7 Expanding Horizons

"Alright, Potter. Let's see what you've got now," said Barton with a smirk as he readied his bow and aimed. It had been a few weeks since Harry had started to practice hand-to-hand combat with Nat and had incorporated his magic into melee combat. Although the man didn't need to, Barton was looking forward to seeing how he would cope without using his vanishing trick.

Seven other agents took their place around Harry, surrounding him from all sides while Barton stayed sentry on top of a small tower, his bow aimed at the wizard who nodded at him.

In an instant, a flurry of punches and kicks went Harry's way who shielded against them before ducking under an agent's punch and delivering a vicious uppercut. The agent toppled over, unconscious.

"You don't have to strike them that hard!" Barton shouted as he aimed at Harry's head and fired, clicking his tongue when the wizard shielded. "It's a bitch to get a hit on him," he muttered to himself.

Off to the side, Harry's women, as they had taken to calling themselves in secret, watched on as he dodged and shielded against the sixfold assault, occasionally shielding against Barton's arrows as well.

"He's good," Felicia remarked as she stared unabashedly at her man. She had never seen Harry in combat action previously since he practiced only with Nat, and witnessing him in action sent tingles of arousal through her. There was nothing that attracted her more than the masculine vibes she got from a man, and at the moment, Harry was oozing it in waves, overloading her senses.

"He's bound to be good. I trained him, afterall," Nat replied with a smirk, which widened when Harry suddenly jumped and delivered a roundhouse kick to an agent, sending him skidding off the platform, unconscious. "That's my man," she whispered, biting her lips.

Maria looked at her redheaded friend and smirked. "That's your signature move," she remarked.

"And I can count on two hands how many times I floored him with it during our lovely sessions," Nat retorted with a grin. Maria chuckled as she looked on.

Barton had fired five arrows so far, and each had been shielded. The number of agents fighting Potter had been reduced to five.

'No, four,' he thought as the man jumped and knocked another agent out with a Yakuza Kick. Barton couldn't help but wince.

"I think we'll need to bring robots to train with you if you remain so vicious in mock fights, Potter. Tone it down already!"

Harry's response was to smirk and flip him off. Barton sighed.

"I warned you," he muttered before he grabbed an arrow and notched it. Right when he noticed a slight distance between the wizard and the four remaining agents, he shot it, smirking when he saw the familiar blue glow of that shield surrounding Potter's arm as he held it up.

His smirk widened when the arrow exploded on impact and the shield shattered, and he saw the wizard's eyes widen slightly before an agent capitalized and delivered a vicious kick to his sternum. Potter grunted at the impact and looked up at him.

"Lucky shot, Barton," he called out before looking at the agent who had kicked him with a smirk.

"Eh, no hard feelings, right?" The agent muttered with a sheepish smile. Harry grinned.

Off to the side, the three women shook their heads.

"Now he'll start playing," Nat muttered. Her fellow women sighed.

"None, mate," Harry replied before raising his fist, and the agent gulped when he saw the hand glowing a malicious blue. Harry took a step forward before swiping his arm, and Barton's eyes widened when his arrow changed trajectory and hit the metallic wall to the side, exploding on impact.

"I thought we agreed to the no magic rule!" Barton shouted.

"I said I'd not use spells when attacking and won't use what you so crudely call the vanishing trick. I didn't say anything about telekinesis," Harry smirked and tightened his fist, and all the remaining agents were lifted in the air. Harry didn't use any further magic, and like a predator on a hunt, he started to circle them.

In an instant, he sideswiped each agent and winces rang out as everyone went limp. Harry deposited their unconscious bodies on the floor together before smirking up at Barton who was staring at him with wide eyes.

"How do you want it then?" he called out, smirking. Barton's response was to notch three arrows and fire them together, and his eyes widened when the wizard conjured his shield. However, this time, his arrows exploded on impact but didn't put even a crack in that shield.

"I'd been using a very basic shield in the beginning. That's why your exploding arrow managed to break it. However, as you can see, I can nullify those explosions easily," Harry remarked nonchalantly as he kept staring at Barton. "Now, you got anything else or should I end it?"

"Damn he can be scary," Maria muttered from the sidelines. There was no reply, and she glanced at the two women beside her. She sighed when she saw the looks of heated desire her fellow women were giving their man.

