Ch6.

In a quiet forest, trees fluttered according to the wind traversing the night skies. The unnatural stillness permeated the air, making the occasional wolf howl so much more frightening.

It was in this stillness that a black portal opened a few feet above the ground.

Three figures fell out from it onto the poor unsuspecting ground, interrupting the quietness with shrill shrieks.

Thomas opened his eyes wide as he groaned from the temporary pain. He landed right onto his back, losing his breath. As his body landed, Irene fell right onto him, making the experience so much more painful. He was grateful that Bellatrix was courteous enough to fall onto her own patch of earth instead of him!

He opened his eyes and the first sight greeting him was Irene's wide wondering eyes as her body pressed itself to his. She reached her hand towards him and started to gently caress his cheek, her eyes narrowing in content.

It was only then that Thomas understood.

It was not that Irene was less horny than Bellatrix. She was just able to hide it better. In retrospect, he should have expected this. The last time she had sex was in over four centuries and now, she has her virginity and teenage human body back. Thomas couldn't even imagine how her hormones must have been flaring since her change. She was a dragon, after all, and her primal instincts were still there if only greatly muffled.

Irene prompted herself forward and Thomas could feel her soft breasts squished against his body, dragged from his stomach upwards to his chest, sending a tingling sensation through his body. Irene's face leaned closer and she started to give him quick lustful pecks all over his neck.

Unfortunately, he was not about to do it in the middle of the forest. He took her chin into his hand, raised her hand, and waited until her glazed eyes retained some sort of clarity.

"Not here, Irene. Let's first find a shelter."

With reluctance, the Scarlet Despair pulled away and stood up, offering Thomas a hand.

As they looked around, they immediately saw highly amused Bellatrix looking at her with a predatory gaze. Before Thomas could comment, she quickly approached Irene, hugging her sensually as she whispered to her ears while giving Thomas a very unsettling side-glance.

Irene started nodding her head in great interest and a flowery smile bloomed on her face.

Both women turned to Thomas with matching grins.

"Shelter, dear?" They chorused, Irene, reaching her hand forward, calling 'High Enchant', and Bellatrix intricately waving her wand in the same direction.

The earth shifted, rose, twisted, hardened, and much more until a small dwelling was created right in front of Thomas who could just resignedly watch in amusement the antics of his two impatient women.

"Did you just created a shelter so you will get sex sooner?" He looked at them with a funny expression.

"Ah, ah." Bellatrix chided as she waved her index finger from side to side. "Tommy has to do his duty and make us feel good!" She giddily exclaimed in a childish voice.

At first, Thomas was blinking in confusion at her open playfulness but then understood. The Reaper warned that Bellatrix's insanity will return and now it was back, affecting her behavior.

As he was about to reply, Irene grabbed his hand, red from the tips of her scarlet hair all the way to her toes, and dragged him inside the newly made 'house'.

The interior was cleanly cut and empty but as Bellatrix followed them she waved her wand yet again and a king-sized bed with a lot of fluffy pillows and luxurious looking sheets.

"There, that will last at least a day." She nodded happily 'a job well done' to herself with hands on her hips.

Thomas, resigned to his fate, smiled and put his hands on Irene's shoulders, carefully pulling her clothes down from the upper part of her body, relishing at her bashful expression at her ample breasts were exposed and her pink nipples stiffened. He pulled her towards himself, tightly embracing her now half-naked form. He let himself fall onto the bed with her as he enjoyed the softness of her body. His hand reached to her head, caressing her scarlet tresses while Bellatrix undressed and approached Irene's backside. With a mischievous expression, she put her hands on her pants and pulled them down before vanishing them, making Irene fully naked and so much redder for it. Bellatrix was not done yet, she also vanished Thomas's clothes and put her wand into her hair, imitating some sort of oversized hairpin as she flopped next to them onto the bed.

It didn't take long before the trio was all over each other, kissing, sucking, and licking. Thomas, in his petty vindictiveness, tried to focus on Bellatrix as he rummaged through her mouth with his tongue. Irene was also miffed at being undressed that way and returned it by gently biting and licking her neck, stimulating her sensitive spot.

As someone who spent more than a year in Azkaban, feeling such a carnal pleasure was way over the top for Bella as she came with great force just from the foreplay and with a groan, fell onto the bed.

Irene and Thomas looked at each other with a nod, agreeing on a temporary truce regarding Bella and pounced at each other, relishing the kisses.

Suddenly Thomas's hand sneaked down towards her slit and started to slowly caress it, finding out she is drenched. He gently pushed her body to lay on its back and positioned himself above her.

"Are you ready?" He asked her gazing directly into her brown sparkling eyes as he gave him a mute nod.

Thomas slowly slid into her, letting her feel every second, prolonging the feeling of anticipation. When he finally reached her fleshy barrier he strongly thrust himself in with the entirety of his length, eliciting a painful moan from Irene as her body stiffened. He started kneading her breasts and tried to get her attention away from the pain by engaging her tongue in yet another battle.

When he felt her body relax, he started slowly moving, steadily upping the intensity and speed, until they both lost most of their reason and were fiercely pulling and pushing their bodies into each other in a frenzy. They, for the first time, felt what it meant to have their souls merge intimately and it overwhelmed them. Sucked them in. And didn't let them do anything other than relish the moment.

With a final thrust, Thomas came inside of Irene, jump-starting her own orgasm. Panting heavily, his body flopped onto hers, making a comfortable pillow out of her breasts. She too was quite out of it, feeling a searing joy in her soul as her nimble fingers absentmindedly reached to Thomas's hair as they started to intertwine with his hair, coursing through them dreamily, her mind unable to do anything more coherent than enjoy the post-coital bliss.

