Kapitel 6: Am I Strong Yet?
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Harry idly thought about the possibility of Bella being intoxicated. She didn't drink much as far as he was concerned, so it was unlikely. As such, he concluded that Bella was simply needy. She might regret what she did when this was all done, but that was a foregone conclusion. Harry had traded too many deep kisses with Bella to care.
"Ha-ah! Are you okay doing this with this old woman?" Bella asked while panting.
"Where is the old woman? Notify me when she is here," Harry drawled huskily while kneading Bella's arse cheeks.
"You might regret this…" Bella protested weakly, biting on her lip.
"I won't. Will you?" Harry challenged cheekily.
A moan was the answer Harry got. Engaging with Bella in a searing kiss, he walked to his room with Bella tightly wrapped around his body. He kicked the door open and took his hand off her bottom briefly to set up a ward with his wand. Throwing Bella to the bed, he pounced on her and riddled her neck with kisses. Bella moaned with each kiss she got.
Harry's hands deftly unbuttoned Bella's shirt, revealing the tantalizing black bra underneath. Slipping his hands under the bra, he masterly played with her E-Cup breasts. Bella shivered as he fiddled with her nipples. Her hands clutched his hair and pulled his face closer to her neck. She hummed Harry's name as he nibbled on her throat.
Pulling her bra up, Harry captured her nipples in his mouth, eliciting a sensual moan from Bella. He alternated between her two breasts while simultaneously stimulating her groin with his knee. Harry kissed Bella, engaging their tongues in a battle of supremacy, before trailing down her body. He kissed her flat stomach before pulling down her trousers, revealing her black lace.
"A naughty one you have there, Bella."
"I aim to please."
Harry smirked before kissing her knickers, sending a jolt through Bella's body. Her knickers were damp because of her love juice. They stuck closely to her groin, so he could make out the shape of her slit and everything. After kissing her covered slit and playing with her covered clit with his tongue a few times, he pulled the panty down, unveiling the sacred valley.
The sheen on the smooth puffy organ made it look more tantalizing. Harry spread Bella's legs and then dove in to enjoy the glimmering delicacy. Bella screamed instead of moaning. A rush of pleasure came out of her valley as she reached her climax for the first time. Uncaring of her sensitive state, Harry continued his work. Bella squirmed as she pushed Harry's face closer to her groin.
Her second release came not long after. She spent three seconds to get out of her stupor and then pushed Harry down the bed. She trailed his body with kisses as she undressed him. Her hands roamed around his chiselled body, one of God's finest creations if he existed. Bella bit his boxer and sensually pulled it down. Her eyes widened when her eyes laid on his throbbing member.
Bella's lack of interest in romance made her bed experience nonexistent. Even so, she was not a clueless innocent girl. She knew human anatomy enough to tell Harry's member was bigger than what most men could ever hope for. She was stumped for a moment. She only made her move when Harry propped himself up and slapped her with his member.
"Make that mouth work, baby girl."
Bella shot an offended look at Harry but gulped his member down regardless. Harry noted Bella's inexperience but didn't mind. She was a quick learner. Even if she was not, he enjoyed the intoxicated look she wore. One thing led to the other, Harry found himself pounding on Bella's mouth, cleaning her throat with his member.
Bella had tears running down her face. It was, however, not out of pain if her glazed look was any indication. When Harry pulled out, Bella gasped loudly. Trails of saliva decorated Harry's member. He slapped her with his member, eliciting a grunt from her, before positioning it before her entrance.
Noticing Bella's expectant look, Harry drawled, "Do you want it?"
"Yes…" Bella said meekly as Harry rubbed her lower lips with the tip of his member.
"Call me Daddy, then."
"Why…?" Harry stopped rubbing her lips and that stopped Bella from hesitating. "Plough me, Daddy!"
Quest Complete!
Attained Pinnacle Combat Skill!
"My pleasure, sweetheart," Harry smirked.