'These two are sisters indeed, no matter how much they might say otherwise,' she thought with a small shake of her head.

XXXXX

"You okay, man?" Harry asked with a smirk as Barton came back to the land of the living. The Hawk blearily blinked before his eyes refocused on the wizard and he sighed.

"What happened?"

Harry chuckled. "Nothing. I simply knocked you out."

Barton nodded. The last thing he remembered was firing rounds after rounds of arrows at this maniac, to no avail. It was understandable that he was knocked out.

"My head hurts," he muttered with a wince. The wizard chuckled, further adding to his budding ire.

"Don't worry. It'll clear in a few minutes. The stunner works like that."

Barton sighed, "So you did use a spell to attack."

"Only after I'd already taken care of you. Don't tell me you'd have preferred a bruise on top of being knocked out."

Barton sighed. That was correct. He glanced to the side and saw that he was still on the small tower overlooking the training area, and the sounds of approaching footsteps prompted him to look over. The smirking visage of his sister in all but blood came in and Barton almost groaned.

"Yeah, you can laugh it up. I can admit that you trained him good. Happy now?"

Nat chuckled as she grabbed his arm and pulled him up. Barton wobbled slightly but quickly caught his bearings and held the railing to support his shaking body.

"Those jitters will be gone soon as well," the maniac chimed in with a smirk, and Barton was oh so tempted to punch it off his face.

He sighed as he looked at him, and couldn't help but admit that this was a force of nature who they were very lucky to have on their side.

"It's unfathomable how you have improved so much in such a short span. Nat's training aside, it shouldn't be possible."

Harry looked at him and chuckled, "You'll find, Barton, that when it comes to me, unfathomable things happen."

Barton smirked, "Given how you've tamed this tigress here so easily, I'm inclined to believe you."

Nat rolled her eyes in response as she grabbed Harry's hand and together they started to walk down the tower to the floor where the other two women were waiting alongside the unconscious agents and a team of medics.

"You surely did a number of them this time, Harry," the chief doctor said with a sigh, and Harry scratched his cheek.

"Come on Helen, the most they would have is a bruise. Nothing you can't fix easily," he replied. "As for their unconsciousness, well…"

He waved his hand and the agents stirred, and Helen could only shake her head at the marvel that Harry's magic was.

"I can't wait to see how your magic can help us in the medical field," Helen said excitedly, and despite himself, Harry grinned.

A few groans sounded out as the agents finally regained consciousness and immediately winced as pain shot through them.

"Yeah, don't move too much," Harry prompted, and everyone watched as he started to fix their injuries one by one.

"Okay," Harry said as he pulled his hand away from the last agent and stood up. "That's all from my side. If you have any further issues, our doctors here will easily fix them."

"I don't think we'll need to do much. I've seen your work first hand, and it's always impeccable," Helen chuckled.

The agents got up and nodded at Barton, who permitted them to go about their ways before he looked at Nat.

"Mind helping me out a bit?"

"What? Still not fully fit?" She teased but grabbed his arm and started to drag him towards his room on the Helicarrier.

"Well, we have our assignments soon, so we'll see you all later," Maria said with a smile, and Harry watched as she walked with Felicia in tow. He had heard about this assignment – an infiltration mission on some cargo ship that was to sail across the Atlantic in a few hours. Felicia would accompany a few other agents.

"Seems like that's our cue to proceed," Harry smiled at Helen as he said so. The woman nodded at him and started to walk towards the laboratory, prompting Harry to follow her.

They had first met two weeks ago after one of his spars with a few agents which had become the norm since Nat started to train him. He had knocked them unconscious with some bruises, and before the doctors could take them away to the infirmary, he had used a few healing spells to treat them. That was when he was properly introduced to the medical team SHIELD had at its command, and its chief, Doctor Helen Cho.

She was a tall woman of Asian descent, with delicate features, light brown hair with streaks of blonde in between, and expressive grey eyes. Harry had experienced first-hand how soft her skin was when they had shaken hands upon introduction.

The woman had been a breath of fresh air, eagerly enquiring about how his healing magic worked before theorizing how they could integrate his magic with the modern medicinal techniques they had at their disposal.

Never before had Harry thought about this. He was never very good at healing and only knew whatever he had learned during the war. The circumstances had forced him to improve, both at healing spells and potion making. Even then he had never wondered whether it was possible to combine magic with muggle science.

