Chapter 29 - A 'Convincing' Deal III

With pride, Sirius stood arms folded, watching the woman drink half of the glass. He checked her out as she did that, her throat making gulping sounds, her beautiful face flushed red from the drink. Her thin brows refused to come down.

"Oooh… Merlin's beard!" She roared in energy and placed the glass down. She shook her head vigorously and ruffled her golden blonde hair into a mess. "I feel warm…"

Saying that, she removed the animal hide brown jacket she wore. But that wasn't enough as she removed her heeled boots too, and continued to take more sips of the drink.

Sirius smirked the whole time, watching the curvy, tall woman sway her body left and right in enjoyment. If only there was good music, it would have been perfect.

"You know what's missing? Music." As if Rosmerta had read his mind, she flicked her wand towards a distant magical gramophone. Soon after, jazz music started playing at a decently high volume. "How did you make this, Sirius?"

Ah, it's getting to my head now. Sirius sighed to himself, ruffling his own black hair with one hand. He couldn't stop staring at the woman before him. Her skirt covered everything till her ankles, and all he could think was wanting to take that off.

"Oh, I can teach you," he said and suddenly walked behind her. His chest pushed against her back, his slowly surging erection poking the upper curve of her fleshy ass.

Rosmerta chuckled softly, savoring the last sip of her drink before lifting the glass to examine it with a gleam in her eye. "Well now, how about giving this gem to me? I can already see its name spreading like wildfire."

Sirius relaxed behind her, feeling her entire rear touching his front. His one hand slid to rest on the side of her waist while the other trailed her hand, holding the glass, taking it from her grip. "So you want a deal?"

"Mm…" She suddenly pushed her hips back, teasing Sirius. "Of course."

"Well, it depends on how good you are at convincing me," he replied, lowering his face closer to her neck so his breath touched her skin, sending shivers down her body.

Rosmerta breathed deeply, her breast heaving. She extended both her hands towards the back and reached behind Sirius' hips, and with an abrupt pull, she pressed him harder behind herself. "I can be very… convincing."

They were both drunk, and they knew it. They were wizards, not first-year kids. It was all just games and the heat of the moment. She wanted it, and so did he. The drink was merely a minor tool to get things going.

"Ummm…" Rosmerta finally felt Sirius' lips touch the side of her neck. "I-uh… I see… The table is set fo-oh… negotiations."

Sirius chuckled and swiped his hand on the countertop, pushing everything to the side to make way for their heated exchange. "Indeed."

With both his free hands, he palmed her belly first, then went up towards her soft, sizable breasts. But instead of fondling, he tugged on her top, a full-sleeved piece with a deep neck, tied together with a mere ribbon on her side.

The knots came loose with ease, and her top opened up. Finally, Sirius moved his hand between, claiming her bra-clad breasts, squeezing them with hot desire. All the while, his lips continued to lick on her neck.

"Ummm… good…" Rosmerta kept moving her hips, grounding them on his erection. Her one hand even reached behind, using her fingers to tickle the mound on his pants.

Sirius felt his body move on its own. The drinks he had consumed were no joke. He felt heat everywhere in his body, sweat turning things messy. Especially for his groin which ached to find a release in some place tight and wet.

"Time to… seal the deal…" Sirius grunted into her ear, his breath a mix of panting and groaning.

Both his hands moved from her breasts to her waist and the side of her hips. He pulled her long skirt up, further and further up, until he could feel the tender skin of her legs. Both his palms rubbed the flesh of her legs and kept moving up until he felt the curvy, warm flesh of her rear, her entire skirt messily bunched around her waist.

"Ah…" Rosmerta reacted as soon as she felt Sirius' hands dig through the waistband of her black panties. One hand groped her ass while the other reached around her waist and tickled her hot, drooling slit under the trimmed bush of her privates. "O-Oh… Yes… Been so long…"

She wriggled her ass even more when Sirius' two fingers tried to spread her labia while his middle finger smoothly slid in. Her back tried to arch, but with Sirius pressed so tight behind her, she could only rest her hands on the countertop and pant. He was still kissing deeply on her neck.

The next instant, Sirius removed his palm from her ass while continuing to dip into her slit with his middle finger. His free hand rushed to remove his own pants, untying the belt and the button and lowering the zipper with ease.

He kicked his pants down and didn't bother removing his underwear fully. In a mad rush and lust for pleasure, he dug his hard cock out and slapped on Rosmerta's curvy ass. "Step back."

At his command, she followed the pushes and tugs of his hands. She felt her neck pressed forward and down, so she did that. She felt his hand spearing her pussy pull her back, so she moved her legs.

The next thing she knew, she felt cold air touch her privates as her panties were pushed down, and dropped to her ankles.

She's gorgeous. Sirius admired her entire back for a moment, but as his cock twitched in hunger, he gripped it and aimed it at her drenched, drooling nest. He probed slowly, his bulging cockhead first spreading and stretching her apart.

"Mmmm… I missed this…" She moaned right away, perhaps not fucked in quite a while. "Oh… More…"

Seeing she liked being stuffed, Sirius let go of any reservations he had and thrust forward with force. An audible slap echoed as his thighs struck her magnificent ass.

"Aaaah… You… Savage…" Rosmerta cursed as her head rested on the countertop, both her fists clenched tight on the edges. "...I love it!"

Sirius, drunk, but not a fool, realized what kind of sex Rosmerta wanted. What kind of intimacy she enjoyed. I knew she's a wild one. You owe me a Galleon, James.

With a sharp intake of breath, Sirius gripped Rosmerta's asscheek with greed, clenching hard as he saw his cock sunk to the hilt. When she clenched him inside, he felt the tight warmth, the squeezing of her ravishing core around him.

"Savage it is," he muttered and suddenly gripped Rosmerta's hair from behind. He rolled his hand and made a thick bunch of the golden blonde locks before clenching them harder and pulling her head back, making her slit push against him even more.

Finally, Sirius began moving, pulling himself out all the way to the tip, only to sink in with a raging thrust. Their flesh slapped against each other, the wet sounds already audible when he had just begun.

Her head was drawn back, her face looking upwards while her mouth was open with her tongue stroking around her moaning lips. Her involuntary cries of bliss continued to escape her throat with lengthy groans.

"Ah, ah… Ummmm… yea-shh… Oh, oh yesss~"

Hard-hitting, rhythmic thrusts soon mixed with the music playing on the record player. The alcohol had lowered his senses, so he moved frantically deep within her. He felt each and every thrust as his girthy cock spread her soaking pussy apart to claim its depth.

At times, he grounded himself in there to take short breaks to catch his breath. His other hand clenching on her ass had already turned her ivory flesh crimson, now teasing her backdoor for no reason but to play with her heaving heart.

"S-Sirius…" She took his name, "D-Don't stop… don't you sto-ohp!"

Sirius tugged on her hair harder and increased the tempo. He leaned forward on her back while continuing to pump. His hand went down and around her waist to rub her clit.

The sensory overload became too much for Rosmerta, and her legs lost much of their strength. But with Sirius' body supporting her, she couldn't fall, and with his grip on her hair, she could not rest either.

Her pussy clenched like a gripping fist on his cock and throbbed with completion. The convulsing climax dripped like honey from the corners around Sirius' impaling cock, droplets leaking down her leg to the floor.

"N-Not done…" Sirius said and abruptly stopped everything.

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