Chapter 49

Harry had to admit, the shocked expression on Tonks' face like she had just realized that what was happening was not just a dream but real life, added a beautiful layer of arousal to the game, especially with her blouse open and her pencil skirt gathered around her waist, displaying her body to the best of effect.

The fact that Fleur was close enough to be touched without moving, playing with herself aggressively as she watched what was about to happen in anticipation made things even better.

Harry was aware that just how decisive Fleur's attitude was, helping to disarm most of the arguments Tonks might have at this point, while other possible arguments were destroyed by her ongoing involvement. Clearly, it was hard to argue using decency as an argument after enthusiastically molesting a sexy blonde in the earliest stage of a threesome.

But the most important thing that kept her in place, without a doubt, was her arousal.

"So, Tonks, are you ready for a fun time?" Harry asked even as he parted her legs and pressed his erection against her entrance, her wetness pronounced enough to cover the head of his shaft.

Harry asked the question to give her one last chance to call things off. She hesitated but didn't say anything, just continuing to let her gaze bounce between Harry's prepared position and Fleur's amazing naked body. Harry gently stroked her stomach, waiting for her to react, but she waited silently, neither saying nor doing anything. She maintained her passive position even as he pushed forward, invading her wet entrance, giving her silent acceptance.

Her silence was broken once half of his shaft was buried in her wetness, but considering it was just a wordless moan of pleasure, it was hard to position that as a negative answer. She was still tense, but that didn't prevent her from lifting her hips, allowing Harry to push forward even more.

"Damn, you're tight," Harry murmured even as he pushed deeper, but turned his gaze toward Fleur, who was watching the scene with widened eyes, with no little amount of shock like she was shocked by how far things had come. Still, arousal was the most dominant emotion she was displaying. Her arousal was filling the room like breathable alcohol, reducing everyone's inhibitions significantly.

"Advantages of being a metamorphmagus," Tonks managed to whisper between two moans even as her hair cycled between a few colors. Unlike her usual playful bubblegum colors, however, she was cycling between dark red and black, like she was trying to decide what kind of sexy movie vixen she wanted to be. Considering her amazing body which was being enhanced further with each passing second, it was a rather excellent look.

Rather than commenting on her abilities further, however, Harry decided to use them to his advantage. Rather than pumping aggressively, he pushed in with a deliberate, almost torturous, slowness even as he leaned forward. He spent a few minutes kissing her neck and nibbling at her ears, all the time he listened to her breath getting slower as she relaxed under his ministrations, losing her stress and panic in favor of arousal.

Her moans intensified when a delicate hand —belonging to a horny French lady— joined our dual dance, tracing the contours of Tonks' breasts softly, adding another reason for her to tremble in anticipation.

Harry let his hand drift across her torso to arrive at her perfectly-perky tits, enjoying the way her nipples stiffened under the domineering cover of his palms, all the while Fleur continued to play around the edges. Their breathing started to get quicker and quicker even as Fleur managed to move to the other end of the kitchen counter, using her tits as a delicious pillow for Tonks.

The anticipation about what to happen next filled the room.

"So, Fleur, enjoying the show?" Harry asked as he slowly pushed forward once more, enjoying the way Tonks clamped around his girth.

Harry was amused to note that Fleur averted her eyes after his words. Apparently, being fucked naked in the middle of the day, in a kitchen where anyone could drop by, or molesting a sexy witch that could modify her own body with a simple thought, was less shameful than commenting on her enjoyment of developing threesome. Harry glanced at Tonks to make sure she was still enjoying what was going on —peeking into her mind for a moment to make sure— before turning his attention to Fleur, whose arousal achieving the impossible by growing even more.

Harry had to admit, Fleur was possibly the only one in the world that could tempt him to stop fucking a deliciously sexy metamorphmagus to play with her for another round despite finishing the last one just five minutes ago. Still, he rejected the call, leaving her to play with Tonks' sensitive tits while he leaned down and let his lips fall on Tonks' tits. He let her nipple slip inside his hot mouth and started sucking aggressively, occasionally adding a gentle flick of his tongue to change the pace.

