Harry Potter chuckled, and his eyes gleamed maliciously. "It tickles," he said with amusement in his voice.
"Where are you going?" Cedric asked, curiosity in his voice.
"Don't worry about me," Cho replied, dismissing Cedric's concerns. "Just clean up those photos."
They entered Cho and Cedric's bedroom, where a king-size bed dominated the space. Matching bedside tables flanked the bed. On the farthest one lay a few fashion magazines and hardcover books.
Harry interjected, "Leave the door open."
"But Cedric..." Cho started, hesitating.
"He'll hear everything," Harry interrupted, finishing her sentence with a smile.
"You're cunning," Cho accused him playfully.
Harry sat on Cedric's side of the bed. "Come here and let me inspect my work," he invited.
Cho chuckled softly, moving to stand between Harry's open legs. She pressed her arms against her chest, causing her breasts to squeeze together, overflowing from her too-small tank top. "I've always wanted to do this," she confessed.
Harry couldn't help but be enchanted by her flawless curves, licking his lips to restrain his saliva. "My God. It's like staring at the sun," he remarked, his desire growing.
She swayed gently on her tiptoes, causing her breasts to sway with the motion, capturing Harry's attention. When she stopped, they bounced in that unique way only natural breasts can, before returning to their high and firm position. "If you have a bottle of champagne, I'd gladly christen them," she teased.
He laughed. "What should we name them?"
"Well, I'm not sure, but from now on, they'll be my little darlings," Harry declared, feeling his excitement rise. His member twitched and swelled within the confines of his underwear, eager to take action.
Cho smiled and turned from side to side, pressing her breasts against his arms. "I like that sound," she purred. "I need to lay my hands on my little darlings," Harry declared, his anticipation evident. "Hands up."
Cho raised her arms above her head, maintaining eye contact with Harry.
Taking hold of the hem of her tank top, Harry stood up and lifted the fabric above her flat stomach. The shirt caught on her breasts, requiring a gentle tug.
Harry pulled the tank top past the point of resistance, allowing her breasts to settle back into place, swaying and bouncing enticingly. "If you have a bottle of champagne, I'd gladly christen them," she teased.
He laughed. "What should we name them?"
"Well, I'm not sure, but from now on, they'll be my little darlings," Harry declared, feeling his excitement grow. His member twitched and swelled within the confines of his underwear, eager to take action.
Cho smiled and turned from side to side, pressing her breasts against his arms. "I like that sound," she murmured. "I need to lay my hands on my little darlings," Harry declared, his anticipation evident. "Hands up."
Cho raised her arms above her head, maintaining eye contact with Harry.
Taking hold of the hem of her tank top, Harry stood up and lifted the fabric above her flat stomach. The shirt caught on her breasts, requiring a gentle tug.
Harry pulled the tank top past the point of resistance, allowing her breasts to settle back into place, swaying and bouncing seductively. "The judges scored that a perfect ten," Harry commented, feeling his cock stiffen and reach full readiness.
"I'm not sure the panel is entirely impartial," she replied shyly.
"Hmm... you might have a point," Harry conceded. He lay back on the bed and embraced her flawless breasts with both hands.
Her nipples, resembling eraser tips, crowned perfectly round, swollen pink areolas.
"Wow," Harry exclaimed. "If you, Bellatrix, and Narcissa had a wet t-shirt contest, I'd have a hard time picking a winner." He slid his thumb over her nipples, eliciting a gasp from her. His stiff member throbbed and swelled within his pants, eager to be released.
"I can guarantee a part of 'seriously fucked,'" Cho responded, and goosebumps appeared on her breasts. "I like it when you do that."
Harry wrapped his lips around her areolas, gently sucking her nipple between his teeth. "What do you say to this?" he suggested, shifting his crotch to accommodate the snake protruding from his jeans.
She trailed her fingers through his hair, gripping it tightly. "It feels so good," she moaned, her voice uneven and breathless.
Plunging his face between her breasts, Harry pressed them against his cheeks and ears. "Maybe we should take them for a test drive?"
