Auction ch.5

Bella backed up until she was just a few inches from him.

"Can I sit down, Harry?" She asked, leaning back and parking her round, perfect ass right by his crotch. "Oh, you're glad to see me, aren't you?" She whispered, lying on his lap.

He reached out and grabbed her soft hips and moved her body up and down, all while stifling a moan.

"Is this what you wanted, baby?"

"Yes," he groaned, biting his lip. "Yes, this is exactly what I wanted."

"Good."

Bella moved closer and slowly lifted her dress. She didn't rush, knowing how to work the audience. Her long, perfect legs were revealed, and his mouth dried up.

He watched in awe as she pulled the dress over her head, revealing her lingerie. She wore a dark purple black corset with a matching bra, panties, and sheer stockings. The lingerie made her look even sexier than he could have ever imagined.

She turned to face him and dropped the bra to the floor. Her breasts were massive and full. She ran her hands along her body, down her thighs, hips, flat stomach, and large breasts. She bit her lip and rolled her nipples between her fingers. He watched, hypnotized, as one hand gripped his bulge.

"I always knew you wanted me," she said softly.

"Yes," he replied breathlessly.

Bella moved closer and practically tore off his shirt. She ran her hand over his bare chest before undoing his pants. He watched as her delicate hand slid into his pants, and he felt her well-manicured fingers wrap around his hard cock.

"So big," she whispered. She stroked him a few times, and he moaned. "So hard for me."

"All for you, Bella."

She gave his cock a few more strokes with a look of pure hunger in her eyes.

"I want you too, Harry."

She released his cock and climbed onto his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck, and her soft body pressed against him.

They kissed.
At first, it was gentle as their lips and tongues met, but soon they were both consumed by passion. Her lips were soft and oh so good.

His hand traveled down her waist, gripping her ass with both hands.

"Tell me what you want, Harry," she said.

Harry bit his lip and squeezed her ass. "You. I want you."

"What do you want to do with me, big boy?"

"I want to fuck you," he growled.

"Yes," Bella whispered. "Yes, fuck me, baby, fuck me." She slid off his lap, pulling her panties down to the floor. Her perfectly bald pussy was just inches from his face, and he couldn't wait.

He leaned forward and buried his face between her legs.

Bella moaned, grabbing his hair as his tongue delved into her hot, wet sex. Eating out Bellatrix  Lestrange's wet pussy had been a dream come true. He wanted to do it for hours, but Bella pushed him back onto the couch after only a minute.

"Later, big boy," she said. "First, you need to fuck me."

She straddled his lap. He couldn't believe this was happening. Bellatrix herself was naked and eager on his lap; his hard cock was nestled between the cheeks of her ass as she kissed him greedily; her tongue slipped into his mouth; her thumb rubbed her clit. It was happening.

Bella took control. She grabbed his hands and pinned them above his head. Smiling, she pressed herself against his cock, running her wet folds up and down his length.

The next track started playing. It was his favorite: "Soulmate." "Fuck, this is my song," he groaned.

Bella looked at him with those shining, beautiful green eyes. "It's our song now, baby. I want you to think about sinking that thick cock of yours into me every time you hear this song."

She lifted her hips and positioned his cock at her entrance. Her dark hair fell around her face as she bit her lower lip.

"I might not be supposed to say this right now, but... I love you, Harry."

She lowered herself, slowly taking his hard cock inside. Bella threw her head back, and he groaned as she took every inch of his member.

"You love me?" he moaned.

Bella nodded, her eyes sparkling. "Yes, baby, I love you... I've always loved you... Oh God, you're so damn big... I didn't want to go too hard, I wanted to let you find yourself... but I've waited for you for so long... fuck!"

"I've waited for you too," he moaned as his cock stretched her. He wrapped his arms around her waist, his fingers digging into the soft, round flesh of her ass. "I love you too, baby."

Bella rocked her hips and began to fuck him. Her body was so beautiful and sexy as she rode him; the soft lighting in the concert hall perfectly highlighted every curve. Her pussy clenched around his shaft.

"Tell me what you like, baby," she whispered in his ear.

"I like fucking you," Harry growled.

Bella smiled. "What else?"

"I like feeling your tight, hot pussy squeeze my cock. Lifted her face and kissed her. "More, talk dirty to me, baby."

"I like pumping you full of my hot cum," he said. "I like using your hot pussy like a flashlight."
"Oh fuck, yes, baby," Bella moaned. "Use me, use my body any way you want, Harry."

He smacked her ass hard, and the sound echoed around them. Good acoustics in here.

"I'll come inside you whenever I want," he growled, fistful of her dark hair in his hand. Bella moaned. "Yes, please."

"I'll drag you to a side room, bend you over, and punish that slutty pussy of yours whenever I want!"

"Yes!"

His cock was pulsing inside her. He was about to come any second.