However, Helen had taken it as a sort of personal project, and it didn't take much effort on her part to convince him to take part in her experiments. It had already been cleared up that he would not be some sort of lab rat and would only demonstrate a few basic healing techniques while Helen observed how it worked and whether it was possible to either replicate it without magic or combine it with medicine. It all seemed very complicated to him, but she was insistent. Harry had no problem.

It helped that she was a very cute woman and spending time with her was not something he would ever be complaining about. Yeah, he was thinking with something else apart from his brain there but he would dare someone to blame him for wanting to spend some time with a beautiful woman who had no qualms about it either.

Together, Harry and Helen walked across the Helicarrier to where her laboratory was. All the while, Harry kept looking around at the various instruments – something he had made a habit of whenever he came over – and it never failed to fill him with wonder.

"So how long have you been working for SHIELD?" He asked as they walked. Helen glanced at him with a smile.

"Believe it or not, but it's been three years now. I joined pretty early."

Harry nodded. "Seems like you completed your studies pretty quickly. I've heard it takes years for one to become a doctor."

Helen chuckled and nodded. "You're right about that. It's kinda embarrassing to talk about myself like this, but I was always ahead of my peers and skipped a few grades in school. Believe it or not, but I qualified as a doctor when I was seventeen. Completed my residency training in the next three years and my research and fellowship in the year after that. Right when I was granted my license, I was hired by SHIELD. Haven't looked back ever since."

Harry nodded absently as he calculated her age mentally and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Honestly, you should take pride in achieving so much at such a young age. Twenty-four and already the Chief of Medical Staff at SHIELD. That is something, alright," he praised earnestly. Helen glanced at him with a cute blush and smiled.

"You'd know that perfectly, won't you?" She replied, earning a confused look from him.

"Oh, don't act as if you don't know what I'm talking about. I've seen what you can do, Harry. Not to mention that you're one of the savviest investors in the world. Amassing a fortune like yours at your age in unheard of. If I'm being totally honest, I think only Mr Stark can compare to what you have achieved at your age, and even his wealth is hereditary to a large extent," Helen explained.

Harry chuckled as they took a left turn, and saw the door to the laboratory in the distance. This was a secluded part of the Helicarrier that had been assigned to Helen and no one was allowed to enter if one didn't have clearance. For him to so conveniently walk in without a care in the world showed his position in SHIELD quite clearly, even though he was not an agent.

Her words ran around in his mind, and a few months ago, he would've been conflicted. After all, he had, for the lack of a better term, taken over the body of the Harry Potter of this world. However, ever since he had merged the memory and the personality of his two selves, it didn't feel like he was an inhabitant in someone else's body. He was Harry Potter, period. The world didn't matter.

Helen went through the security check before she asked him to register his retina and fingerprints with the security scanner. Once the registration was complete, the door to the laboratory slid open and they entered. Harry was busy looking around at the epitome of modern medical advancement as Helen closed the door and joined him.

"Welcome to my humble abode in this Helicarrier, I guess," she joked as she walked over and leaned against the table. Harry looked at her. She was in a light blue silk shirt tucked inside a black skirt that came down to her mid-thighs, with black stockings and black shoes with roughly two-inch heels, and as she leaned back and looked at him with a smile, Harry couldn't help but marvel at how beautiful she truly was.

Her words registered with him and he chuckled.

"This is indeed very humble," he replied sarcastically as he tapped a large machine which he knew neither the head nor the tails of. Helen smiled.

"Come on, let's get started then," she said and put on a pair of rimless steel glasses before looking at him expectantly. Harry couldn't help but stare.

"Harry?" She prompted after a few seconds, and he blinked before nodding and walking forward.

"So… what can I help you with?" He asked as he crossed his arms and looked at her. She had pulled a tablet out and was fiddling with it. Finally done, she nodded and turned towards him.

"Okay, so you told me that you are not an expert in magical healing, right?"

"That's right. I only know what I had to learn due to… circumstances," he replied. Helen, to his relief, didn't probe and simply gave him an understanding smile.

"I see. In that case, I want you to tell me a few things which you can do with magic to heal someone."

Harry nodded and started to narrate everything he could remember. From simple spells used to clear the throat or mend broken bones to the complicated Vulnera Sanantur – Harry told her all the healing spells he knew. Helen was surprised that there was a spell that could vanish a broken bone, remarking that it could be very useful to tackle situations wherein someone's lungs were threatened by splintered bones or in neurosurgery, and she had given him an amused look when he told her about the stamina enhancing spell.

