Part 9

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- Oh my master!!! - Romanova moaned as she thrust all the way down on Potter's cock, simultaneously melting from Hela's caresses, who was eager to keep up with the redhead. Plunging her fingers into Natasha's soft nipples, the black-haired Asgardian was completely engulfed in pure pleasure.

- Mister? - Hela murmured in an erotic voice, getting on all fours in front of Harry and wiggling her ass seductively.

- Yes?

- I want you to fuck me in my arse," the goddess of death said, looking at Harry with a languid gaze that was not only lustful, but also eager to please her master. Without stalling the black-haired Asgardian beauty, who was literally exhausted with impatience, Harry stepped out of Natasha's bosom and moved away from the redhead and positioned himself behind Hela. The brunette had been on all fours for some time now and was wiggling her seductive ass slightly, begging for his attention.

- Master, please," the black-haired beauty whimpered erotically, keeping her gaze fixed on her master. Harry deliberately stood slowly behind Hela and took his time entering his champion's ass. This made the Asgardian woman plead harder with her master.

- Master, please fuck me properly. I beg you..... -slightly whimpering tone, said the black-haired beauty.

- Well, if you ask - with a slight smile on his face, Harry replied. Then carefully placing his cock, lubricated with Natasha's juices, to Hela's anus, he slowly but surely began to penetrate the black-haired asgardian's ass, under the muffled and approving moans of the goddess of death.

- Ah!!! Deeper!!! - moaned Hela, feeling her master's cock penetrating her arse to its full length. The Asgardian woman with her face buried in the snow-white cushion began to wiggle her hips in time with her lord's movements, smiling and moaning loudly.

Natasha, who was lying back and leisurely caressing her own pussy, watched with great interest as her master stroked Hela from behind, whose moans of intense pleasure were very loud.

Holding the black-haired asgardian by the waist, Harry continued to make deep and thoughtful frictions into the brunette's ass. Bumping the girl's hips with his pelvis, Potter penetrated as deeply into Hela as possible. The dark-haired goddess moaned even louder and bucked harder against his master.

-Yes, master, more! - The brunette cried out voluptuously. Hela continued to stand in a kneeling position with her seductive arse tucked upwards, trying her best to wiggle her hips in time with the Midgardian wizard's movements. She squealed with pleasure as he occasionally slapped her snow-white buttocks lightly, not lifting her head from the pillow.

- It seems to me that this slut's mouth should be occupied with something more useful. Master, you don't mind, do you? - After a short silence, Natasha, who was clearly bored with fondling herself, turned to Harry.

- Sure, why not," Potter said, turning towards the red-haired beauty as he continued to pound Hela's luscious ass.

- Thank you, Master," Romanova replied in a purring tone, kneeling down and crawling over to her master and the black-haired asgardian. Removing the cushion that was in her way, Natasha sat down opposite Hela's face, spreading her legs wide, giving a view of her rather wet pussy.

- 'Come on, lick it, you Asgardian insatiable slut,' the brunette turned to the redhead, taking Hela by the hair. The black-haired goddess immediately nestled into Natasha's vagina and began to orally pleasure the red-haired spy with her tongue, not forgetting to wiggle her hips in time with her master's movements.

- Ah, how marvellous!!! - Natasha threw her head back and moaned, running her fingers through Hela's luxurious black hair, enjoying the Asgardian's licking.

Taking her Master's cock in her ass and licking the red-haired spy's vagina at the same time, Hela felt immense pleasure that she clearly wasn't going to give up.

- Master, it's not just for this Asgardian slut to get the best of everything. I want you to fuck me in my arse too," Natasha said between moans, looking at her master with a strong pleading look in her eyes.

- Okay, but a little later, but for now... - Harry replied, then pulled the girl to him and started kissing her passionately, continuing to fuck Hela from behind.

Interrupting the long kiss with Natasha and making a deep thrust into Hela's arse, Harry cummed with a roar into the goddess of death, who soon fell face down on the pillow and went into orgasmic convulsions. Natasha, seeing that they were close to the end, stepped aside beforehand.

Lying on his back, Harry stared at one point, slowly pulling away from his orgasm. A satisfied Hela had just passed out, as she had spent a great deal of energy on the bedding and with a happy smile on her face, was sleeping peacefully.

- Master, you haven't forgotten your promise to me," Natasha said in a purring tone to Harry after a few moments.

- Of course not. But let me rest for a while," Harry looked at the red-haired beauty who was waiting for him.

While her master was lying on the bed, Romanova got out of bed and without paying attention to her nakedness, began to walk around the room, until she stood near one of the walls, waiting for the gentleman to rest.

After lying on the bed for a while, Harry decided it was time to fulfil his promise to Natasha. Rising to his feet, Potter left Hela lying on the bed and made his way to the waiting redheaded beauty. When Natasha saw her master, she perked up immediately. The spy licked her scarlet lips frankly and without taking her eyes off the wizard who was coming in her direction. Anticipation had completely overtaken the Black Widow. And she didn't plan to fight it.

