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Halloween: Chapter 14
🕑 Added 2022-01-16 14:31:00 +0000 UTCThe walls of the shower were foggy. Tiny droplets of water were trailing down the glassy surface as the temperature inside the small enclosure heated up. Anyone standing outside could only make out the blurry outline of two figures, naked as the day they were born, fiercely locked together. Their bodies seemed to mold together with any space between them nonexistent.
Narcissa clutched at his head fiercely, her fingers roughly grabbing and pulling his wet hair as their lips locked together in a furious duel. It felt great to finally take a step forward. The lust she had been feeling for so long had given way to a heightened degree of arousal and Narcissa had been under its influence since their time in the car. Never could she have imagined how much of a sexual deviant she was, and once again she concurred with Harry’s assessment of her. She really was an insatiable slut.
That, however, didn’t mean one could let Harry off the hook. The way he was clutching at her back, with his fingers digging into her soft skin coupled with his thumbs rubbing her creamy back, and the urgency with which he was presently devouring her lips were all precise attestations to the fact that he was as much a deviant as her.
Narcissa could feel him embracing her closer to his muscular frame, and she brought her hand up to cup his cheek as her wet tits rubbed against his chest. Their mouths remained in intimate contact – their proximity escalating the sensuous scene of their naked bodies rubbing together in all the right places as they continued to plunder each other’s mouths for all their worth.
Narcissa felt her breath knocked out of her chest as her back suddenly collided against the glass walls of the shower with an audible thump. Harry’s lips on hers pressed even tighter than before and she felt her breaths come short from her nose as he kissed her even more insistently.
Her back felt cold as it stayed pressed up against the glass wall and Harry showed no sign of slowing down. Her mind was in a trance and all she could do was moan into his mouth as Harry continued to kiss her roughly.
Harry felt as if he were in his element; here she was, naked and wet all over, and he knew he had absolute control. His mind was obfuscated in lust and all he could think of was to satisfy this woman to the fullest extent. His lips were consuming hers for the umpteenth time, and it felt as if he had been doing this with her for years.
However, it was still not entirely gratifying and he pushed his tongue forward, licking her lips while his own continued to devour hers.
“Mmmmmhhhh...” Narcissa moaned when she felt him prod her lips with his tongue and this gave Harry the perfect opportunity to insert his tongue inside her mouth. The familiar taste of her saliva was enough to give him a fresh sense of triumph and he continued to explore her mouth with his tongue.
Narcissa moaned again when she felt him plunder her oral cavity in a way oddly reminiscent of their first segue into this debauchery back at the party. Her mind recalled their actions on the dance floor and she moaned yet again.
Harry felt her left leg wrap around his right and he pulled back from the kiss.
“Mmmm nooooo!” Narcissa moaned out loudly as she felt his mouth pull back from hers, their lips detaching.
“Patience, love...” he whispered as his palms cupped her ass roughly. With nary a grunt, he lifted her up, dragging her back against the glass wall, and hoisted her up by her ass. Narcissa promptly wrapped her legs around his waist and this facilitated her to rub her gushing pussy against his throbbing length. The familiar feeling of having his hardness rub against her core was exhilarating, and as Narcissa looked straight into his eyes, she knew.
Harry balanced carefully on the wet tiled floor, and with his palms grabbing her ass, kept her hoisted up. The glass wall played its role expertly, supplying adequate leverage and as he looked back at her, their eyes made contact and he smirked.
“Time to feast,” he said with that smirk of his, his voice husky before his face dropped down to her neck. His lips attacked the creamy delicate skin exposed, the water dripping down into his mouth and on the ground. Narcissa moaned when she felt him suck at her neck harshly and shuddered as she felt the tips of his fingers play with the outside of her folds. The middle finger of his right hand was softly prodding her outer lips while his palms continued to hold her tight ass, squeezing the supple flesh and Narcissa slowly rocked right on the tip of his throbbing cock.
His mouth continued to shower her neck with open-mouthed kisses and Harry lifted her up slightly, dragging her back further against the shower wall to gain better access and less strain on the back of his neck. This had the added benefit of his middle finger getting rubbed gently on her wet folds.
