Bonus – Daphne Greengrass (R-18)

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Harry stuffed Daphne completely full of his seed. His balls drained into Daphne's wet and willing womanhood. Her pussy finally released him.

Let out a long exhale of pleasant relief, Harry pulled out of Daphne's twitching cunt. As it did some of his seed begin to pour out as he really did stuff her full like a little pig.

Harry turned his attention to Evelyn, the lovely Russian witch who he saw her pussy was dripped wet with juices as she smiled at him.

"Good, very good," she purred, "I am happy to see that you are more than up to standard, Your Grace!" she said as she stared at his extra limb like monstrosity. "I am sure you would be breeding your new betrothal like rabbits. More than fit to produce strong healthy heirs!"

Rolling his eyes, Harry guessed he never would understand Noble Pure-bloods! All they seem to care about was continuing their line and producing the most magically gifted children, nothing of love or friendship between future husband and spouse!

"Do you want a turn taking a ride on this?" Harry asked. This had to be the only reason she must be her, and if her dripping wet cunt was any indication, she really liked what he was packing and could do with it.

Turning to look at him, the witch smiled at him as if he was a poor little child. "Your Grace, I am married!"

"Yeah, yeah," Harry said with a chuckle. They all might make one sort of excuse or the other, but in the end they knew what they wanted..."I will make sure to keep quiet about it," he whispered to her as he made his way over to her. "Just you and me... and I guess your daughter will be the only people to know about this."

Harry watched her shiver, but then she quickly broke away from him and got up from the bed. "All I was here to do, Your grace was to see if my daughter satisfied you and if there was any shortcomings to fix them. Now I see she has pleased you greatly and you both enjoy each other's flesh very much. So I must be on my way."

Then without another she fleed out the room, Harry watched as he back disappeared out view as she closed the door behind herself and quickly hurried down the hallway outside. He had to give it to her, she was very firm and a strong woman... but they were always his favorite to break.

"Ignore her," Daphne said languidly as she came up behind him. "I can please you more than you need, My Lord!"

Then without further ado the emerald eyed witch begin to suck his dick. At first she give it a kiss, just a peck on the head, leaving Harry to grunt out loud. Then the Slytherin princess was licking and lapping up the love juice and cum that coated his cock, slurping and slobbering all over his dick. She was like a mini vacuum sucking on his cock and nearly inhaling it in as her tongue worked its magic and her throat gagged and coked as she took in his shaft.

Finally, she finishes cleaning him off a bit too soon in his opinion.

However Daphne seem to understand his insatiable as she turned around from a point and begin to undo her bra which was the only thing she had on. Her bra dropped to the ground. Harry's gaze focused on her large breasts.

"Want these?" Daphne asked as she squeezed them playfully, giving him a wicked knowing grin.

"Who wouldn't?" Harry said as he dove between her cleavage and started to suck them.

Harry entered sweet sweet heaven as he grabs her delicious titties, beginning to fondle her breasts right then and there. Daphne's breasts were so warm, so sensitive, so squeezable, and very suckable as well. He held his face in between her nice warm breasts and sucked on them. And Daphne tilted her head back and enjoyed the tender affections of the Boy-Who-Lived.

Breaking away, Harry gave the Slytherin witch one command, "lay back!"

Doing as commanded, Harry scoots up on top of Daphne, where he pulls out his cock and drops his hard, throbbing length between her titties. He pushes his shaft down into the scion of Greengrasses cleavage, and once he does, it’s almost as if her breasts have swallowed up his member.

Harry begins to truly thrust in earnest, he doesn’t have to use his own hands to squeeze her tits together as Daphne being the well breed pureblood she was took up that task.

He did however latch onto them though, his palms covering the tops of Daphne's large boobs, and his fingers digging into her soft boob flesh as she moans pitifully and lewdly beneath him.

She squirms as he titfucks her, but all in all, it’s a pleasurable experience for the both of them. Very pleasurable especially, for the overly-sensitive manipulative witch as she cums from the breast play while he thrusted in and out of her cleavage.

Harry lets out a groan and tilts his head back, prompting Daphne to adopt a knowing smile as she looks up into his face.

“Ah, my lord… how are breasts? Are they to your taste?”

Still groaning, Harry reaches out and plays with Daphne's silken white-blonde locks a bit. He looks down into her eyes as his groan cuts off for a pant instead. A grin spreads across his face as well, and he nods his head in response.

“They’re amazing… dear. Keep going. Show me what you can do with your bountiful breasts. Show me how useful you will be as Lady Slytherin!!!”

Daphne flushes a bit and obeys his commands, sliding her slickened tits up and down his cock a little faster, moaning happily as she gives him the best boobjob she possibly can. It’s certainly up there in Harry's top ten!

In the end, the pleasurable sensation of fucking his new betrothal's tits, tip Harry over the edge.

He cums and he cums hard, and his white, hot seed ends up exploding all over those blushing features as Daphne squeals from the abrupt facial. He paints her face white and then some, getting a fair bit of his seed on her spectacular breasts as well.

Harry takes her in, immensely turned on by the erotic sight, and the job well done.

Daphne however isn't, "Look at what you have done, my lord. My father and your godfather would be finished with their secret agreements soon and we will need to be down in a few minutes."

"I think we have plenty of time for a quick shower," Harry argued. "Don't worry I will make sure to get every spot for you..."