Chapter 25 - The 8th One V

Her ass jiggling, his cock scooping out all their juices and mucus combined. A mess formed all over the chair, his cock, his thighs, and Ginny's rear. But the view only made it even more mesmerizing, and his plunges picked up the pace.

Harry forced the breath from his lungs while Ginny reminded herself to breathe every few moments. So lost in bodily pleasure, the two forgot everything.

"Ugh…" Harry grabbed her tight just then, an itch rising from the depth of his heat, his balls twitching for a release. He felt his guts clench, and his legs shake. He convulsed against her heavenly flower, plundered to a pulp, turned red from pink.

The squelching sounds, the heated juices made his pumps glide in easier. Before he knew it, he rose on his toes and leaned forward, almost making the chair fall.

"Ah, ah… oh… fill me… fuck me Harry!" Ginny invited him to do more.

And he did, the explosion of bliss taking over his mind, clearing his thoughts so perfectly. He groaned and let everything out, spraying his virile cream in her depth, coating her plundered pussy with a slam of his cock—deep.

Panting, shuddering, Harry fell forward on Ginny's hot, sweaty back, resting his face on her red hair, taking the scent of a freshly fucked woman. He felt her heart beat against his own chest, both satisfied, pleasured, and…

No! Harry stood straight and looked down, horrified. His cock instantly started to rise again, albeit being tired and somewhat sore.

Yes, why stop now? She still has more places to fuck. This isn't enough to make her my pleasure whor—No, no, no, I don't want that!

"Harry…" Ginny turned around and sat down normally on the wooden chair, her back slumped on the backrest, her legs wide open as her pussy still showed signs of throbs, Harry's white residue leaking from there.

What a view. Harry admired his work.

"Harry…" Ginny voiced again dreamily, her face red, her hair a mess of sweat. Her eyes with ruined mascara made it look so much hotter. "Harry… I… I loved it… Thank yo-oh!"

Harry suddenly stepped forward between her parted legs. His hands reached forward and grabbed Ginny by her fiery red hair, pulling her face forward towards his once again rock-hard cock. "Not done yet… Ginny."

"Hehe…" Ginny had no clue what was happening, but finding Harry hard for her again made her feel proud of her own beauty and body.

But she knew her womanhood couldn't take him anymore, and let Harry do as he pleased. He was her crush, her first love, and she wanted to make him hers forever—whatever it took. "It-shhh oh-kay…"

The muffled words from her mouth on his cock aroused Harry more than needed. His constant battle with Voldemort's words didn't help either, and he ended up fucking her face from the start.

Harry's hips moved, pumping into her face and hitting her throat deep. He kept striking there until Ginny struggled and gagged. Harry pulled back a little then, but shoved back in, making her accustomed to the intrusion.

Her eyes teared up right away, but she clenched them close. Her heart only knew excitement, seeing Harry pump into her face as his acceptance of her as a lover. She tried her best to not gag and pleasure him, moving her tongue, hoping it'd make him happy.

"Agh!" Harry did feel happy, her tongue giving him that extra pleasure. So he lost himself to it and began thrusting in and out of her mouth like it was no different from her pussy.

The thick, frothy saliva spilled out of her lips each time he pulled out, the long strands falling, rolling to her small breasts and further below. Her moaning groans were continuous and pleasing to hear.

"Ummmm… Gah… Mmmm…" She rested her palms on Harry's sides and tried to match his pacing, moving her face.

That excited Harry so much that he neared his second climax quickly.

I should try choking her with my cock—No, why would I?! This is her first time. Harry cursed Voldemort. Leave me. Leave my head!

Harry closed his eyes and tried to fight the Dark Lord seriously, chanting the magic incarnation he had learned before. His hips kept moving on their own until he crossed the final threshold of passion and shattered in her throat with a thick release.

His balls throbbed in the sack, giddily pumping whatever was left—surprisingly a lot. But more watery than before, it still filled Ginny's mouth to the brim. While Harry's continued pumps forced her to swallow everything.

Not that she had any aversion, loving the taste of her lover's nectar sliding down her throat. It felt like proof of her success in winning the heart of her love. She felt willing to give him anything and everything.

"Aaah… Gaah…" Ginny panted loudly once Harry stepped back and freed her lips. Her chest heaved intensely with agonizing gasps. Her eyes half closed dreamily, too tired after the continues fucking. She didn't know how long it had been, but reckoned it was more than an hour.

Leave me alone! Meanwhile, Harry found himself on the last leg of pushing Voldemort away from his mind. Not yet… There's more left… Another hole to be claimed!

