Capítulo 16: Chapter 16: The Dragon Does Taylor Swift (Taylor Swift)
Harry turned around the corner, soaking in the festive holiday atmosphere. He stopped short of the lovely sight underneath his tree.
Taylor Swift, dressed in a silky silver dress, which barely left anything to the imagination. Slowly, sucking on a candy cane, which slid very carefully between her red lips. Taylor shifted herself to look Harry in the eye and moved slightly onto the side. The dress added two bows, a red bow and a green bow. The red bow covered Taylor's chest and the green bow wrapped over the top of her pussy, which the dress almost showed due to it riding up a pair of lovely legs which stretched for miles.
The fact Taylor's painted green nails rubbed down the candy cane when the tall beauty practically deep throated the cane made Harry walked over towards her.
"Well, what do we have here?" Harry asked. "Taylor Swift, gift wrapped and ready for me to open underneath the tree. It's what I wanted this year."
Taylor moved and allowed Harry to see a choker collar on her neck which had a gifttag of "To: Harry, From Taylor" around her neck.
"Normally, we shouldn't open our gifts before Christmas," Taylor said. "But, since you're here, I'm going to open mine."
Taylor rose up to her knees, enough for Harry to see she was not wearing any panties. Harry just smiled from the actions of the horny woman. The beautiful woman stroked his crotch through his pants.
"And you brought me a nice big package," Taylor said. "Just what I wanted for Christmas as well."
Taylor took down Harry's pants and then his shorts, revealing his engorged piece of meat. She set the candy cane down onto the bed and gave Harry a nice little kiss at the edge of his throbbing erection. Slowly, Taylor devoured Harry's meat inch, by, inch, never breaking eye contact.
The view of Taylor Swift, on her knees, in a slinky dress, taking his cock down her throat, was enough to bring any man to a weak feeling. Harry grabbed onto the back of her head.
"Shit, Tay," Harry groaned. "You must really be excited that you couldn't wait."
A loud pop around the base followed, with Taylor deep-throating him. The inside of her throat muscles closed down onto Harry, and massaged him. Harry stroked Taylor's lovely face and leaned down. She introduced pleasurable feelings beneath his waist.
Much as Taylor hoped, Harry grabbed onto the back of her head and forced himself as deep as he could go. The tightness around her throat followed, with Harry filling her throat and emptying it several times over. She moaned around Harry's big tool, with it being sucked down extremely hard.
"Mmmph!" Taylor moaned even louder.
Harry picked up the pace and worked her mouth. The drool surrounding his iron hard pole grew the faster Harry pushed into her. He smeared Taylor's lipstick. The golden-haired goddess grabbed his balls and stroked them, pumping them like it was no one's business.
"I have to taste you," Harry breathed.
Much to her frustration, Harry pulled out of her mouth. Taylor realized where they were going and smiled. Harry laid down on the rug beside the tree. Taylor hiked up her dress, showing Harry's lack of panties.
"Dig in, honey," Taylor said with a saucy little smirk over her shoulder.
Taylor's juicy thighs pressed against Harry's face. The sweet citrus scent of her pussy invited Harry's tongue deep inside of her body. Harry rotated his tongue in and out, sucking her pussy as hard as possible.
Steadying herself, Taylor lowered her mouth down onto the engorged pole which pressed into her mouth. Once again, she took her man deep into her mouth and sucked on him. Harry grabbed onto the back to Taylor's legs and devoured her. This hungry action caused Taylor to go down further.
Taylor showed she had what it took, to constantly pleasure her man. She took him deep into her mouth and released him, hungrily sucking him. Taylor tasted the first trickles to come out of her man's pulsing pole. She wanted even more, wanted the entire package.
Harry inhaled his horny lover. Taylor had one of his more prolific lovers, always surprising him. Jumping in and fucking him, right underneath the nose of the Parazzi. While they had a more intimate setting on this night, Harry thought about all of the places he stuffed Taylor and her tight holes.
Of course, with Taylor, her ass molding underneath his fingers showed just how sexy this woman was. Baby most certainly had back, and legs which Harry always loved having wrapped around him, as the tall blonde singer moaned into his ear constantly.