"I knew they would come in handy," Cho joked. She slid off her shorts, revealing a dark patch of pubic hair leading to a perfectly tight and glistening slit.
Harry discarded his shirt and removed his pants, freeing his cock. It stood proudly, saluting Cho as if in homage.
Her eyes focused on his pulsating member, and she sensually licked her lips. "Go ahead," Harry said. "He won't bite."
"Are you sure? He looks big enough to split me in half," Cho said, taking a step forward and grasping his cock with both delicate hands.
Their mouths met, and Harry inhaled the delightful floral scent as Cho tasted like a mix of strawberries and fresh honey. Their tongues danced as their passionate kiss deepened, exploring each other's mouths.
Harry cupped Cho's breasts in his hands and nibbled on her plump lower lip.
Cho worked on his shaft with her nimble fingers, causing the first droplets of pre-cum to seep from the tip. Skillfully, she used it as a lubricant, intensifying her strokes.
"Mmm... I want to taste," she said, sinking to her knees.
Cho enveloped Harry's cock with her mouth, swirling her tongue around his glistening purple head. Sperm covered her tongue, and she eagerly sucked up every drop.
She lifted her face from his cock and moved her lips up and down his shaft. With her free hand, she fondled his balls, while Harry gripped her hair, gently pushing her deeper.
Feeling her throat open up to accommodate his cock, Harry experienced pure bliss. The muscles of her throat tightened around his penis, producing a faint gagging sound. Cho's perky breasts bounced and jiggled with each thrust of her face.
Guiding her head farther onto his cock, Harry thrust his hips forward, burying his member deep in her throat. A frothy mixture of cum and saliva spilled from Cho's throat, dripping onto her magnificent breasts. Harry slowly withdrew his cock from her face, feeling her tongue swirl around the tip with each stroke.
His orgasm was approaching, but Harry had other plans for his first release. "Darling, lie on the bed," he instructed.
Reluctantly slipping off his shaft, Cho made sure to lick up every last drop of cum from his tip. She sat on the bed and stretched out on Cedric's side.
Climbing on board and straddling her petite frame, Harry placed his cock between her ample, golden breasts, using them as a makeshift valley.
"Squeeze my darlings together," Harry requested with a mischievous smile.
Cho chuckled and wrapped her breasts around his glistening cock. Her rubbery nipples pointed upwards, tempting Harry to suck on them if only he were flexible enough.
Moaning, Harry felt the soft folds of her natural breasts glide along his shaft, providing him immense pleasure. Cho opened her mouth, and with each thrust, he plunged his head between her eager lips. Her tongue swirled around his cock, gathering as much cum as possible.
Orgasm number one came quickly and powerfully, comparable to a home run in the bottom of the ninth. Harry pulled his cock from between her breasts and painted her magnificent assets with ropes of thick white cum. He continued to unload on her nipples until her breasts glistened with his potent seed.
"Well, that's a first," Cho remarked, surprise evident in her voice.
Harry's rock-hard cock bobbed above her breasts as he admired his handiwork. "But definitely not the last."
She furrowed her brow, and her bottom lip formed a cute pout. "What do you mean?"
He shrugged. "Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed it and all, but I was hoping to enter you."
Taking her hands, Harry reassured her, "Darling, we're not finished yet. Fasten your seatbelts; the pilot has cleared us for takeoff." He hopped off the bed and went to the closet. "Seriously?" Cho propped herself up on her elbows, cum dripping from her breasts onto Cedric's dark sheets. "Aren't you exhausted?"
"You think a guy who knows how to grow natural breasts wouldn't make a few enhancements for himself?" Harry replied with a sly grin. He opened the closet door and pulled out one of Cedric's most expensive shirts.
Desire filled Cho's eyes as she watched his every move. "In that case, feed me, darling."
Harry returned to the bed, using Cedric's shirt to wipe the cum from Cho's breasts. "This shirt looked like it needed a little starch," he joked.
She giggled, and her eyes focused on his still-swollen cock. "Not only is he still stiff."
