply. She instantly moaned when his tongue began to massage hers. She nearly passed out when his tongue began vibrating in her mouth, sending pleasurable tingles up and down her spine. Suddenly, he broke the kiss. She nearly chastised him for doing so when she enjoyed it so much.

“How do you want it, Penny?” he asked sensually, his hands moving up and down her dress-covered sides. As he did so, his thumbs would lightly bump against the bottom of her breasts. “Slow and soft?” he asked, leaning in and kissing the side of her neck while his hands slid over her covered breasts. Penny shuddered and arched her back slightly, stuffing more of her tits into his palms. “Or fast and hard?” he asked, reaching down and roughly squeezing both cheeks with her hands. Penny squeaked as he pulled her against him, his hands moving underneath the hem of her short dress and cupping her thong-clad ass. Her pussy convulsed as he spread her cheeks apart slightly. She was too embarrassed to say what she really wanted. Thankfully, Harry seemed to know. He chuckled amusedly. “Fast and hard it is,” he answered for her.

Her body was trembling as he dropped to his knees. She wanted to die of embarrassment when he stuck his entire head underneath her dress. Penny knew that he could smell her. She was relieved to find that he didn’t mind her scent. In fact, he quite enjoyed it. As her panties were pulled halfway down her thighs, she felt him press his face into her shaved mound. Though she couldn’t see it, she heard him inhale deeply while his hands toyed with her jiggly ass cheeks. He was bouncing her cheeks up and down and clapping them together. Penny had never had someone treat her body in such a way. Her legs quivered as his warm hands slid up and down her soft, smooth skin. She felt a bead of arousal drip down the inside of her thigh. Her legs almost buckled when she felt his tongue move up the inside of her thigh, lapping up the streak of wetness. When his lips brushed against her swollen and sensitive clit, she couldn’t stop her body from acting on its own. She moved until her clit was rubbing against his soft lips. Closing her eyes and moaning, she started grinding herself against him. Harry didn’t disappoint either. He latched onto the swollen nub and sucked on it while wiggling his talented tongue around it. Her pussy was pumping out fluids like there was no tomorrow. The sounds of him licking and sucking on her became louder and wetter.

Out of nowhere, she was lifted up and carried to the bed. She had no idea that little Harry Potter had turned so confident in his sexuality. She was placed facedown on the soft bed. When she tried to get up, he placed his hand on her upper back and pressed her face down into the bed. Her ass was lifted up, and her dress was flipped to expose her naked backside. Her body bucked when his lips touched one of her cheeks.

“Which hole do you want it in?” Harry teased her as his cock slid up and down between her damp lips. “This hole … or this one?” he teased again, moving his cock upward until the tip was pushing against her virgin asshole. She looked over her shoulder in panic. His cock would destroy her if he came anywhere near that hole, she thought to herself.

“Not that one!” she squealed in panic, her asshole clenching tightly. Harry laughed and continued to trace the rim of her asshole with the damp head of his cock. She sighed in relief when he moved it back down. Her relief turned into wild abandon when he suddenly penetrated her sloppy wet cunt all the way to her cervix. The spongy head of his cock slammed into the deepest part of her, causing her both pleasure and pain. She cried out from being suddenly stretched beyond what she had ever experienced. Thankfully, he wasn’t such a brute that he disregarded her well-being. He stayed inside of her, not moving while her silken walls contracted around him. Penny hid her face in the bed, breathing heavily until the pain faded into a dull ache. Meanwhile, Harry let his thumb brush over her virgin backdoor. Her body shivered when he started playing with her naughty hole with the pad of his thumb. Once he was sure that she could take it, he pulled back and thrust forward again, hitting her g-spot and cervix in a single go.

With eyes bugging out, she opened her mouth and let out a pleasured scream. It was as if she could feel every bump and ridge of his mighty cock as it rubbed against the walls of her pussy. When he pulled back, she could feel herself clutching him tightly, desperate to keep him in. Her traitorous body was betraying her sensibilities. When he held her tightly by her slim waist and began to pick up the pace, Penelope buried her face in the bed and squealed as loud as possible. Her ass was rippling and her cheeks were clapping as Harry reshaped her insides.

“Is my cock worth every knut?” Harry once again teased her. Instead of answering, Penny gripped the bedsheets tightly and spasmed out of control. A hard slap on the ass made her turn her head and look at him in shock.

“I asked you a question,” he told her while his hips began to move even faster. The wet squelching of her pussy and the intense smell of sex was making her head swim.

“Y-Yes!” she choked out as he reached underneath her and started to fiddle with her throbbing clit. “Every knut!” she praised him while the head of his cock repeatedly bashed against her cervix.

Penny didn’t know how long things had been going. His cock inside of her, and his fingers on her clit were taking her to another world. She was completely lost in a world of pleasure. ‘How many times have I orgasmed?’ she asked herself. She was too out of it to know. The last one was by far her biggest. His hands moved further underneath her dress until they slipped underneath the cups of her bra. His fingers pinched her hard nipples quite roughly before giving them a tug. He angled his body so that his cock was constantly stimulating her g-spot. With an arched back, Penny screamed bloody murder as her pussy tightened considerably around his thrusting girth. Once again, she was taken away to a place in her mind. She babbled things but couldn’t remember what she had said. Something was spraying from between her legs, but that wasn’t important. The only thing that mattered was when she felt her lover fill her completely with his warm seed. Her bucking body was held down as he thrust over and over, emptying his balls inside of her. Once done, she felt him pull her panties back up and arrange her dress so that she was properly covered. Sweating and breathing heavily, she looked over her shoulder just in time to receive a deep kiss. Penny happily returned it. Harry smiled which made her blush.

“Time's up!” he chirped. “Contact Ginny or Hermione if you want another go. Thanks for calling on me, love!” he told her, smiling at her again. With that, he left her room and went back to exploring Hogsmeade with his friends, but not before taking the fifteen galleons that were stacked on the dresser top.