Harry met some resistance due to Bella's tightness. The woman was an active fighter, so she exercised a lot. Even if her hymen was no longer intact, she was tighter than most women. Harry slowly loosened her up before picking up his pace. Bella moaned with each thrust before screaming his name.
Harry let his body enjoy the pleasure and focused his mind on the rush of knowledge entering his brain. Even with his limited Spell repertoire, he had a lot of ideas on how to utilize them. He now had insights on what to look out for in his opponents. Naturally, he also realized his flaws and was determined to fix them.
"Ahn… Harry, pound me more!"
By the time Harry returned his attention to Bella, he was bending the gorgeous witch on the edge of the bed. Bella was a mess. The bed was wet by her release and the room reeked of their sinful activity. Harry's good mood excited him more. Slapping Bella's bubbly cheeks, he thrust his member faster and harder into her.
"H- Harry," Bella exclaimed between gasps.
Grasping her hair, Harry pulled Bella's head, making her body arch. "What did I tell you to call me?" he whispered huskily.
"D- Daddy… I am close," Bella moaned as she shivered.
"You have been a lot of times," Harry smirked. "But I am close too."
And close he was. A few thrusts later, Harry released his seed into Bella's hungry womb. The intoxicated witch screamed in ecstasy as she revelled in the warmth filling her inside. When Harry let her go, she plopped on the bed limply. Harry watched his leaking seed as his member softened in satisfaction. He could have another go but pushed his lust down as Bella was already tired.
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The next day's afternoon, Bella found out a shocking truth. It was her first duel with Harry after their passionate night. The intense four hours of sex had left her lethargic, incapacitating her the entire day. She was delighted that nothing changed between them, but Harry's request to spar with her had honestly stumped her.
She couldn't understand his eagerness at that time, but now she did. Harry was an absolute beast in a fight. His less lethal spell options impeded his ability, but he had no trouble in defeating her. He had always been a great fighter, but she used to spot several openings in his stance to capitalize. She didn't see any of them anymore in this spar session.
Swish!
Before she knew it, Harry had incapacitated her. Her wand was in his hand and the naughty young man put it in his pants before beckoning her to come. A coy look decorated her face as she scooted closer. She knelt before him and then unzipped his pants. A gasp escaped her as his humongous member slapped her face.
Bella never told Harry she liked it, but her face must have let Harry know given his smirk. She engulfed his member with her mouth, eliciting an appreciative grunt from him. One thing led to another and by the time they finished, they had missed dinner. The duelling room became the silent witness to their lust-filled activity.
The night passed and the next day came. It was the day of Harry's return to Hogwarts. Walking through the King's Cross Station, Harry and Bella talked about their recent spar. Bella's review of his skills was bloody brilliant. As they passed through Platform 9¾, Bella admitted that he needed to duel with James to face some challenges.
Bella indirectly told him only Dumbledore and Voldemort could pose some threat to him. After all, the most capable Wizard in Britain, James, could only give him some challenges. It pleased him to know he could beat up the glassed fool. Of course, he would try even if his combat skill had not been as profound as it was.
"Harry!"
A familiar voice called his name, causing everyone on the platform to turn to him. He already had a lot of attention even without the call and it increased the attention. A frown marred his face as he turned to the caller. He ignored the murmur in his surroundings. Lily met his gaze awkwardly. He gave a curt nod before walking away with Bella in tow.
"I understand your anger toward your mother, but please, don't torture her that much."
At least, until Bella stopped him.
"I can't meet them, Bella. I don't want my brother dead."
The sardonic smile grazing Harry's face made Bella wince. Lily had awoken from her stupidity-induced state a long time ago unlike James, but that didn't mean Bella could just tell Harry to pardon her because of it.
Well, can't help it. Sorry, Lils…
"Merlin's twisted panties! Let's greet her."
As such, she was pretty surprised Harry listened to her suggestion. Bella grinned at Harry, earning a throaty groan from him.
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