Bella grabbed his hands and placed them on her ample, full breasts, allowing him to massage them. Riding him, she ground her clit against him as he squeezed her tits. "I'm about to come," he grunted.

"Come for me, baby! Fill me up. Come for me. Feel Bella with your cum, big boy. I want you to come inside me!"

He squeezed her tits tightly as he exploded deep inside her, filling her to the brim with his seed. Bella rode him as he climaxed, her orgasm crashing over her at the same time.

He grabbed her face and kissed her. She bounced on his cock as they fucked through mutual orgasms, her breasts bouncing against him.

Finally, she collapsed onto him. She kissed his chest, running her nails slowly across his skin.

"So good, baby. So good."

He kissed the top of her head. "So good," he agreed. "You're amazing."

She looked up at him, her green eyes suddenly filled with vulnerability. "I didn't make this weird, did I?"

He couldn't help but laugh. "What do you mean? I just fucked my dream crush. Nothing weird about that."

"I mean all this... love stuff. I didn't want to come on too strong."

He hugged her gently and kissed her cheek. "It makes me happy, Bella."

She nodded, and he gently stroked her cheek. "I'm serious," he emphasized.

"Okay. Okay," Bella said, taking a deep breath. "I don't want to pull you away from other women, I just want to be a part of your life... if that's okay."

"Nothing would make me happier, Bella."

"Nothing? Challenge accepted," Bella smiled, sliding off him. His still-hard cock popped out, coated in a mix of their juices, and Bella dropped to her knees in front of him. "I want more of you, baby. Is that okay?"

"Yes, it's okay," he said. "No complaints."

Bella chuckled. She took his cock in her hands and leaned forward, kissing the tip. She sighed in contentment and then ran her hot tongue down the shaft and to his large, sensitive balls.

She sucked them into her mouth and swirled her tongue around.

"Oh fuck," he moaned. "That feels incredible."
"I want you to come for me again, baby," Vick said. "I want to taste your seed."

She took his cock into her mouth, licking and sucking it, gradually taking it deeper into her throat.

"I've wanted this for so long," she moaned between deep sucks. "Fuck my mouth, baby."

She stroked his hard cock as she sucked, bobbing her head up and down. His cock twitched as he grabbed her hair.

"You want me to fuck your mouth?" he growled.

She nodded, her green eyes pleading. Those same famous green eyes that were everywhere—on billboards, in commercials, and movies. They gazed at him from Times Square and magazine covers.

Those same sexy green eyes begged him to fuck her throat and shoot his cum into her mouth.

He pushed her head down onto his cock.

Bella moaned around his cock as he fucked her throat, choking her with his big cock. With one hand, he played with her pussy as he used her mouth.

"Take my load, slut!" he roared. "I'm coming in your fucking mouth! Fuck!"

He exploded in her mouth. Bella eagerly swallowed his load and licked his shaft clean. She reached an orgasm as his load filled her mouth, trembling on the floor while he held her cheek.

Satisfied, she crawled back onto his lap and hugged him. She kissed his cheek gently.

"That was amazing," he sighed. "You're the best cock-sucker in the world."

"Thank you," Bella giggled. "Let's go to my apartment and do it again. You're mine all night. I'm going to get everything I can out of you."

Daphne surprised him during breakfast. "Here you are!"

His best friend threw her arms around his neck and hugged him so tightly he almost choked on a piece of toast.

"I need my coffee first, damn it," he managed to say.

"Sorry," Daphne laughed, sitting across from him. "Come on, spill the beans!"

There weren't too many people in the breakfast buffet yet, so their conversation was somewhat private. "What are you talking about?" he asked shyly.

Unfortunately, Bellatrix didn't have time for a morning romp. She had an important phone call with her record label to make, so she kissed him goodbye and sent him off to breakfast alone.

The thought of what they had done last night sent a shiver down his spine.

"You know damn well what I mean! Don't make me watch the tapes," Daphne protested.

"We went to this little place, and Bella put on a show for me," he said with a smile, sipping his coffee. "That's all I'm telling you."

Daphne kicked him in the shin under the table, and he, in surprise, splashed coffee all over the table. A nearby waiter shook his head.

"Ouch," he exclaimed. "What the hell, Daph!"

"That's what you get for being an asshole," his best friend laughed. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and gave him a seductive look.

Damn, Daphne is beautiful. Has she always been this pretty?

Yes, but he had never noticed. Harry had always considered her just a friend, someone... unattainable. Someone too smart, beautiful, assertive, and successful for someone like him.

But after these last two nights, after pumping his seed deep into Narcissa and Bellatrix's wombs, after turning the two most wonderful, successful, and desirable women on the planet into his sperm dumps, he was beginning to see the world differently.
Perhaps Daphne is genuinely interested in him. Maybe she always has been, and he was too thick, nervous, and restless to notice.

Something to think about.