So, when he heard a low moan escaping Tonks' mouth to mix with the one Fleur was letting out with a consistent purr, he felt proud. He could feel that he was consistently getting closer to the target. Still, he didn't hurry up. Instead, he spent some time kissing, fondling, sucking and licking her tits, and Tonks responded by moaning and trembling as she sat on the kitchen counter.

Emboldened, he started to increase the pace of his hips, even as he continued to enjoy her perky tits with his lips. After all, they were wonderful tits. Soft, smooth, and pert enough to disprove the existence of the gravity under the constant assault of his lips and his tongue. Her body continued to quiver as his hands assisted Fleur's hands in their exploration of Tonks' body.

His lips were positioned perfectly to feel her quickening heartbeat as his hips slowly picked up the pace. She threw her head back and moaned as his fingers caressed her clit, enhancing her pleasure even further. Though, her moans didn't last long, as Fleur chose a delicious way of silencing her, by aggressively kissing her.

"Damn," Harry murmured in fascination as he watched their tongues battle even as he pushed repeatedly.

Her ass shuffled over the smooth surface of the counter as he flicked her clit, accompanied by a gasp. Though that gasp didn't live alone, as several more joined it when he finally broke his gentle rhythm to pick up speed. Her hips shook eagerly when the sound of a slap exploded, courtesy of Fleur who was fascinated by Tonks' unrealistically perfect bottom.

Then, suddenly, he felt her pussy clamp even tighter around his girth, followed by a rhythmic pulsing, signaling her climax. "Oh, Merlin, yes," she screamed, overcoming Fleur's ability to keep her silent, making Harry glad about the additional silencing ward he had added to isolate the room. Things were too perfect to be interrupted by an unwelcome guest.

Her orgasm seemed to last for minutes as she moaned and groaned, though Harry continued to push forward without a break, pushing his shaft deeper and deeper. "So, sweetie," Harry asked smugly when she made eye contact. "Did you like my way of foreplay."

"That was foreplay?" she murmured in shock. "You got to be kidding me. Are you saying that we hadn't even started properly?"

"Well, Fleur has a better sense of my limits. What do you think, sweetie? Was it just foreplay, or am I overestimating my abilities?"

Fleur smirked as she made eye contact with Tonks. Despite her arousal, a contented look appeared on her pretty face and her eyes tightened while a half-smile popped on her red lips. "Unfortunately, his arrogance is not unfounded," she said, trying to make it look like she was complaining, but she failed to reflect that even jokingly. "I never ever imagined it could be like that, before he had shown his limits," she sighed.

Luckily, Harry had direct access to Fleur's mind to know that source of her information was indirect knowledge. He was rather proud of being the only man in the life of the sexy blonde witch, and direct access to her mind confirmed that.

"It has to be an exaggeration," Tonks murmured, but she made no attempt to pull back. She even widened her legs to allow him to push even more aggressively, her curiosity reflected in her eyes. More importantly, she neither tried to move away nor told him to stop. On the contrary, an eager expression popped on her face as he squeezed her tits aggressively, achieving the impossible to make his shaft even harder inside her.

However, it turned out not to be the limit, because Fleur chose that moment to change position. She moved back to his side and crouched down, her eyes locked at his shaft that was disappearing repeatedly into Tonks. She looked up as she kneeled down, her blonde hair framing her pretty young face as she sported a hungry expression. Her face was a true picture of lust. Her eyes lit up as she let out her tongue, caressing the base of her shaft, making it twitch in anticipation.

Harry reached down and grabbed her hair, squeezing hard enough to hurt, but that only made her lips dance quicker. Her pretty hand wrapped around his hardness when her lips moved to his balls, working on them aggressively. "She's enthusiastic," Tonks commented as Fleur started pumping her hand up and down on his cock.

"She definitely is," Harry said as he used his idle hand to focus on her perky tits, the top half disappearing inside her again and again. Then, he made eye contact with Tonks and said, "You seem like you can enjoy a small break," he said as he pulled out, only for Fleur to open her mouth immediately and captured the crown, her red lips sliding over his length. His hips buckled a bit when she managed to swallow most of his shaft despite the barrier her throat was supposed to present. Despite her limited experience, she was proving that she was a true natural when it came to sucking cocks.