Harry discarded the shirt and climbed onto the bed. Cho spread her legs and reached out her hands. "Fuck me," she invited, her pussy glistening and her breasts swaying.
Harry didn't need further invitation. He crawled between her legs and slid his cock along her wet slit. Cho moved her hips, causing his cock to grow even harder. With the next thrust, he submerged his shaft deep inside her wet hole, causing her to cry out and her breasts to quiver gently.
Harry sank into three-quarters of her, savoring the tightness of her unexplored depths. His cock boldly ventured where no man had gone before, experiencing an exceptional tightness. He paused to ensure he wouldn't hurt her.
"Yes... fuck... so... big," Cho gasped without breath. Her hands slid down to his cheeks, squeezing them tightly as she lifted her head to kiss him.
Harry engaged in slow, deliberate thrusts, allowing their lips and tongues to hungrily explore each other. The bed springs creaked softly beneath them, muffled by the sounds of their bodies joining.
His cock expanded within Cho's pussy, eliciting soft moans that she stifled by biting his lower lip. Her tight walls quivered and clenched, pulsating and relaxing, igniting a fiery passion in Harry's cock.
As she pushed her hips forward, Harry fucked her harder and faster. The bed springs creaked louder with each thrust. Minutes passed as their lovemaking grew more intense, their bodies moving faster as Harry fondled and licked her magnificent breasts.
"Lie on top of me, baby. I want to watch those tits bounce," Harry instructed, withdrawing his cock from her wet slit. A river of juices poured out, drenching the sheets.
Sweat glistened on Cho's breasts and stomach as they changed positions. She wrapped her arms around his waist, guiding his cock back into her slick, wet hole.
Cho sank onto his shaft, gasping at the sensation of complete fullness. Her hands landed on his chest, and she closed her eyes, savoring the moment. Her bouncing breasts moved with each of Harry's thrusts, and the bed springs played their orchestral symphony.
Cho fucked him harder and faster, moaning louder with each thrust. In the doorway stood Cedric, pants lowered, tears streaming down his face as he watched. His limp cock rested in his hand, a picture of despair.
Cho noticed Harry's gaze and glanced back at him over her shoulder, continuing their vigorous lovemaking. "Look at how a real man fucks me, you fucking loser."
Harry couldn't help but laugh. He slid his hands along Cho's slender hips, thrusting himself deeper inside her. Their skin slapped against each other, and the bed creaked louder and faster.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Cho moaned, losing herself in pleasure.
Cedric continued stroking his flaccid penis, crying like a baby, while Harry watched his fiancée's breasts bounce against each other in the blink of an eye.
Cho arched her back and then stiffened. Her legs trembled as she sat motionless with Harry's cock buried deep inside her. He thrust his hips higher, lifting her off the bed and delving deeper, feeling the gentle snap as his cock entered her cervix. The climax hit him like a tornado. Thick ropes of cum shot deep into her womb as he watched Cho's breasts quiver and shake.
Her mouth was open, her eyes closed, and her face expressed pure pleasure. The walls of her pussy tightened around his cock as he released load after load into the newest member of the Potter family harem.
"So much cum," she whispered, still fucking out every last drop from his balls and shaft.
At the door, a weak spurt from Cedric dripped onto the carpet before his little dick went limp.
Harry's cock still twitched as Cho rested, his member still buried deep inside her. She sat motionless, her breasts heaving as she tried to regain control of her breath.
Harry sat with his cock still buried in Cho until they met face to face. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and they kissed gently, her large breasts brushing against his chest. They continued their blissful aftermath, as she slowly rocked on his still-hard cock.
Harry rubbed her arms and ran his fingers along her spine before resting them on her magnificent ass. He gripped both cheeks in his hands as she continued to ride him.
Cho finally stopped, still kissing him and running her fingers through his hair.
Cedric whimpered at the door, whimpering and crying. "I did what you asked. Can I leave now?"
Cho broke the kiss and rolled her eyes before glancing back over her shoulder. "Go away, you fucking pervert."