Harry panicked when his body moved according to Voldemort's will. His eyes opened, and he glared at Ginny's ruined form on the chair. He stepped over to her, lifted her in a princess carry, and took her to the mattress in the back.

Thud!

"Oh!"

Harry threw Ginny down, making her lay there face down.

But he didn't waste a single moment and kept her pinned down like that, and rested behind her between her parted legs. With both hands, he pulled her up by her hips, making her take the doggy position.

"M-More… Ginny," Harry said, his cock shockingly half erect once again.

Ginny lost her mind hearing him, but surrendered nonetheless. Having made up her mind to give herself to Harry that day, she let him do anything he pleased. "Umm… Oh-kay… Ha-ah… Harry…"

Harry got on his knees behind her raised hips, and coated his cock with her pussy juices and his own cum was still leaking. Thoroughly wet, he slid his cock between her cheeks, spreading their culmination all over her backdoor with his lengthy shaft, rubbing his palm all over it. Sometimes the tip of his finger would even shove some slime around the rim of her hole.

With every brush of his cock on her star-shaped hole, Ginny's ass twitched. Fear mixed in with lustful expectations; dirty, nasty, wild images ran through her mind as she bit her lip in craving.

Stop it! She can't take it there! Harry knew it could damage Ginny badly. He was too big for her, and he could see it. I said go away!

Harry fought his best against Voldemort's control. But his body moved on its own, his hand stroking his length until fully erect, the precum leaking once again. Then, he guided it to Ginny's puckered skin-colored diamond hole and gave a little push.

"Ah…!" Ginny shuddered, her breath caught in her throat. She didn't know what to expect since no girl had shared this sort of experience before. "Mmm…"

She clawed on the mattress, clenched her teeth, shut her eyes, and hoped Harry would be hers by the end of it all.

Two can play this game! Harry fought a battle in his mind. Trying to change something, he opened his mind completely to Voldemort's intrusion. But in doing so, he tried to reach into Voldemort's head at the same time. Ugh…

It was painful, and his curse mark on his head burned hotter than fire. He felt a pulsating headache, and all the other senses drowned. But he still watched in horror as his cockhead started pushing in, slowly parting Ginny's entry. He could see she was in pain, and he didn't want to give her that—not on her first time.

Voldemort! Harry tried to confront the Dark Lord in a mental tug of war.

He pushed and received more pushback. But it didn't feel impossible, and he started gaining way. Is this the real you? A sexual fiend? A brain rot? Is this how you were born? Or did… was it the orphanage? Your father never loved you?

Silence! Give me your mind, Potter!

Harry, for the first time, heard Voldemort's voice directly in his head, speaking to him. For what? So you can take back your Bellatrix? Hah, she thinks I'm her Dark Lord. I fucked her good—in the face, in the slit, in her ass!

You… You shall pay for this plenty! I shall slay everything you care about, staring with that mudblood whore!

Harry felt it became easier to push into Voldemort's mind the more he made him furious. How? You couldn't even kill a baby.

You will know soon!

How? Nobody admires you, Voldemort. They follow you because they fear you. You are not loved, not liked, and to me—not even feared. Harry continued to talk mindlessly, feeling like he was almost there. Even your father never loved you. How could he when your whore of a mother won him with a love potion!

Potter! Voldemort roared, his anger erupted like never before.

Harry finally found a chance and made the last effort. For the first time, he completely entered Voldemort's consciousness. It was suffocating, dark, dirty, and rageful. Memories flooded Harry like an endless canvas of moving images.

Every being Voldemort killed, every woman Voldemort fucked, and everywhere Voldemort had been. All the Death Eaters, his servants, his plans, and his dreams lay wide open for him.

But beyond that, Harry noticed something dark and twisted—A diary, a ring, a diadem in a room with things, a locket in a cave, a cup in a numbered vault, a snake that was recognizable, and finally… Harry saw his own face.

Get out! Get out of my head! Voldemort's rageful roars echoed everywhere, his abilities enough to overpower Harry.

Harry quickly pulled back his thoughts, leaving Voldemort's mind and waking up back in his body with a jolt, panting, sweating, throbbing headache.

But he looked down and noticed almost half of his cock resting in Ginny's back entrance, her hands clenching so hard on the mattress that it was almost torn. He quickly pulled back out, feeling completely normal at last.

Thud!

Ginny plummeted down right away, lying straight on the mattress, passed out from exhaustion.

As for Harry, he couldn't stop himself from smiling as his heart thumped in triumph.

"I... I know where they all are!"

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