Harry teased the little strip of flesh with his thumb. It seemed to grow harder under his attention. He pressed against it and she closed her eyes, her breath coming quicker with each caress.
"That's it. Just like that."
He tried to memorize every second of this experience. It took very little time for her to begin panting and pressing her hips into his hand. She opened her legs wider. He pressed his fingers inside her as far as they could go and she made a noise he had never heard from her. Her silky walls clamped down on his fingers and he stared into her face as she came, mesmerized by what he was doing to her.
She breathed in deeply after she was finished, then lay back on the bed, her black hair fanning out around her. He gently removed his fingers from her and stared at them. They were sticky and slick with her juices.
"It doesn't take me very long, and you had me soaking wet already," she said with a grin. She noticed his interest in his fingers. "Go ahead and smell them. You know you want to."
"Er, it's okay?"
"It's fine."
He sniffed his fingers hesitantly. Then he breathed in deeply. It was a scent he had never encountered before—a bit like spring trees in bloom. She laughed at the look on his face and pressed his fingers against his nose, marking him.
"You'll be smelling me for hours now."
"I like it."
"Good."
She looked down at his erection. "Looks like you're ready to burst again."
She reached between his legs and began stroking him. Still in shock over what he had just done to her, he wished he could slow down time and savor the moment longer. No sooner had he processed one sensation than she presented him with another.
"What else do you want to do?" she asked casually. "I've got an essay to write, but we've got at least an hour."
"Anything you want."
She poked him in the chest. "You're in charge here, Harry. I don't want you to feel like I'm taking advantage."
When he didn't respond, mostly because he didn't have the experience to voice his desires, she leaned over and whispered in his ear. "We're just two friends having fun. Do you want me to suck your cock? Do you want to go down on me? Do you want to have sex?"
"Sex," he answered instantly. He wanted to know what it felt like to be inside her more than anything in the world.
"You're sure? We don't have to do that if you're not ready."
"I'm sure."
She smiled and lay down on her back. "You're on top then. You can control the pace."
Feeling as though he were in a dream, Harry moved on top of her, resting his weight on his arms so he didn't crush her. She spread her legs wide and then leaned forward and kissed him lustily. She reached for his cock. She tugged on it, drawing him closer, and rubbed it against her clit for a moment. Then she pushed it lower, until he rested against her lips.
"Guide yourself in. Use one hand to—yes, just like that. Merlin, that feels good."
Harry followed her lead and rubbed the head of his cock along her wet folds, pressing it against her, but not quite sure how to find his way inside her.
"Lower," she whispered. "That's it. Keep going."
His head slipped inside her. It was the softest, warmest, wettest sensation he had ever felt. She sighed below him and rested her hands on his flanks.
"You're in. Go slow. Don't focus on me. Just enjoy it. You won't last long, and that's fine."
Harry felt harder than he had ever been in his life. His belly quivered in anticipation. He began moving slowly within her, pressing into her as far as he could go before withdrawing. Her walls squeezed him tightly, not wanting to let him go. He had never imagined something could feel so good.
"Oh, Merlin," he breathed.
Katie rested her hands on his hips and pulled him forward when he thrusted. "That feels so good, Harry. Perfect."
He had no idea afterwards how long he lasted. It could have been one minute; it could have been ten. He was too lost in the sensation of moving in and out of her, the soft friction too much to bear.
The only thing he remembered clearly was the moment of finishing inside her.
"Almost there," he panted, trying to delay the inevitable as long as possible. He knew the next stroke would do him in.
"Let it go. I want to feel it," she said breathlessly, rubbing her clit as he penetrated her.
He thrust himself deep inside her and groaned. He reveled in the feeling of spurting deep within her, imagining himself to be filling her with his release. For one intense moment, it felt like they shared one body between them.
His arms were shaking as he finished. He had been supporting his own weight the entire time, and apparently he needed to get in better shape. He wanted to roll off her, but she was still panting beneath him and rubbing herself.
"Leave it in," she said, her eyes closed. "I'm almost there."
Harry watched her face and heaving chest as she played with her clit. Even with his softening cock he could feel it when her powerful contractions squeezed him. She panted in time with them until she too felt sated.
He collapsed on the bed next to her in relief. He hadn't been aware that you needed to be in shape to have vigorous sex. His lower back, ass, and arms almost felt like he had been working out.
They lay for a moment entwined, his body leaning against hers and her hand running lazily through his hair.
"You haven't said much tonight," she ventured. "Are you alright?"
"More than alright. This has been the best night of my life. I'm just in shock, I think."
She laughed. "Good. You had me worried I was moving too fast. I don't want to scare you away."
"You couldn't do that if you tried."
"All that you imagined then?"
"You have no idea," he said with a huge smile. "Thank you."
"You're welcome. We can do this again if you join, whenever you want. I know Angelina wants a piece of you too if you're interested."
"She does?"
"Harry, you're so oblivious it's almost funny. Every girl in the club will want to be with you, and not because you're a celebrity."
"Oh."
"So do you want to join, or do you need some time to think about it?"
"I want to join," he said, giving it no thought at all.
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