A Gaunt's Coven Ch. 42

It was exactly what I needed at the moment. The day had been nothing but stressful since the alarm went off.

Professor Yazzie kissed me deeply, wait-

“What's your first name?” I asked, pulling back and licking my lips.

“Daniela, but you can call me ma’am,” she said seductively.

I grinned.

“Of course ma'am,” I teased.

“Hmm I like a good boy who listens,” Daniela purred, kissing me again.

I let her pull off my clothing piece by piece, using that time to run my hands along her baby smooth skin. She was supple, body having a bouncy recoil whenever I pressed my hands against her flesh.

My fingers slid up her back until they reached her chalk white bra. Professor Yazzie moaned in approval as I undid the clip and tossed the garment away.

Then my hands moved around and cupped her breasts.

“Ooh, does Reggie like my breasts?” Professor Yazzie cooed.

“Hmm, a lot,” I replied, ignoring the nickname.

I gave her another kiss on the lips, then jaw, working my way down her neck and collarbone until I got one of her nipples. Daniela wrapped her arms around my head moaning loudly as I sucked and nipped at her hard nipple.

Suddenly my clothes dissapeared completely and I heard the clatter of Professor Yazzie throwing away her wand.

Where had she kept that? I wondered before being drawn back into her perky tits.

My hard cock was pressing into her soft tummy and the woman's hands trailed down my back to grab it, beginning to jack me off.

“Godric's balls you're big,” she said.

She must have felt my smile as I kissed her breasts because she tightened her grip. Not to a painful level but still enough to startle me.

“Dont test me young man,” she purred.

“My fault ma'am,” I whispered back, still peppering her two breasts with kisses and nips of teeth. “I apologize for having too big a cock for you.”

Her grip tightened again, but this time I just chuckled, moving up from her breasts to give her a condescending smirk.

“Stop bloody teasing me and fuck me already. Im not some-”

She didnt get to finish that she was a big girl and could handle herself because I picked her up (she was surprisngly light) and pinned her body to the wall. On instinct she wrapped her legs around me, which incidently lined up my manhood perfectly with her moist cunt.

My cock slipped into her tight cunt easily. Her warmth enveloping me she sank all the way down to the base.

“Ooh fuuuck. Ah, Morgana Reigis,” she said with a satisfied hiss, wiggling her hips.

Taking that as a que to start moving I began to pump my hips back and forth.

It was a bit awkward, using my arms to keep Professor Yazzie's from sliding down the wall, while also fucking her and having her legs wrapped around me.

“Harder, fuck me like I'm the mother of your worst enemy,” she ordered. “Fucking break me Reigis Gaunt.”

Thank the lord for older women.

I began to pound the caramel skinned woman hard, the clap of our hips meeting echoing out in my large bedroom. Professor Yazzie added to the sounds with her throaty moans and high pitched yelps. I push my cock hard, deeper into the mature woman, making her sounds of delight become one long note. Sweat plasters her face, making her black hair stick to her body.

My arms begin to ache from holding her up, but its a good feeling. The roughness of our sex. This isn’t making love, we’re fucking like animals in mating season.

To give my muscles some rest I pull back, Professor Yazzie’s legs taking her with me. She tightens her hold, fingers digging into my back and legs crossed behind me.

Now its her moving. Rising up and down the length of my cock as I hold her close, hard nipples grazing my chest. With this position the strokes are not as long, but there is something deeply satisfying of watching a grown woman cling to you like a koala and fuck herself on your dick.

She begins to slow, no doubt becoming tired herself, so I grab her by the ass, squeezing her plump cheeks hard enough to make her scream and help her with her movements. Yanking her up just to slam her back down.

“Fuck fuck fuck. By the- Spirits- you’re fucking- good Gaunt.”

“Thank- you- Professor,” I said, relishing in her soaking wet cunt strangling my cock.

I continue to fuck the Potions Professor, but soon I get tired from holding her up so I take us to the ground. Her naked back on the cold stone floor.

“Ah, not gonna take me to bed?” She asked breathlessly, squirming as her overheated body touched the freezing ground.

“No, its fun watching you squirm,” I reply.

I ignore whatever witty reply she was going to make and start to thrust back into her. Going all the way to the hilt.

“You sure- FUCK- Auugh,” she groaned as the tip of my cock pressed against her cervix.

I leaned over, finding her breasts once again to begin sucking at them.

It wasn’t like before, where I was more gentle, getting both of us into the mood. Instead I sucked and clenched until I got a reaction from the squirming Professor beneath me.

