Chapter 30 - A Bed Of Gold V

Harry nodded and shut his eyes. The whole point was not knowing who the real Hermione was. Ugh… It still hurts. But not as much.

"Ummmh!"

Hearing that moan, Harry opened his eyes again and found the two women in the same position. However, now he had no clue who Tonks was or who the real Hermione was. Heck, he noticed their pussies looked the same now, along with the sweat.

Tonks must have changed to the bottom now. Harry guessed and eased forward on his knees. The gold coins clanked profusely under their combined movements—it sounded breathtaking.

"Okay…" Harry aimed his cock at the swollen red pussy of the bottom girl and shoved in. Both his hands reached for the ass presented above in the meantime, relishing in the softness, squeezing them, slapping them, and spreading them wide. It was as if the pale brown puckered hole was calling to him, and he went for it.

"Oooh!" He spat on the back hole and shoved his middle finger, fucking 'Hermione's' ass, he guessed. Doing that to her felt so much hotter, turning his thrusts wilder.

He fucked with vicious need, feeling his mind returning to senses with each new thrust. His cock, his finger, worked nonstop. Though, more stimulation came when he noticed the two women were making out as well, their slobbering smooches wetter and louder than his cock's pumps.

It was a challenge, so he picked up the pace. The claps resounded with echoes in the vault, clapping against them.

Pa!

He slapped the ass above with his other hand, his teeth gritted as his cock refused to spill while his energy was limited. But he kept going and soon felt 'Tonks' on the verge of spilling herself out. She shook intensity, her thighs vibrating, and her legs tried to straighten up but to no avail.

Soon enough, aided by Harry's pumping cock, she exploded with a fiery release and coated him wet. Yet again, he realized it was a squirt, watery and hot, the stickiness between all three of them only intensified.

But Harry wasn't done and pulled out of 'Tonks', hoping that Hermione above would have rested well by then. He pulled his finger out of her tight back hole and spread her ass cheeks before aligning his drenched cock on her sweet petals.

"Aaaah!" 'Hermione' moaned loudly.

Harry didn't pull back and kept going since he had already done it once. Deeper and deeper, he stared at his length, vanishing inside her heat, so good and still so tight.

Finally, Harry took a deep breath. The musky smell had overtaken the air. Then, he pulled back and slammed back in with full force, burying himself all the way in. He plundered slowly this time, at least at the beginning.

I can feel it. Harry finally felt a release crawling closer to him. Hmm… Let's fill her.

It being 'Hermione', Harry felt no aversion to spilling inside and picked up the pace. His hard shoves made the two women drag up on the gold coins, the rhythm matching the clinking of the precious metal, a music that formed through their fucking.

"Ah, ah, oooh… Yes, Harry! Ooooh~"

Harry smiled, hearing Hermione's lovely moans, and clenched her ass tight, digging his fingermarks on her ivory smooth flesh. Her tight, lithe body was just perfect to fuck in any way he needed, and he somewhat hoped Hermione wouldn't stop him from now on.

Her body jolted in rhythm, brushing her claimed pussy against the 'Tonks' below her. They both moaned, whimpering lewd sounds as both clitoris swirled against each other, like two tongues in a heated kiss.

It's close!

His eyes lost the haze, and his thoughts returned to him. Harry pumped so fast that the claps sounded almost a contentious single tone. He even leaned forward a bit to dig deeper and watched the two women still making out as if their lives depended on it, both their faces flushed red, hair sweaty.

Hot, hot, hot as fuck! Harry closed his eyes and frowned. The release this time felt different, too full, too strong, and somewhat painful.

"Ummm… yess~" 'Hermione' hummed non-stop.

Harry stopped kneading her ass and balanced his hips with his arms resting on the gold-coin bed, his hips now almost jumping to continue the driving pumps. He felt the glorious itch arising, the tightening sensation taking over his balls.

His breath ragged, his mouth went dry, and finally, he bucked within her tight walls and flooded himself like no tomorrow. The greatest erotic release of his life, feeling as if his cockhead had exploded inside her.