"Well, that was more than I thought. And you're telling me that these spells can fix the problems in an instant?" Helen enquired. Harry nodded.

"Want me to demonstrate?"

Instead of answering, Helen went over to a large cabinet and pulled out a frozen chunk of flesh from what turned out to be a refrigerator.

"We keep these for various tests. You can unfreeze this in an instant, I hope?" She asked as she placed it on the table. Harry nodded and waved his hand, restoring the flesh to normal. Helen shook her head in wonder.

"This goes against every law of science, and yet I'm seeing you do these miraculous things with my eyes," she remarked with a chuckle. Harry grinned.

"So which one do you want to see?"

Helen looked over her tablet for a second, before replying, "Let's go with this Vulnera Sanentur."

Harry nodded and cast the curse he had used on Malfoy without even knowing what it did. Helen didn't even flinch as the flesh was torn apart.

"Gruesome," she commented, before nodding at him. Harry waved his hand over the flesh as Helen held a small camera out, and recorded the process of flesh restoration.

"Let me look it over for a bit," she said and plugged it into the computer, and watched in wonder as the flesh slowly stitched after the blood seeped back in.

"Well, that's something," she whispered. "Is there any other way apart from spells that you can heal someone?"

Harry nodded. "There are these concoctions called Potions which can be used for a variety of purposes, including healing. The most basic one is the Blood Replenishing Draught, which, as the name suggests, restores your blood level to optimal. There is Skele-Gro, a pathetic potion but one that can restore bones from scratch."

Helen started to note every potion down and couldn't help but marvel at the sheer comprehensiveness of the subject. It seemed any injury or illness was curable with the help of Potions. She was particularly interested in Skele-Gro, which could be used to fix amputated limbs by restoring bones and even to overcome certain disabilities. The possibilities were endless.

Finally, once they were done, Helen looked at him with a grateful smile.

"You have no idea how much this could help us. Would you mind coming over a few more times to help me? You can explain or perform spells and I'll observe how those work, and we can then forward all the intel to the R&D division to see if they can deduce how the spells and potions actually do the healing," she asked hopefully. Harry chuckled.

"You're asking me if I'd mind spending more time with a beautiful woman? You must be out of your mind if you think I'd decline," he teased. Helen blushed slightly and smiled.

"Quite a flirt, aren't you?" She teased back. Harry grinned.

"Only for pretty women," he pressed on. He sensed an opening, and he'd be damned if he didn't take it.

"I bet you say this to every woman you meet," she replied with a smile.

"Nah, only the beautiful ones who I find interesting," he continued as he walked a few steps forward.

"I'm beautiful and interesting now?" She flirted back, and Harry grinned.

"And much more, I bet."

"You seem to know quite a lot about me," she replied as she grabbed the flesh piece and put it back in the refrigerator.

"Not enough, I reckon. How about we fix it?" Harry asked.

Helen turned around and raised an eyebrow in question. Harry smiled.

"A dinner, whenever you're free."

Helen's eyebrows shot up slightly.

"I doubt your girlfriends would be okay with another one in the mix," she replied with a chuckle.

"They're perfectly fine with as many women as I want. Helps that they enjoy it as much as I do."

Now Helen was intrigued. She didn't judge people for having a polyamorous relationship. To each their own, as far as she was concerned. However, she had never thought about giving it a try.

Looking at him contemplatively, she shook her head. Harry frowned slightly.

"I'm not saying no," Helen hastened to reply. "I just need some time to give you an answer. Not much, just wait till tomorrow?" She asked expectantly.

"Okay, I'll wait then," he said with a smile. Helen smiled back and grabbed her tablet.

"Well, anything more I can help you with then?" Harry asked as she went back to looking at her tablet. The woman looked thoughtful before she turned towards him.

"How long are you free for?"

Harry shrugged. "Felicia has her mission coming up, and Nat's busy with Barton. Maria is also involved in her duties, so I guess both will be back in the evening. I don't have anything particular in mind either. So a few hours, I guess. Why?"

"Come here," she pulled a chair and made him sit down before putting the tablet in front of him. "You remember the ingredients to these potions?"

"Not each one, but yeah. I know the ingredients and the steps required to prepare most of these."