- You know what to do," Harry said, standing opposite Natasha.

- Of course I do," the redhead knelt down in front of her master and began licking and sucking on the wizard's slightly fallen cock. It took the girl a few minutes for Harry's shaft to return to its battle-ready state. But even after his cock had risen, Natasha didn't pull away, deciding to give her master a great blow job first before getting the main course of the evening.

Moving her head up and down, the Russian spy tried to take the wizard's cock fully into her warm mouth, slurping lewdly at each action.Holding the girl firmly by her luxurious hair, Harry made deep frictions into Natasha's mouth, not stopping for a moment.

"Yes, master. Don't stop! I beg you!" mentally uttered Romanova as she continued to actively suck her master's cock. Soon the girl entered the rage and could not think about anything but pleasure.

Having slept a little and fully recovered from her orgasm, Hela lay on her side, watching her lord near the wall, actively fucking Natasha in her mouth. With a vulgar full smile, the black-haired Asgardian licked her lips and soon stood up from the bed, spreading her legs wide and using two fingers to caress her own pussy. Hela was feeling the rush of arousal again. However, the brunette realised it was not a good idea to pry at her master right now.

"Let the redhead get her share of the master's attention, I'll always be able to please him. And she's not my equal, Master will sooner or later recognise the fact that I'm better than the rest of his champions," Hela said mentally as she conjured up a black strapon and inserted it into her pussy, masturbating vigorously with it as she fell backwards onto the bed.

Turning back slightly, Harry could clearly see that the black-haired Asgardian was already awake and sprawled on the bed, using the conjured dildo to actively masturbate.

- She's insatiable," Harry whispered with a slight smile on his face as he looked at Hela, then turned back to Natasha and continued to fuck the redheaded spy in her warm and beautiful mouth.

After wiping her face clean of her master's cum, Natasha got up from her knees and turned her back to the mage, resting her breasts against the wall, spreading her snow-white buttocks apart with her hands and looked at Harry pleadingly. Potter carefully inserted his cock into the depths of Romanova's arse, to the approving moans of the spy. Feeling the girl's hips responding, Harry slapped Natasha's buttocks, causing her to shriek slightly, but she continued to thrust at her master.

- Yes, master! That's it! Deeper! More!" Natasha moaned lewdly as she moved her hips to meet Harry's thrusts. The redhead tried her best to show that she was as good as Hela at bedding. The black-haired Asgardian herself continued to lie on the bed and fuck herself with the strapon, shouting Harry's name.

******

While Potter was having a lot of fun with his two champions, miles away from Hogwarts, at the Tonks' house in the suburbs of Manchester, one purple-haired metamorphine, having returned from another Auror raid, collapsed on the sofa in the living room, trying to relax.

- 'Nymphadora, we need to have a serious talk,' Andromeda said, entering the room and sitting down next to her daughter. The brown-haired woman stared intently at the girl.

- Well, mum, I told you not to call me Nymphadora - exclaimed the metamorphine indignantly.

- Drop your childishness, Nymphadora is a beautiful name. But it's not your name I want to talk about, though we've discussed it a hundred times. I don't see any reason to bring it up again," Andromeda said, crossing her arms over her chest.

- Then what did you want to talk to me about, Mum? -inquired the metamorphine.

- I'm concerned that you haven't found a wizard to suit you. You're having too much fun with the champions from that notebook I gave you once. They may have powers, but they're Muggles. I married your father because I realised the magic blood needed renewing. But you, Nymphadora, must not do that. Further blood renewal must take place after five generations and no sooner. Your association with Muggles will not produce a child with the gift of magic. I've done the necessary calculations and worked it out. And besides, Kingsley has already told me about your orgies with Muggle champions....

- Mum, this is my life and I get to decide how I act. I want to and will fuck my champions and-" Nymphadora exclaimed.

- Nymphadora, that's enough. I'm confiscating this notebook. That is my word. And don't you dare contradict me," Andromeda said angrily, glaring at her daughter. After that the woman took the notebook from the metamorphini with the help of attracting charms.

- Get a grip on your mind. There are plenty of normal mages around. Don't get me wrong, Nymphadora, I don't want our family to be magically weakened - Andromeda left the room, leaving the metamorphine to sit on the couch.

For a while the girl blazed with anger at her mother. But gradually Tonks began to calm down and realised that Andromeda was right and she should have stopped having too much fun a long time ago. Though remembering how she had been fucked in two barrels, Clint Barton and Tony Stark, often used by the girl, in virtual battles, champions, metamorphine smiled slightly. But soon tried to forget about it.

- Well, I do seem to be getting carried away with this notebook, I'll have to concentrate on my work for now, and then we'll see. Maybe I can get my mum to give it back to me. No, that's enough. Mum's right. I don't want to weaken the family, so I'll have to see which wizard is right for me," Tonks said after a short silence, before heading to her room.