“Ah! Reigis you! Oh-” she began, voice rising when my teeth sank around her full breast, only to stutter when my cock slammed so hard into her cunt that we moved on the ground.

My end was getting close, but I didn’t slow down or try and hold back. Professor Yazzie was my stress reliever, just I am sure I was hers.

I goaned in pain when my head hit something hard and I looked up to see that I’d fucked her into the wall.

Professor Yazzie got up on her hands, pressing her back to the wall. I expected her to say something, but instead she grabbed me and pulled me into her, cock still lodged in her tight pussy.

We were so close, wrapped around one another, that it was difficult to tell where one started and the other ended. Professor Yazzie had her face next to my ear, moaning in ecstasy as she came.

“I… I think I’ll need a few more of these,” She whispered. “You’re too good to let go.”

“So- are you. My own- sexy- fuck toy,” I growled back, my balls tightening. “A stress ball- to moan and beg.”

“I don’t beg,” Professor Yazzie said in a low voice.

“You will. You’ll beg for more of my cum to fill up your needy cunt.”

“I’ll need a taste of it first,” she said. “Let me taste how good you are, my little Reggie.”

I tipped over the edge, and a load of cum poured into her needy pussy, filling it to the brim. Professor Yazzie’s moan reverberated through my body and her limbs tightened up, as if I would ever want to pull out of a girl while filling her.

I didn’t try and bond her to my Coven though. It wasn’t the right time.

My breathing war ragged as I slowly recovered. Though we each had only came once, the rough, animalistic fucking had taken a toll.

I pulled my head back until I was face to face with my Professor. Her own eyes were glazed with exhaustion and contentment. A sly smile crept up on her face as she saw me.

“Take… me to bed now… I don’t think… I can stand,” she huffed.

“And you think I can?” I joked.

We both laughed, now relaxed after the stressful day.

—

The next morning I bounded into the Great Hall with a bounce in my step and a smile on my face. Behind me Tracey and Daphne gave me amused looks.

I hadn’t specifically said that I had sex last night, but it wasn’t as though they were stupid. Especially after being accused of casting an Unforgivable on another student.

Speaking of…

The Great Hall went from loud and boisterous to silent as a grave in a matter of a second. All the students and teachers looked at me.

I grimaced, but pushed down the irritation and forced a smile on my face.

“Uh, hi?”

The entire hall broke out in harsh whispers.

“Did he really do it?”

“I heard he sent snakes after Weasley.”

“No it was Weasley and Malfoy!”

“I heard he was caught having sex with Professor Yazzie by Weasley and Obliviated him!”

“I’d let him tie me up with snakes.”

I tried to find the girl who said the last one, but in the sea of witches it was impossible.

Tracey grabbed me by the arm and dragged me to the Slytherin table, forcing me into a seat with other first-years around us.

Across from me the Carrow Twins blinked together.

“You had sex last night?” they said.

“Uh.”

“He did,” Daphne agreed, sitting on my other side.

She was obviously still worried about me, despite my amazing night yesterday, and began to pile food onto my plate.

“And not with one of you two?” they said, tilting their heads at the same time.

“No.”

“Hmm, we should try and get to him soon,” they said now looking at one another. “Can’t have other girls take away our spots in the Coven.”

I glanced at Daphne, but she didn’t say anything against their statements, or even twitch, putting eggs and fruits onto my plate.

“Its gonna be bloody awkward to be the only girl in our room not in his Coven,” Calypso muttered.

“There will still be room for you Calypso,” Daphne said easily.

The Black girl blushed.

“That’s a bit… forward don’t ya think?”

“Yes, as it should be. The competition will only get worse.”

“Don’t think we need to worry about that now,” Calypso said, looking around at the students that sent fearful glanced our way.

“Oh quite the opposite, Reigis is now the most talked about boy in the school,” Tracey said, stealing a piece of bacon from my plate and eating it.

Daphne glared at Tracey, who hid behind my body with a grin.

The fluttering of wings made us all look up to see that the morning post had arrived.

A slate grey owl landed right into my perfectly made plate, sending eggs splattering all over me.

Deep breath in, deep breath out. I need to stay calm, everyone already thinks I tortured, or whatever absurd rumor, Weasley, no need for them to see me freak out.

“Bloody bird!” Daphne growled, snatching the letter and practically throwing the owl back into the air.

“Daph?” I said in surprise.

“The plate was perfectly made…” she pouted, handing me the letter and tracking the owl as it flew away. “If I ever see that owl again…”

I ignored the morbid promises my favorite girl said and opened the letter that had been stamped with a big V on it.

I know what your family took from us. We are coming for you Reigis Gaunt.

-V. L.

Oh fuck you.