"Nice," Helen smiled. "I want you to start narrating everything about these potions. This recorder will prepare a report for us. Better to get the basics out of the way, right?"

Harry shrugged. "Easy enough for me."

Helen smiled and busied herself with her work, occasionally glancing at him as he continued to narrate the ingredients and steps involved. She was indeed interested in him, and a part of her wanted to agree to his proposal for a date. However, the fact that he was already involved with three women did deter her slightly.

Despite it, Helen didn't discard the idea entirely. She needed to discuss something with a few people first before she could commit to anything.

Without knowing how this thing worked among those four, she couldn't agree to go out with him, and the best way to know about it was by talking to the women themselves.

Agent Hardy would be out on the mission; however, Agents Hill and Romanoff were here. She would discuss it with them, and only then would she decide what she was going to do.

Helen smiled as she glanced at him once again before she went back to her research.

XXXXX

It was 9 PM by the time Harry was done, and after giving Helen a soft hug, he apparated right in front of her, leaving a surprised brunette staring at the spot that was now vacant.

Without any sound, he appeared in the middle of the living room of his penthouse. The wards informed him that both Nat and Maria had returned home, and with a smile, Harry walked up the stairs to what was now their bedroom.

When he entered, he looked slightly surprised to see both Nat and Maria waiting for him. Their eyes quickly fell on him, and he was barely given a moment before Nat was upon him, kissing furiously. Harry responded with aplomb as he grabbed her and walked inside before he pulled back.

"What brought this on?" He asked with a grin as Nat clutched his shirt firmly.

"If I had to guess, this is because of the dominant display you put in that spar," Maria replied as she climbed off the bed and sauntered up to them, her hips swaying tantalizingly inside that grey skirt. "I have to agree. You were indeed impressive despite barely using any magic to attack. Barton was right. You have certainly improved at combat."

Nat had already sunk to her knees and was in the process of freeing him up as Harry wrapped his arm around Maria's waist, pulling her close.

"She is much more carnal than I am. I guess it was really hard for her to control herself. I can only imagine how Felicia will hold herself back for two days," Maria chuckled.

"They really are sisters, aren't they?" Harry asked in a whisper against Maria's ears before he kissed her neck. Meanwhile, Nat eagerly took him in her mouth and started to bob her head back and forth, feeding his erection to her throat.

Maria's hands caressed his hard chest as she tilted her head to the side, inviting him to feast on her delicate ivory skin, and Harry grinned. A snap of his fingers was all it took and their clothes peeled off their bodies instantly, scattering all over the floor. Maria gasped while Nat looked up at him hornily.

Pulling the brunette flush against him, Harry kissed her heatedly, and his hands quickly grabbed her perky bottom as he started to squeeze the supple flesh while Nat continued to deepthroat him. Her lewd sounds of sucking and gagging over his member permeated the room, and Harry reluctantly pulled his cock out of her mouth, making her shout in indignation.

Harry looked at her in lust and grabbed her hair before pulling her forcefully to her feet. Nat cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure as her man asserted his dominance before she moaned sultrily when he grabbed one of her large, perky breasts and started to squeeze firmly.

With two women flush against him, Harry grinned at them.

"Who wants to be the first tonight, then?"

Nat was eager to respond, "Your first shall be the first tonight."

Maria shrugged as she stepped back, which made her tits jiggle enticingly. Smirking, Harry kissed her before lifting Nat in his arms and depositing her on the bed.

"Turn around," he instructed firmly, and Nat was quick to oblige. Harry smirked as she bent over in front of him, and revelled in the sight of her heart-shaped derriere before he smacked her cheek firmly. Nat moaned lustfully at the action and Harry lined himself against her entrance.

Her absolutely soaked pussy welcomed him in eagerly, and within no time, he had sunk inside her tight depths.

"Eat Maria out, Nat," he instructed, before gesturing to the brunette to take the position. His other lover was eager to oblige and quickly bent over on her hands and knees in front of Nat, pushing her soaking cunt in the redhead's face.

As Nat buried her face in Maria's pussy, Harry pulled back slowly before slamming inside her with a deep thrust. Maria threw her head back with a sultry moan as Nat started to eagerly lap away at her folds. Her face pushed ahead with every thrust inside her, and Harry watched with rising arousal as Maria's ass arched high in the air while Nat continued to feast.