Taylor squirted all over Harry's face. He knew how to hit all of the right spots. She wanted to hit a few of his right spots and pleasure him all over.
The more Taylor released her honey all over Harry's face, the harder he rocked her mouth. She continued the messy blowjob, while also stroking his swollen testicles. Taylor intended to get every last drop of seed out of his testicles and have it spill inside of her mouth.
Harry pumped Taylor's mouth and slowly began to pour drop after drop of seed inside of her. Taylor sucked up the seed, getting some of it on her face and nose when she released Harry from her mouth prematurely. The cum dribbling down her lips, cheeks, and partially clinging from her eye lashes, and into her hair only added to the fun.
They sat facing each other on the rug. Taylor, with her makeup messed up, and cum splattered all over her face, looked at Harry from across the rug. She took the strands of seed before they dried into her hair and slipped them into her mouth one by one.
Taylor feasting on his essence made Harry rise up. Slowly, Harry crawled over and like a predator, pounced. Taylor landed onto the rug.
With animilistic lust, Harry shoved down onto her throat and kissed it madly. Taylor closed her eyes, as her man marked the stunning tall blonde and claimed her for his own. Slowly, but surely, Taylor stroked Harry's forearm and encouraged him to keep pressing forward.
"I want you between my legs," Taylor said. "I need you to fuck my pussy. Fuck me until I can't stand."
Taylor pulled Harry's shirt completely off and pulled him in closer. Her dress slipped down and revealed Taylor's nice perky tits, which Harry worshipped. He squeezed them and made Taylor rise up even more.
"Come here, stud, and show me what you got," Taylor said. "I'm dreaming of a white Christmas."
Harry wanted to make all of her dreams, become reality. The faster Taylor spread for her, the more his cock twitched. And the more he really wanted to bury it inside of her body. He grabbed her by the hips and pushed her down on the rug. Taylor's world class legs wrapped around him and egged Harry on.
The burning look in Taylor's eyes screamed to be fucked. And Harry pushed deep into her from behind.
"Oh, I don't know how you fucking stay this tight,," Harry groaned.
"Blessed," Taylor breathed. "Much like every time I'm with you...being filled up from your mighty..big...throbbing...hard...cock!"
With the final word, Harry buried himself deep inside of Taylor's tight body, stuffing her up. Her hips rippled up and down to take as much as possible inside of her. Her burning eyes flared up with passion and she grabbed Harry's bicep to squeeze down hard on it.
Oh, every last inch of her felt delightful. Harry toyed with her legs and earned a cry of contentment from the beautiful superstar. Taylor's heels dug deep into Harry's backside and allowed him to push deep inside of her, filling her up with several constant pushes.
"That's perfect," Taylor cooed in her man's ear. "A bit deeper."
Taylor tensed down onto her and had gotten more of her fill of Harry's engorged sword. The greatest addiction afflicting most women in entertainment shoved deep inside of Taylor and made her clench down onto him. Harry danced down onto her body and Taylor leaned in, cooing deeply into Harry's ear.
"Mmm," Taylor breathed in pleasure. "Closer...so close."
Harry tapered back and took some of the edge off of Taylor. He enjoyed watching her eyes widen, burning with so much lust. Harry brushed a finger against Taylor's face and kissed her jawline and made her quiver in pleasure. Harry picked up the pace and buried a bit deeper into her.
The loud crack of Harry's heavy balls against her made Taylor jump up. He filled her and touched her all over. Harry lifted Taylor off of the ground and balanced her onto his lap. Taylor put her hands on Harry's shoulder and rocked back and forth onto him.
So close. Taylor could not register her pleasure in nothing other than a very sexy whimper. Harry got it, he understood it completely. He grabbed Taylor's bare ass and pushed her all the way down onto him. Harry buried into her tight pussy and she released him from her grip.
Taylor squirted her juices all over him. The lubrication opened up the door for Harry to push deep inside of her. Taylor gazed into his eyes, tightening around Harry's neck and wrapping tighter around his waist. Taylor kissed him several times over, and nudged her nose against his.