Harry was definitely glad that he could monopolize that wondrous discovery, especially as she swallowed his shaft deeper and deeper, her lips tighter than handcuffs. Then she started to move with a great rhythm, fucking him with her mouth as she looked at him with her sexy blue eyes. However, as much as he enjoyed her lips, he didn't want to neglect Tonks, especially since their little game could be interrupted inconveniently despite the wards he had established.

Luckily, Fleur was as enthusiastic as watching him enjoy Tonks' body as much as she enjoyed wrapping her lips around his girth, and pulled back the moment he gestured. "That's enough resting," he said he aligned against her entrance, accompanied by a delicious gasp. Fleur continuing to kiss and lick his balls just made it even more delicious.

Then, just as he was about to slip inside, he pulled back, leaving Tonks panting in shock. "Turn around and bend over the table for me," he ordered.

Tonks was obedient as she immediately followed his order, bending over the kitchen counter, pushing her tight ass out, and placed her delicate hands on the surface to support herself. Since she was resting on her elbows, her tits dangled freely as she moved. She was still wearing her pencil skirt, though, at this point, it resembled a belt more than a skirt, leaving her ass completely naked.

A gasp escaped her mouth as he moved closer, teasing her entrance with his crown —while Fleur's lips and tongue enthusiastically danced around the base. He rested his hands on her hips, making her gasp in anticipation. Then, slowly, he pushed forward, making his hardness disappear bit by bit into the delicious cave bordered by her wet lips, stretching them through his presence once more.

"Damn, Nymphadora, you're even tighter in this position," he called.

Tonks moaned, too far gone to even comment on the usage of her disliked name, her full attention occupied by the slow yet determined thrust of his cock. She cried louder as he pressed his hand on her back and pressed firmly, pinning her on the table before he picked up speed. Her tits mashed against the counter surface, moaning eagerly as her hips moved, trying to match his pace.

"Move faster, bitch," he called as he spanked her ass, only to receive a delicious moan in response. As he picked up speed, it turned difficult for Fleur to lick his base. Luckily, she was not bereft of options, so she stood up, displaying her naked body for his viewing pleasure even as she assisted him spanking Tonks' bottom, each slap pushing her closer to orgasm.

"I'm sure she wouldn't mind helping you with her tongue," he said to Fleur, who was enthusiastic to follow his idea, rushing toward the other end of the countertop.

"Wait-" Tonks gasped, but Fleur grabbed her hair and pushed her wet crotch against her lips, silencing her effectively. And with Harry pumping from behind repeatedly, pushing her ever closer to another climax, she wasn't at the most effective point to push Fleur back. Her tongue jumped out, giving Fleur the pleasure she earned through her enthusiastic obedience.

As he picked up the rhythm, pushing her closer to a climax, Tonks started to let out a range of delicious sounds. At first, she made some barely audible mewing sounds but soon she was moaning louder even as her tongue assaulted Fleur's folds aggressively, all the while pushing ass against his pushes with all the force she could gather.

Then, she started to moan in ecstasy as she climaxed.

Harry decided not to resist the call of the siren, and exploded inside Tonks, filling her pulsating pussy to the brim. Tonks slumped to the table while Fleur took a step back, using her fingers to finish the job and join them at the finish line. And with the amazing sight of Tonks panting and Harry groaning, it didn't take long for her to arrive at the climax.

As he examined the beautiful face of Fleur and the tight body of Tonks, Harry was trying to decide how to continue when he felt someone probing the wards at the room. A quick check showed that it was actually Lupin, unveiling the wards on the room.

"Unfortunately, ladies, it's time to put a stop for the day," Harry said even as he waved his wand, immediately removing the overwhelming smell and other noticeable signs of sex from the room. Then, he spanked Tonks' bottom before casting a spell and fixing her clothing no matter how much it annoyed him to dress that amazing body. "However, Tonksie, feel free to drop by when you feel accompanying us for another rump."

With that, he grabbed Fleur's naked waist and pulled her closer, and covered their body with the invisibility cloak. He could have easily dress them with a wave of his wand, of course, but why would he, when he could walk around naked together with Fleur, maybe even making a few pit stops in other crowded areas —and maybe even finding another playmate to join them…