Unfaithful (Ch. 6)

Unfaithful

Chapter 6

Andromeda Tonks tilted her head back and gulped down her fourth glass of firewhiskey before indicating to the bartender that she wanted another. She smacked her lips as he tipped the bottle and filled her glass back to being half-full. Taking the glass back in hand, she only took a sip this time. Looking around, she sighed. The bar was filled with people who looked almost as miserable as her.

Why was she miserable? That answer was simple. Her husband had been neglecting her. This wasn’t just a problem that had sprung up. It has been going on for years now. When she first met Ted, he was quite charming. One thing led to another and the next thing she knew, she was pregnant. Thankfully, it all happened right before she graduated. He instantly did the right thing and offered to marry her. Of course, she accepted. She didn’t want to face the ridicule of being a single mother. Soon after, she was kicked out of the Black family. That wasn’t something that she cared too much about. She wasn’t like them, and she always tried to be a good person.

Months later, Nymphadora came into their lives. At first, things were great, but once Dora had started school, she found that things weren’t as peachy as she remembered. Ted spent most of the day at his muggle job, and when he came home, he was always too tired for any kind of romance. Andie didn’t have a job, so she was stuck at home most of the time. As the years passed, Ted was repeatedly promoted at work which only made him work harder. Sure, he was making good money and providing well for the family, but their relationship was practically nonexistent anymore. There were some days that they barely said good morning and goodnight to one another.

Andromeda took another drink of her whiskey and sat the cup down. She rubbed the area between her eyes to help relieve some of the tension that had been building up. She had been thinking about getting a divorce more and more these days but didn’t want to go through with it. Divorce was looked down upon in the magical community, though it did happen on occasion. Sighing audibly, she grabbed her glass only to hear someone sit down on the stool next to her. She turned her head and her eyes widened for a second.

“Harry!” she said. “I’m surprised to see you here.” He smiled sexily at her which made her stomach do flips. It wasn’t often that handsome, young men smiled at her like that these days. It was probably because she rarely fixed herself up anymore.

“I just came in for a quick drink and saw you at the bar,” he told her before ordering a drink from the bartender. “You alright?” he asked, taking his drink from the man. “You look a bit down in the dumps.”

Maybe it was because she hadn’t had anyone to talk to in so long, but once she started, she didn’t shut up until she got everything off of her chest. Once done, she felt a bit embarrassed. Looking at him, he just smiled back.

“Believe me. I’ve heard the same story a thousand times … from both women and men. It seems that neglecting your partner is common in the magical world. To be fair, it’s probably the same in the muggle world as well,” he told her. She nodded in agreement. “In fact, your daughter opened up to me just like you did and told me all about how Remus was neglecting her. Since little Teddy came into the picture, their romance levels had taken a nosedive. Remus barely touches her anymore,” Harry confessed.

Andromeda thought back. She remembered that her daughter had been somewhat depressed for a while but didn’t want to talk about it. Suddenly, one day, she was back to her normal self. In fact, she was better than herself. Andromeda hadn’t seen her in such a good mood for a very long time. “She looked happy the last time I saw her,” she told Harry. Harry just smiled knowingly.

“That’s because of me. I decided to act as a sort of marriage counselor. I helped her work through her problems. I still have regular meetings with her to keep her in ship shape,” he said, trying hard not to smirk.

“Oh?” Andromeda raised an eyebrow. Seeing him nod, she took a quick sip of her drink. If he could help Dora, he should be able to help her … right? “So can you help me?” she asked, feeling slightly tipsy from drinking so much.

“Oh, believe me. I’ve got just what you need,” he said, slamming back his drink and standing up. “C’mon. We’ll have our first session right now.”

Andromeda quickly downed the rest of her drink and stood up. He took her by the hand and led her out of the bar. Once outside, they made their way to the Apparation point, and Harry Side-Along Apparated her back to his home. Appearing inside of his room, Andie looked around.

His room was very nice and large. It looked like a bachelor’s bedroom since there was no sign of it having a women’s touch. Against the far wall was a massive bed that looked quite comfortable. Suddenly, she felt his hands grip her wide hips, and he gave them a squeeze. His lips touched the back of her head as he smelled the wonderful scent of her hair.

“Harry!” she jumped. “What are you …?”

“I’m giving you the same treatment that I gave your daughter … and your sister, Narcissa,” he confessed, his hand moving from her hips to her slim waist. Andromeda gasped.

“They’ve been cheating on their husbands?!” she asked, shocked.

“Most men and women do,” he told her. “Don’t sound so shocked. I can almost guarantee that Ted has been seeing another woman, or at least has at some point in your marriage.”

“But I …” Harry shushed her.

“Have you seen how happy Dora is?” he asked, moving her hair aside to expose the side of her neck. He leaned in and gently nuzzled her warm skin with his soft lips. “You can be that happy too,” he told her.

Andromeda shivered as she felt his warm breath against her neck. His hands were exploring her curves without going too far. She thought about it for only a second before thinking “why not?”. She was already miserable. Things couldn’t get any worse for her. Tilting her head to the side, she gave him her answer.