Her sweet lips moved closer to Harry's ear and her hot breath hit it.
"I love when you touch my legs," Taylor said.
Harry got her not so subtle hint. He massaged Taylor's legs and made her just ride him until the cows came home. The weight holding Harry down made it harder to pump up and down. Taylor breathed in his ear.
"Cum in me," Taylor said.
She did dream of a white Christmas and Harry was going to make her dreams all come true. In more ways than one. Taylor clutched onto him and arched back, hands brushing against the carpet. Harry took her breasts in hand and squeezed it hard to make Taylor cry out in pleasure.
One more time for the road right before Harry pumped inside of her. His balls slapped repeatedly down onto Taylor's thighs and started to empty they have weight.
"I've been a good girl this year, haven't I?" Taylor asked with a sultry smile.
"Good at being naughty, maybe," Harry hissed in her ear.
Taylor only responded by draining the balls of her lover. She would let up until every last drop of seed spurted inside of her and filled her up. The warm fluids spraying into her body, to the point where her stomach had swollen completely up made Taylor just smiled.
She got her fill from Harry. Slowly crawling back, with Taylor lightly stroking her feet down Harry's front when she backed off. She licked her lips and looked down at her cum bloated body.
Then, without another word, Taylor turned around and upturned her perfect ass in the air. Harry wiggled his finger and caused hot oil to appear on Taylor's ass which made her shiver in response. Harry leaned in and gripped Taylor's oily, lubricated ass and rubbed up against her, getting her hole nice and ready.
"You know what my favorite part about the holidays is?" Harry asked.
"Tell me," Taylor breathed.
"The stuffing."
And with that, Harry Potter stuffed himself balls deep into Taylor Swift's tight ass. He pressed up against her, rocking back and forth with a flurry of thrusts, the likes of which he had never felt before in his life. He watched Taylor's ass just wiggle underneath his gaze the faster he drove inside of her.
Taylor bit down on the candy cane that she nibbled on earlier. She dropped it and let everything just loose. And Harry let loose on her with several powerful thrusts into her. Rocking Taylor to the point where she just clutched onto Harry as tight as humanly possible.
"Perfect, tight," Harry groaned. "I don't think you could be even more perfect if you tried."
"Well, something to achieve in the New Year," Taylor said with a cheeky grip.
Harry left a red mark on Taylor's ass and pushed deeper inside of her from behind. All over her lovely body with several more pushes deep inside. Harry pulled almost all the way out and buried deep into her once again.
The more Harry rode her ass from behind, the more Taylor loved it. She screamed out in pleasure the faster Harry drove balls deep inside of her from behind.
"That's the ticket right there," Harry breathed in Taylor's ear. "Just a bit closer….I want to feel you clutch me. Just like that. This is an ass made for fucking, isn't it?"
"Y-yes!" Taylor whimpered with carnal delight.
Harry switched things up, pushing as deep into Taylor as he could go. Constantly rocking inside of her, about ready to release a third load of tonight, in her final hole.
Taylor's Christmas would be really white, with all of the cum emptying from her tight holes. Harry picked up a steadier pace and got closer, closer, closer.
With one more push, Harry got close enough so it counted. He busted a big nut inside of Taylor's extremely perfect and amazing ass. Harry did not let up until he finished and finished while leaving the imprint of his hands on Taylor's ass. Perfect prints which showed where Harry had just grabbed.
Taylor closed her eyes and collapsed down. At least until Harry held her up and pushed inside of her. Fingering her aggressively and making Taylor just leak. Harry reminded her who could bring her body to such a pleasurable edge and toy with all of her holes just like that.
"Was your Christmas perfect?" Harry asked. "I know mine was."
"It's not over yet," Taylor said with her best bedroom eyes.
She put a hand on Harry's head and the two made out by the tree, on the rug in front of the fire. Harry's hands locked onto her waist and pulled Taylor closer to him.
Not over yet indeed. And Harry looked forward to what other fun they could get. Because, while it might be cold outside, things were heating up between the horny couple.
End.
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