He looked down and parted Nat's ass before spitting on her puckered hole. A finger teased her rear entrance and Nat moaned around Maria's pussy. He felt her pussy clench around his cock.

"Oh? Does my lovely Nat want me to fuck her ass?" He asked as he smacked her ass hard. Nat's response was to clench her inner walls around his cock once again.

"Fucking slut," he grinned as he slapped the other cheek. "But I won't have you any other way."

Nat moaned around Maria's pussy, and Harry watched from his angle as the brunette started to fondle her tits roughly.

"Soon, my little anal slut. I'll fuck your ass very soon. But before that, I will make you cream around my cock," he replied and roughly grabbed her ass. His fingers sank into the pillowy flesh and Harry started to thrust with wild abandon.

Nat's mouth pulled away from Maria's gushing love canal as she howled to the heavens, and Harry watched as her ass jiggled enticingly with every slap of his pelvis as his cock penetrated her to the extreme.

"Yes, baby. Cum for me," he grunted and leaned over, grabbing her tits and roughly squeezing them.

Nat's vision clouded as a loud wail left her lips before a shudder coursed through her body. Her inner walls clenched painfully around his massive prick as her orgasm crashed through her. Her arms gave way and she fell on her front, pulling Harry down with her. He quickly lifted himself with his arms and continued to drill into her, fucking her through her fiery orgasm. Her ass was raised high in the air and slapped against his skin all the while as Nat finally came down from her orgasmic high. She could only make out a low tired moan as Harry pulled out of her and climbed onto the bed before lying down.

"Come here," he held his arms out, and Maria curled up to him as she locked her lips with his. They kissed softly for a long moment as Nat lay at the edge of the bed, looking to the side with bleary eyes.

Pulling back from the kiss, Maria smiled at him before she swung her leg over his body, straddling him. Reaching down behind her, she grabbed his cock, slick with Nat's orgasmic juices, and lined the head against her entrance. Harry softly caressed her thighs on either side of him and groaned as she rubbed the tip against her glistening folds before slowly lowering herself onto his cock.

In no time, Maria was bouncing hard on his cock, and Harry watched as her tits jiggled and bounced erotically on her chest. She looked at him and with a sultry smirk, lowered her tits over his face. Harry needed no further instructions, and his hands quickly grabbed the large globes of flesh as he started to squeeze. Maria moaned in appreciation as she rocked her ass over his cock.

Nat had finally turned around and saw her friend and lover eagerly taking his magnificent cock inside her pussy. She slowly pushed herself onto her knees and scooted forward until she was right behind her.

"Enjoying yourself?" She leaned over and whispered in Maria's ear, before turning her head around and firmly kissing her. Maria moaned into the kiss as she was given the triple treatment by her lovers. Harry eagerly worked her pussy and tits while Nat pushed her tongue deep inside her mouth and furiously kissed her. Maria responded as best as she could, kissing her lover heatedly.

Finally, Harry dragged his hands off her tits and forcefully pulled her mouth away from Nat, kissing her heatedly. Maria moaned as he harshly grabbed her ass and sank his fingers into the flesh, before planting his legs on the bed and starting to hammer away inside her.

Nat quickly went behind and started to tongue her puckered hole, and Maria's eyes widened.

It didn't take long for her muscles to tighten, and she groaned into the kiss as she started shivering. Spasms rocked through her as she orgasmed around his cock which was furiously drilling inside her gushing pussy, and she could do nothing but lay prone on her lover as he furiously plundered her mouth while her other lover kept tonguing her ass.

She didn't know how long it was when she found herself again, and she felt Harry still pumping inside her harshly. She knew he must be close, and she lifted herself off him before quickly turning around and starting to furiously stroke him.

"You must be so close, my love," she smirked at him as Nat also came over and grabbed his cock. Together, the two women started to jack him off, and it didn't take long for him to go over the edge.

The first shot landed right on Maria's face, who smirked and positioned his cock so that it was facing Nat. The redhead got her share of seed in no time, and the women alternated between them until he had painted their faces white.

Utterly spent, Harry breathed deeply as he laid back and stared at the ceiling before he glanced at his women who smirked at him before leaning over and eating his cum off each other's faces.

Harry could only stare in fascination and wonder how he had gotten so lucky as they came over and cuddled up to him.

To be continued…

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