Loan Shark (Ch. 8)(Exclusive)

Loan Shark

Chapter 8

Things had been going swimmingly for Fleur Delacour since her deal with Harry Potter. Her divorce had gone through, and she no longer had to deal with the cheating redheaded bastard. She still hadn’t found the right job yet, but she was still looking. In truth, she hoped that her relationship with Harry would continue to blossom and that he would decide to keep her as a permanent lover. If so, then just maybe he would offer her a job in his loan business.

Even though she made a deal where he was only allowed in her bed on certain days, at certain times, she quickly let him know that he was welcome anytime that he wanted. Harry wasn’t shy about taking her up on that. To prove the point, it was lunchtime and Harry was completely nude and laying on his back on her bed. Of course, he was covered by her nude body while she had her hand wrapped around his gargantuan cock and was peppering his lower belly and balls with soft kisses. Her fingers didn’t even touch as she stroked his enormous erection. Suddenly, she let out a deep moan. It had been just one of many during their midday tryst.

Fleur’s gorgeous body trembled as his tongue vibrated against her hard clit. She grew to enjoy the sixty-nine position greatly. Perhaps it was due to the fact that she was now with a man that could properly use his tongue. He used his vibrating tongue to draw circles around her hard nub. Fleur wanted even more stimulation than that, however. Moving her body, she tried desperately to push her clit into his mouth.

Lifting her head up, she placed her lovely lips around the head of his cock and began licking and sucking on it like a lollipop. She felt his hips lift up a bit, telling her that he enjoyed her actions greatly. After wiggling her tongue against the bottom of his head, she pulled off and began kissing down his shaft. She breathed heavily against his cock as Harry’s tongue rimmed her puckered hole. As the tip of his tongue vibrated against the hole itself, she pushed down on him and ground her wet pussy all over his face. She had just begun sucking on his bloated sack when her bedroom door suddenly opened.

“Fleur, I need to talk to y….” Apolline Delacour stopped short as she witnessed her oldest daughter look up at her with her mouth full of a man’s nutsack. She opened her mouth in shock, letting his sack fall from her lips. Unfortunately, Harry decided to suck on her clit and massage it with his vibrating tongue just as she was staring at her gobsmacked mother. Squealing as her eyes rolled into the back of her head, her body began to spasm while undergoing an intense orgasm. Her hips were rolling as she ground herself all over his mouth, forcing him to suck down her dripping juices. Apolline squeaked in embarrassment and scampered out of the room.

Sitting down on the couch in Fleur’s living room, Apolline took a moment to come to terms with what she had just witnessed.

She obviously knew that her daughter wasn’t a virgin. She had been married after all. She wasn’t expecting her to have taken a new lover so soon though, otherwise, she wouldn’t have just barged into her bedroom. She thought about what she saw and blushed. A pang of jealousy hit her as she remembered the size of the beast that she was pleasuring. Apolline could think of a few things that she would do to a cock of that size. She began wondering who that cock belonged to just as her daughter came into the room wearing a bathrobe. With red cheeks, Fleur sat near her mother.

“Sorry, you had to see that Maman,” Fleur said sheepishly.

“I’m sorry that I just barged in. I shouldn’t have done that,” Apolline apologized in her native language.

Thankfully Veela were more sexually oriented than normal humans, so they were able to easily put the embarrassing situation behind them.

“Did you need something?” Fleur asked, wondering why she decided to show up unannounced. She was usually working at the vineyard during this time of the day. Apolline nodded her head.

“Things are getting bad. Our money is nearly out. The vineyard has drained out savings to nearly nothing. If things get any worse ... “ Apolline shook her head, looking sad.

“Mon Dieu!” Fleur whispered. “You should have never bought that piece of land. Vineyards have always been for those who have a love of winemaking, not for those who wish to invest.”

“I told your father the very same thing, but the fool didn’t listen. Now my family is on the brink of ruin,” Apolline told her, still angry that her husband went against her wishes and put the family at risk. Fleur was also upset. She didn’t like seeing her mother so worried, and the thought of her little sister suffering really put her on edge.

“Perhaps Harry could help,” Fleur chimed in.

“Harry?” Apolline asked, confused.

“Harry Potter. The man you saw me with,” Fleur blushed.

Apolline gasped. She, of course, knew about him. Most in the magical world did. He was a major player in the business world. “Is this how you are able to afford this place?”

Fleur nodded. “I have a deal with him, though I am trying to make things a bit more permanent. Anyway, he helped me when I left Bill. Maybe he will help you.”

“Out of the kindness of his heart?” She raised a perfect eyebrow. Fleur snorted.

“Unlikely. I do not have that kind of pull with him yet. We have only been intimate for a short time. But it was papa’s foolishness that got you into this mess. Should you and Gabrielle suffer for his mistakes?”

Apolline bit her lip, unsure. “Let us talk things through. If you agree, we’ll write up a contract, and I can present it to Harry tonight. He has already left for work,” Fleur told her. Apolline agreed, and they began talking.

Loan Shark

Apolline couldn’t believe that things had turned out this way. Unfortunately, she had few other options, all bad. Not only that, but her marriage was on the rocks. The money problems really brought forth all the other problems in their relationship. Telling her husband that she was staying the night with Fleur, she waited for Harry to come back to her apartment. Fleur would be staying at his apartment to give them some privacy, assuming that he agreed with the contract.

She waited in bed wearing nothing but a nervous smile. Finally, the door opened, and she was relieved that it was him coming in. “Apolline,” he greeted her.