They stayed like that for ten minutes when Thomas felt a... need and lust coming from behind him, making him leave the warm, loving embrace of Irene, searching with his eyes only to find Bellatrix watching their peaceful moment with flushed cheeks.

A beautiful smile adorned her face as her eyes met with his. She turned around and propped her body on all four, raising her butt in Thomas's direction in askance as she watched him with an unnecessary question from between her legs.

Thomas approached her, finding her still wet from her previous orgasm as he plunged into her folds, drawing a sharp gasp of pain from her. His bond telling him to not wait until she gets accustomed to it, he didn't pay attention to her and just violently ravaged her body. Grabbing her scalp with his hand he pulled her head towards his, pushing her upper body upwards until her back was on his chest all the while Bellatrix giggled happily in excitement.

As she was pressed to him, his arms snaked around her body to her breasts, clasping them tightly and started to massage them while still thrusting himself into her as possible. He inclined his head closer to her neck and started to give it attention, sometimes biting, mostly licking or kissing and at times even just tickling the crook of her neck with gently puffing his hot breath on it.

Bellatrix was in seventh heaven. She didn't think anything could feel better than seeing her victim writhing in Crucio but this... this was much, much better. She never even imagined sex could be so refreshing! She could feel her body reaching its peak as her soul interacted with his, flooding her mind in ecstasy. She giggled and gasped because there was nothing else she was able to do, her mind totally switching off on her! As she felt Thomas about to reach his own peak, she pushed her body into his, trying to make it even better for him and not long after, both toppled forward as she felt herself pressed into the bed, Thomas falling on her, their crotches still exchanging fluids. Bellatrix was warm, full, and happy. She was very aware that this just became her favorite hobby, pushing hearing the screams of others to a very distant second place but was not bothered by it overtly. After all, this was so much better than torture!

Thomas rolled onto his back to the right side of Bellatrix, groaning in pleasure.

Irene sluggishly dragged her body to his other side, a little higher, sitting on the bed, her back supported by the wall. She pulled his barely protesting body on hers, his back resting on her flat stomach. The back of his head sunk into her chest and he could feel himself visibly stiffen yet again. Irene bemusedly chuckled as her fingers started to dance on his scalp. Playfully coursing through his hair.

This was different than before, Thomas mused. She was sending magical discharges through his scalp and he barely managed to not tremble in ecstasy by releasing very loud gasps in her embrace.

His body could not take it any longer and his penis started to squirt his cum into the air, covering the spot between his legs. That earned him another heated chuckle from Irene.

"Ah, such a waste." She dreamily quipped as she coursed her magic, sending euphoria to her beloved by weekly enchanting his nerve endings through the skin to skin contact. By now, the entirety of his back must be pulsing in joy from lying on her stomach.

She seductively reached her second hand over his neck, slowly and sensually dragging her long nails through his chest while flicking his nerve endings with her magic. She smugly noticed he was hard again but this time was unwilling to let his cum be wasted, yet, she was not about to let him go from her embrace.

She sent a meaningful look to the side, to Bellatrix who just now started to recover from her orgasm.

Bellatrix quickly understood the meaning and smiled at her. As she lowered her body to the level of Thomas's crotch and with a tip of her finger, took a sample of his sperm, temptingly bringing it to her mouth.

Her eyes widened as the sperm reached her tongue and she loudly gulped.

"Irene," She took yet another bit of his sperm on her finger and reached towards Irene's mouth in excitement. "try this."

Irene obliged and moaned at the taste.

"It is most likely due to the bond. His taste is different for us. Euphoric." She concluded, her breathing getting hard.

Without hesitation, Bellatrix scooted back down and mouth engulfed his length as she started to bob her head up and down in newfound fervor, her tongue lashing on his shaft in a starved attempt to taste as much of his seeds as possible as she swapped between sucking in and smearing her saliva on his cock with her tongue.

Thomas was in Eden when he felt Bella's warm mouth and Irene's sensually magical touches. He could feel their souls connected, mingled together, the connection they shared coaxing him to widen it.

In his ecstasy-filled mind, he did just that. He reached the connection and threw it wide open.

Two shrill shrieks of pleasure and one muffled gagging reverberated through the room as both girls experienced their fluids gush out of their slits in a shuddering orgasm as Bellatrix could feel tons of cum spraying deep into her throat.

All three became cross-eyed as they could feel each other's pleasure, empowering their own, magnifying the experience to almost unmanageable proportions.

They did not come once. Their orgasms continued one after another, each new stronger than the last as their own euphoria rose exponentially with three sets of orgasmic bliss coursing through their now shared mind-link, sending their minds and bodies into the deep end with a searing pleasure-filed painful sensation.

Irene, still somewhat cognizant, pulsed her vast magic and with incredible difficulty, closed the connection. Her mind felt empty but she was blissfully aware only of her own orgasm at the moment.

Looking down with her barely opened eyes, she could see Thomas fainted on her breasts due to the potency of the pleasure and for a second, she regretted using her magic to empower his nerve endings. With a sigh, she relocated her gaze to Bellatrix and snickered tiredly. Bella's mouth was still around Thomas's dick, her expression slack as she blissfully laid her head on his crotch, completely unconscious, whitish fluids alongside her drool coming out of her mouth.

Shuffling her legs, she managed to move Bella's head enough to get Thomas's cock out of her mouth, just in case Bella had a nightmare. That would end badly for her beloved.

Her job done, she laid her head back and let go of her consciousness. This night will be forever etched into her memory.