Chapter 174: Disappointed! [R-18+]

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"Mum found her old notebook in which she had written all her favourite spells. She lent it to me once I asked her to teach me some cool spells." She answered idly, not minding as he nuzzled her neck and stared at the book.

"That looks promising. Give it to me when you're done with it."

"Sure. So, will you tell me why you were smiling creepily when you entered my room?" She asked again.

"Well, I might have been thinking about grabbing you and having my way with you. Mum's promise be damned." He laughed, lifting her off the chair and dumping her on the bed, climbing onto it himself.

She rolled her eyes at him, sitting up with her knees tucked in and crossing her arms under her chest. "Don't lie. I know when you lie to me."

Harry grimaced, knowing there was no other way but to tell her the truth. But he also knew that she wouldn't like what he was planning. Iris was extremely possessive of him. Just like he was of her. He was surprised she had even let him lay with their mother without much complaint.

She was going to blow a fuse after she knew what he had done with their blonde aunt.

"Uhm, I might have groped aunt Proserpina before running back home and I might be planning to fuck her soon." He said with a strained smile, preparing for her anger.

It didn't come.

She just heaved a disappointed sigh, shaking her head at him. "I knew that was going to happen."

He shot her a surprised look. "You are not angry?"

"No, Harry. I'm just disappointed. While I'd like to have you all for myself, I know it is impossible with your 'trait' butting in. According to it, you need sex every day. And however much I like the idea of sleeping with you every single day, I know there'd come a time when it wouldn't be feasible due to one or another reason."

"So, you being totally faithful to me was never an option. That's why I already prepared myself for the letdown. I know how greedy you are. I know you better than anyone else. I know you'd never leave mum's bed once you have had a taste of her. I know you'd run after all the pretty women you see. I understand it."

"I know it's your nature. But it still hurts. It hurts thinking that instead of me, mum was your first. It hurts thinking that even aunt Proserpina might sleep with you before I get the chance. Can you understand how much it hurts, brother?"

Iris bit out in half-anger and half-sorrow, trying stubbornly not to cry. But tears still overcame her, spilling down her cheeks.

Harry groaned angrily, aimed at himself, feeling his chest constrict with pain. "I'm sorry." Not knowing what else to say to make her feel better.

She nodded mutely, opening her arms. He collided with her swiftly, sweeping her into him, embracing her tightly, and pressing his face in the crook of her neck.

He held her firmly. He felt how strongly her arms coiled around him too. "Just tell me, Harry, that I'm still your favourite. That I'll always remain so."

"Of course, you already know that."

"Repeat it again then. I just want to hear it."

"I love you the most, Iris. More than anyone." He said earnestly.

She relaxed, drawing in a shaky breath. "Good to hear that."

Harry couldn't help the snort that escaped him.

"What was that for?" Iris grumbled, backing a little so she could see his mirthful face.

"No, nothing. I just found it funny that you needed to hear that when you already know how I feel about you." He laughed, pushing her down on her back.

He was taken aback when she rolled them over so she was on top.

"It is different. It makes me happy when you say that." She pouted, straddling his hips, her arms on either side of his face, supporting her body weight.

"Okay then. I'll start professing my love to you every day." He smiled softly, pulling on the string that held her hair, letting it fall free, framing her beautiful face.

"I won't say no to that." She returned his smile, sitting up on his hips, shaking her head as her red hair flowed behind and over her shoulders.

Harry raised up his arm, caressing her face, trailing his thumb down her chin. "I love you."

Her eyes twinkled at this, she curled her fingers at the hem of her t-shirt and took it off.

She wasn't wearing a bra so when she threw the t-shirt on the bed, she was naked from the waist up.

The two mounds caught his gaze. They were significantly smaller than his mother's, but they were more than a handful.

Too big for her age, some might say. The dark pink stiff nipples were surrounded by the two circles of light pink areolas, at the peak of the mounds.

His breath left him as his arms moved on their own. His palms pressed into her bare breasts, his fingers sinking into the abundant flesh. It was smooth and warm and firm.

"Harry…" She gasped, her eyes gleaming with lust, "Take off your top. I want to touch you too."

He did as asked, sitting up, his back propped against the headboard.

Iris took in every inch of his skin when he lay half-naked before her.

"Come here." Harry asked, spreading his arms. She didn't need to be told twice.

Iris sat in her brother's lap, his hands on her boobs, squeezing and teasing her nipples while her own on his muscular torso, getting familiar with every contour.

Their lips met in a passionate kiss while their hands roamed over each other, tracing the skin with thumbs and nails.

She moaned loudly when he took her nipple in his mouth.

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