“ ‘Arry. I take it that you ‘ave agreed to the contract?” Harry nodded.

“Yes,” he replied, unbuttoning his shirt and pulling it off of his muscled body. Apolline’s heart began beating even faster. “I’ve agreed to buy the vineyard from your family for the price you paid for it. It’s more than the land’s worth, but I think I can make a good investment out of it,” he told her, pulling his trousers down and stepping out of them. Apolline starred as his massive erection sprang out and slapped against his hard belly. Now nude, he got onto the bed and stalked closer, like a predator about to gorge himself on a juicy meal. On instinct, she pulled the sheet up to her neck, but Harry grabbed it and tugged it down. She squeaked as her nude body was exposed. He reached out and grabbed her by the thighs. Pulling her closer, she gasped as her legs parted, and he settled between them. Looking between her parted thighs, she saw his length draped over her pussy and belly. It looked even bigger when compared to her own small body.

“Are you sure about your end of the bargain?” Harry asked, lifting her leg up and draping it over his shoulder. He then grabbed his cock and gently beat it against her damp pussy. Shyly she nodded, covering her breasts with her arm.

“Like my daughter said, I will be yours once a week for the entire year,” she gasped as Harry rubbed the head of his cock over her hard and aching clit. Her back arched, and her eyes fluttered with pleasure.

“And if he disagrees when I ask your husband to sell?” Harry asked. He loved her wet heat against his rock-hard cock. Apolline didn’t answer. She didn’t think about the fact that he might not want to sell. Harry chuckled. “Don’t worry. If he wants to keep it, then I’ll keep you. I could use a perfect, little whore,” he teased and slammed into her.

Both of them moaned when her wet walls fluttered against his invading cock. He lifted her other leg onto his free shoulder and leaned forward. Apolline groaned as her body was folded and her feet were pinned behind her ears. Harry grabbed and held her by the ankles and began power fucking her into oblivion.

Her eyes widened dramatically as his hips collided with the back of her thighs. She hadn’t been fucked with such vigor in a very long time. Her tight pussy was stretched wide to accommodate his massive girth. The wet walls of her stuffed pussy were hugging his cock tightly as he repeatedly penetrated her as deeply as he could. The loud suction sounds that her wet pussy was making embarrassed her enough to try and hide her face. As she covered her face, Harry’s eyes zeroed in on her lovely tits, jiggling and bouncing as she was roughly fucked. Hooking the back of her knees with his arms, he used his hands to uncover her face. Leaning down, he kissed her deeply as his cock assaulted her sensitive g-spot. She gasped into his mouth, and her body trembled while his cock bumped into her special spot.

Breaking the kiss, Harry roughly grabbed her and flipped her onto her stomach. Apolline gripped the sheets tightly as her ass was lifted into the air. Her knees were pushed apart, and as she tried to lift up, Harry pushed her face into the bed by the back of her neck. Back arched and ass up like a common whore, Apolline hid her face from his perverse gaze as his eyes feasted on everything that she possessed between her legs. She could feel drops of pussy juice dripping from her wet cunt. Suddenly, she felt his hands grip her cheeks and wrench her shapely cheeks apart. Letting out a shuddered whine, her asshole was exposed to him, and he wasted no time sticking his vibrating tongue right into her naughty hole.

Apolline lifted her head up and squealed as she felt his tongue penetrate her ass. Looking back wildly, she saw his face buried between her cheeks. Blushing madly, she turned her head and bit her lip. She didn’t want to admit it, but having his tongue in her ass felt really good. Unable to hold it back, she moaned deeply and started slowly grinding herself against his tongue. She whined when he pulled his tongue from her and laughed.

“You love having your ass played with?” he asked, reaching underneath her and pinching her swollen clit. As he rolled it between his fingers, she squeezed the sheets in her hands and began squirming while mashing her face in the bed. She let out a high-pitched moan as he treated her clit like his personal toy.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” he teased, sucking on her cheek and leaving a hickey. “Fleur loves it as well. Maybe when Gabby’s old enough, I’ll see if she likes it too,” Harry teased her, while she dripped on his hand. Sliding his hands from her waist down to her breasts, he plunged back into her wet and warm depths with a single thrust. While she was being furiously fucked, his fingers brushed over her incredibly hard nipples. Pinching and pulling on them, Apolline shook her head from side to side, unable to take much more pleasure. His cock was mercilessly hitting her g-spot while brutalizing her poor cervix. Her walls were clenching him tightly, making perverse wet noises erupt from between her legs. Violently, her body started bucking and spasming out of control. Screaming into the pillow, she came hard on his cock. Her pussy clamped down tightly, on him, triggering his own orgasm. He pulled it from her and quickly flipped her over. Stuffing his cock into her open mouth, Apolline gagged as a huge glob of cum hit the back of her throat. Cum leaked from her mouth as Harry stroked himself to completion. She turned her head when her mouth was full and took another load to the side of her face. Once he was done, he groaned happily and rubbed the tip of his cock against her hair to clean it up.

Poor Apolline was quivering as her pussy contracted while still orgasming. Harry flopped onto the bed next to her and smiled. He pulled her against him and let his hand snake over her nude form. Apolline rested her head against his chest, too tired to complain.

“Rest up, because the night is still young,” he told her. She looked down and saw his monstrous erection before turning to him, looking shocked. Harry chuckled. Shivering, she closed her eyes and decided to get as much rest as she could, because she knew that he was a man of his word.