His balls rose and fell, the squeezes tight and long, dozens upon dozens, each one fountaining white virile seeds in Hermione's fertile depth. It felt unstoppable, as if his cock sensed the need to spill right into her womb.

Harry had no control and let his cock do its magic. He plunged in once more, clinging to her tight walls and drying itself out. The pain was finally gone, and exhaustion set in.

"Haaa…" Harry finally breathed out and fell forward, pressing 'Hermione' between himself and 'Tonks', who was at the bottom; Letting their pussies share the warmth leaking out, smothering the sticky seeds between each other's blushing, plundered petals.

The three remained that way for a while, catching their breath. None of them moved, however, until Harry shifted aside and fell on the coins with noise, his back on the gold, his eyes staring at the ceiling, shamelessly naked.

"Ummm…" Finally, the girls started moving.

"Ah, It's sore…"

"Hmm…"

Harry averted his eyes, giving them a moment to dress, uncertain if they'd feel embarrassed should he glance their way. "I hope Professor Dumbledore managed to secure the last Horcrux. If he did, we can finally take the fight to the Dark Lord and..."

"So that's the plan?" Tonks voiced in her real voice.

Harry noted that and got up as well, finding both the women already dressed, their faces still holding the aftereffects of his harsh lovemaking. Particularly, he saw Hermione's expressions, stuck between confusion, love, excitement, and shame.

"Thank you… I will never forget this." Harry thanked them as he got dressed.

"Don't worry about it, Harry," Tonks replied, winking at him while still staring at his covered crotch. "I didn't hate it… at all."

Harry gulped and quickly approached Hermione. He wanted to take her away as soon as possible. However, he had an idea then and looked back at the vault.

"Can you two cast Extension charms?" He inquired.

"Hmm." Hermione nodded.

"Of course," Tonks replied.

Harry rubbed his chin. "This is too much wealth, and the Dark Lord will likely use it for the war. Why not empty this vault?"

Tonks' eyes sparkled. "I saw a few large bags there."

"That's why I suggested it." Harry added, "Let's move then."

It was better to focus on work and busy themselves. That was the easiest way to forget what they just did in that vault. Hermione and Tonks got busy charming the large bags while Harry started shoving all the gold and other materials in the bags.

By the end, they had four large bags the size of small suitcases. The entire vault now lay empty.

"Let's go." Tonks changed back to Bellatrix and took charge.

With a knock on the door, the goblin opened the gate, his annoyance visible. They had been in the vault for hours already.

"W-Whare is th…" Goblin noticed the vault was empty.

Tonks, as Bellatrix, scoffed aloud. "How dare you look inside my vault! My Lord demands what he needs! Now move!"

The goblin knew who this 'Lord' was and rushed back to the cart. As before, Tonks bypassed the Thief's Downfall, and they approached the surface.

At that time, Harry looked at Hermione with worry. She had barely spoken to him the entire time, and he felt guilty about it. "I'm sorry, Hermione. I know I promised but… I couldn't control it this time… I swea—"

"It's okay," she cut him off, looking away from Harry into the darkness of the underground terrain.

Harry gulped and held her hand in his, making her look at him. "I'm glad I at least finished in you."

Hermione looked back at him, and her brows creased together. "No, you didn't."

"..."

No, no, no! Harry's eyes widened as the realization set in. He glanced behind and looked at Tonks for a second. Oh God! Hadn't she changed places?

Harry decided to shut his mouth. It was dangerous territory, and it'd take time to calm Hermione down, the usually calm but occasionally ferocious Gryffindor girl.

He put his focus on the mission as they arrived at the surface. He held two bags, while Hermione and Tonks held one each. Tonks still looked like Bellatrix, so they followed her out and into the main lobby of the Gringotts.

"Bella!"

Just as they tried to walk away hastily, a manly voice rang behind them. The three of them turned at the same time and froze right there.

Lucius and Rodolphus! Harry cursed, realizing the two had come for the vault.

"Bella! Return to—"

Just as Rodolphus was about to rush to them, Lucius stopped the man and whispered something. The two clenched their jaws with that and reached for their wands, but never took them out.

Hermione and Tonks did the same, but they didn't fully brandish them.

Harry cursed his luck.

Fuck!

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