Smirking into her neck, Harry slowly rubbed her lower lips as Narcissa shuddered in his embrace. The tip of his cock was gently poking her clit and it sent a wave of pleasure through her whenever it touched the engorged nub.
Having better access to his feast, Harry continued to kiss and suck the tender skin of her exposed neck and with a feral grin on his face, dragged his mouth to the side of her throat right above her collarbone, and bit, hard.
‘Mine!’ he screamed in his mind.
Narcissa cried out in a mix of absolute pain and pleasure as she felt him mark her as his, yet again. Another shot of thrill coursed through her as she was so utterly dominated by this alpha male – being marked as his. She sighed when she felt him withdraw his teeth from her skin and hissed when the hot air inside the shower room hit the bleeding skin.
Harry felt the taste of her blood and the small wound from his bite and sucked. His tongue kept caressing the torn skin until he felt the bleeding stop. His fingers continued to poke and prod her lower lips dripping wet with arousal as he finally stopped sucking her neck.
Suddenly he felt his head pulled up and as he looked up, he was greeted with the wild look on Narcissa’s face. She gave him no quarter and with her hands fisting his hair harshly, she locked her mouth with hers in a heated kiss.
There was nothing passionate about this kiss – it was full of wild energy, a degree of aggressiveness previously unseen as the dynamic between them shifted. Raw, untamed, unbound lust permeated the air, and their arousal mixed together with the steam as the forbidden couple continued to vehemently devour each other’s lips.
Harry was shocked when he felt his mouth being pried open without any resistance and before he could fathom just what was happening, Narcissa’s tongue had buried his own into submission. Her tongue plunged into his mouth and Narcissa explored his oral cavity in a certain bout of feistiness that seemed so unlikely of her. It felt as if she was intent on burying her tongue down his throat.
Narcissa was lost. It felt like she had no control of her senses anymore – especially after he marked her as his – and Harry was made aware of that fact when he felt her take his lower lip between her teeth and bite hard. He hissed, or at least tried to, but it came out in the form of an inaudible grunt as he felt his skin torn apart. Blood spurted out of the small wound, shared inside his mouth by the two of them equally before the flow abruptly stopped.
Their eyes were closed, and Harry’s fingers were resting over and around her wet folds – unmoving, uncaring – as he felt Narcissa suck his bleeding lips harshly, no quarter given. His mind was working overtime, trying to discern just where this offense came from.
‘This woman continues to surprise me...’
Minutes passed and Narcissa showed no sign of slowing down, and Harry realized that his lip had swollen up. When she finally pulled apart, after having her revenge rightfully served, Harry got a good look at her face. That wild look had finally receded, and her eyes, half-lidded, were full of pent-up lust and arousal.
“Fuck me!” Narcissa growled, and Harry was taken aback at the suddenly belligerent tone of hers, full of arousal and sexuality.
“Fuck me as I’ve never been fucked before. Take me, Harry! Right here! Fuck me hardddd!”
Harry wasted no time, he simply couldn’t. With Narcissa still supported against the wall, her legs wrapped around his waist and her arms wrapped around his head, he dragged his hand around her body and grabbed hold of his rock-hard manhood. Without further prompting, he rubbed the head of his cock against her wet folds, collecting her sweet nectar and coating it in, before he plunged himself inside her.
“MORE!” Narcissa growled out, and Harry pressed her more firmly against the glass wall, and with a single thrust, buried himself deep inside her.
“AAAAHHHHHHH!” Narcissa cried out in pleasure as she felt his shaft tear through her in a heartbeat. Her pussy felt as if it were on fire, and as she felt him move inside her, she tightened her hold on his hips, her legs pressing him forward and she felt him slide even deeper inside her. Their hips remained in close contact, with no hint of space as even the water dripping from the shower started pooling against their skin.
Harry had his face buried in her shoulder where he was planting soft kisses against her skin, while Narcissa had her head turned upwards, her eyes wide and unseeing, and mouth parted in an open moan as she gripped him tightly.