When she offered her neck to his lips, Harry smiled and knew what her answer was. Taking advantage, he pressed his lips against her skin and began to softly kiss and nip at it. Andromeda bit her lip and let out a cute, little mewl while in her partially drunken state. She felt his hands reach up and unclasp her robe. As it dropped down, he broke the kiss and let her step out of the pooled material. Next, he moved on to her blouse. He opened one button after another as Andromeda kissed and licked all over his cheeks and jaw. Now that things had started, she was quite eager to take them further. Once the last button was undone, he pulled the white shirt from her body.

She was wearing a normal, everyday white bra that held her hefty breasts in place. She gasped when he placed his hands on the bottoms of her tits and lifted them up, creating even more cleavage. He buried his face in her chest and practically devoured the naked flesh between her breasts. Her fingers threaded through his hair as she pulled his face harder against her delicate skin. With great effort, he pulled his face away and dropped down to a knee. Harry reached around her and undid the clasp on her skirt. Without doing anything else, her skirt pooled around her ankles. Andromeda just stood there trembling as his hands climbed up the backs of her thighs and groped her panty-covered ass. She placed her hands on his shoulders to steady herself as his strong hands squeezed her shapely ass. He suddenly leaned in and began kissing her around her belly button.

“Oh!” she squeaked when his tongue dipped inside and began wiggling around. Her pussy was throbbing with need at that point. He must have known since he moved down and pressed his face against the front of her panties. When he inhaled deeply, her cheeks turned a flaming red. Lifting one of her legs up, he draped it over his shoulder and pressed his lips to her covered slit.

“Harry!” she exclaimed in a high-pitched tone when his lips found her covered clit. He wrapped his lips around it and started sucking. She was squirming so much that he had to remove his lips before he moved on to kissing her exposed thighs. Finally having enough, he threw her over his shoulder and carried her to bed. She was squealing and kicking her legs in fright from being lifted up so suddenly. A hard slap on her ass quieted her down. As she was tossed onto the bed, she watched as he flung her heels to the side and grabbed her panties. With a swift motion, they were removed and flung to the far corner of the room. Breathing heavily with her legs spread, she watched as he removed his clothes until he was completely nude. She gulped audibly when she saw the beast sticking out proudly from his groin. She then saw the look in his eye as he stroked himself and stalked closer to her. It was as if she were his prey. Instinctively, she began scooting back when his hands lashed out and grabbed her ankles. She squealed as he pulled her to him. Now with her legs on each side of his hips and his hands holding her waist securely, she had no choice but to lay back and let him have his way with her. Suddenly, his hand reached between her legs and began toying with her wet pussy. She could feel his fingers sliding through her short pubic hair.

She was glad that she had shaved not so long ago. Before that, she had let her mound grow into a bush. Now it was at least a short, neat bush. She promised that from then on she would take the time to shave herself properly, even if she wasn’t expecting any action. That was wrenched from her mind, however, when Harry grabbed the front of her bra and ripped it open like a madman. She cried out in shock and arched her back as her large and lovely tits exploded from their destroyed prison. They bounced and jiggled around before he palmed them in his hands and started molesting them to his heart’s content.

Unable to stop herself from squirming, she gasped and thrust her breasts harder against him as his fingers brushed over her hardened nubs. Feeling his hard cock resting against her hot, wet slit, she moved her hips trying to line him up. Finally getting his head inside, she scooted closer hoping for him to penetrate her. Chuckling at her neediness, Harry grabbed her waist and thrust hard into her. Andie cried out as she was filled for the first time in who knew how long. She was so sensitive that she could feel every ridge of his cock as it sank into her. Once his balls rested against her asshole, her walls began to flutter over him.

“Can’t wait, can you?” he teased as he pulled back until only the head was still inside of her. She shook her head.

“It’s been too long!” she gasped as his thumb rubbed circles over her throbbing clit. “Fuck me hard!” she begged. Harry happily obliged. Within seconds, her body was being jerked up and down while her big, pillowy tits were flopping around wildly as he vigorously thrust into her. The sounds of wet flesh clapping and the scent of sex was turning her on just as much as the sex itself. It wasn’t long before she spasmed from the first of dozens of mini orgasms. Her pussy was constantly squeezing him tightly as he claimed her sloppy hole over and over. She could even feel his balls that were dampened by her juices slapping against her puckering hole. Back arching and toes curling, she was breathing heavily and feeling up any part of his body that she could reach. When his cock slammed into her g-spot, she had had enough. Crying out loudly, she clamped down on him and began milking his cock.

Harry moaned at the sensation of her silken walls repeatedly massaging his cock while she thrashed around. Hooking his arms underneath the backs of her knees, he pushed her lower half up and folded her in half. He pushed in as deeply as he could just as cum erupted from the tip of his cock.

Andromeda's pussy refused to let him go while he pumped her full of his seed. She felt his warmth spread as he filled her up until thick, white cum was leaking from her abused pussy. After one last thrust, he pulled out and flopped onto his back. Andromeda practically crawled on top of him. Draped over him, she was breathing heavily while her hand played with his semi-hard cock.

“How are you feeling now?” he asked, turning his head to look at her. She looked incredibly relaxed.

“Much better,” she mewled, still slightly drunk. When she felt his cock harden in her hand, she suddenly declared, “I’m ready for more!” Throwing her leg over his hips, she sank down on him and rode him like a cowgirl on a bucking Hippogriff. It would take more than one great orgasm to have her feeling like a million galleons.