He sought to pull his pelvis backward, but her hold around his waist was too tight.
‘If that’s how you want to play, I’m game. You want to be fucked, huh? Be ready now.’
He internally growled and with a grunt, grabbed her ass tightly and took two steps backward. Taking one hand away from her ass, he waved it toward the ground. A sheet of blue covered the floor and he grabbed her glorious ass again, positioning himself.
Narcissa’s eyes widened when she felt him manhandle her before she moaned when his cock buried even deeper inside her as he moved backward. She felt the dripping water falling directly on their bodies, and she tilted her head up with her eyes closed. Hot water struck her face mercilessly, and she moved her face side by side to catch it all.
Harry was already looking directly at her when she finally opened her eyes, and the look in her eyes mirrored the one in his own. Without speaking a word, he grabbed her ass firmly, digging his fingers deep in her soft skin, before he lifted her up a bit. Narcissa’s eyes widened again as she was raised, and they bulged when he unceremoniously dropped her back on his cock in a rough squelch of water and her juices.
“FFFUUUCCKKKKKK!” She cried out as Harry rammed inside her while standing straight, the issue of possibly slipping in the shower averted already.
“You wanted to be fucked, huh, you slut?” He growled as he bounced her on his cock yet again, his skin slapping against her ass roughly as Narcissa moaned with her face buried in the side of his neck.
“Yesss! Fuck me! Fuck me as I’ve never been! Fuck me so hard I can’t walk tomorrowwww!” Narcissa howled as Harry rammed inside her yet again. She could feel him deep inside her, the tip of his cock hitting against her cervix and the way it was going, she could easily imagine him tearing her apart. However, all prospects of what she could or couldn’t do had already vanished as Harry continued to bounce her up and down on his throbbing cock, right there under the hot shower.
The small room was full of moisture and the sound of water dripping down and hitting the floor would’ve been normal. However, all of that had been drowned out in a cacophony of various noises.
“Aaahhh yesss! Fuckkk! Yess fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me, you bastard! Aaahhhhh!” Narcissa cried out as Harry continued to bounce her on his cock. Her breasts kept rubbing against his chest, water dripping down their erotic bodies and her nipples were hard as they rubbed against his chest. Harry loved the feeling of her tits in any manner, and even now he wasted no time as he dragged Narcissa up, bending his knees to accommodate her, and took her nipple inside his mouth.
“Ohh yes baby! Ohh fuck! Yess... suck them, baby! Suck my tits! Aaaahhhhh!” Narcissa shouted when she felt him bite her nipple harshly. Harry glanced up at her, his teeth still latched on her nipple, and with a wicked wink, he pulled.
“Aaaahhhhhh! Mmmmmmm...” Her loud cry morphed into a wanton moan when the painful feeling of having her hardened nub pulled so harshly was slightly quelled as Harry softly sucked it between his teeth and tongue. His cock was still pumping steadily as she rocked her pussy against him.
Harry could feel her inner walls moving against the outside of his cock. Every crook and crevice of her pussy was now intimately known to him, and they had not even been together for more than a few hours. It felt like he had been with her for years, and Harry once again marveled at his realization that they had bonded so effortlessly.
As he lifted his head up, he saw Narcissa breathing heavily, her face outside the water as she took deep breaths to calm her racing heart down. Her flushed face was so alluring that he couldn’t help but pull her back into a heated kiss. Their lust had not abated yet but it had certainly quelled slightly, and it was evident in their passionate liplock.
Unlike their previous kiss, this one had a certain tint of tenderness to it but it didn’t take them too long to grow into the kiss. As Harry pulled back, he gazed at her flushed face with a heated look.
“You’re mine.”
Narcissa’s flushed face was a sight; so red that one might have misinterpreted her as nauseated. However, the sparkle in her eyes was quite visible and as she whispered “I’m yours”, Harry knew. As he reapplied his tight hold on her plump rear and thrust deep inside, yanking another loud cry from her, he knew he would never let this sensual vixen go away.
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To be continued...
