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Fulfilling Harry’s Needs Ch.26
🕑 Added 2023-07-11 21:56:34 +0000 UTCMalfoy Manor always was, and always will be, a ridiculous place. It resulted from having far too much money to spend and nothing else to use it on.
Harry thought it was like entering a ministry building, with the massive scale of the manor and the grounds around it, not that he was a frequent visitor. In fact, he hadn’t stepped near this place since the war was finished. Too many bad memories and all that.
However, he hoped that this visit would negate some of those memories. Putting Malfoy in his place always did the trick back in the day. Hopefully, that still applied now.
Harry felt the wards surrounding Malfoy Manor wash over him, no doubt alerting the occupants that they had a visitor. He honestly didn’t expect the wards to exist with the financial troubles Malfoy was experiencing. Since Astoria was from the Greengrass family, it could be possible that they were funding the security to feel the daughter of their house safe. However, with what Harry felt, the most they could do was annoy him.
He supposed that the wards could keep out some truly pathetic wizards, but it seemed to lean more towards alerting for reinforcements. Who those reinforcements could be, Harry didn’t know.
The entrance to the manor opened when he was within knocking distance, revealing the woman that Harry suddenly realized might be the cause of this whole mess. After all, Astoria witnessed firsthand that he was indeed fucking Hermione and was made aware that it hadn’t been the first time, nor would it be the last. If it wasn’t necessary to visit this horrible manor, Harry could even see himself barging into whatever discussion Ginny and Hermione were having and fuck his brunette friend in celebration.
Harry chased away that thought before his cock started to react, not wanting Astoria to think he had come to Malfoy Manor to fuck her. Not that she didn’t look fuckable, because she did, with her lounging clothes barely covering her body. Still, he first had to know if she was the one that told Draco about his private life.
“Harry! What a surprise!”
“Astoria,” Harry said blankly, “Is Draco home?”
“Draco?” Astoria repeated with a confused look before lowering her voice, “A-Are you here to do that in front of him?”
Harry raised an eyebrow at her nervous tone. He wasn’t really planning on fucking Astoria in front of Draco, but that sounded like a beautiful plan. A perfect payback for spreading rumors about Hermione having an affair with him.
“That would depend,” Harry replied casually, making Astoria flush red, “And you didn’t answer. Is Draco home?”
“… No,” Astoria looked like a blushing virgin. A far cry from the witch that literally kissed Hermione’s fantastic arse while Harry’s cock was still inside her.
“Shame. You don’t mind if I come in, do you?”
Astoria’s blush deepened, confusing Harry until he realized his unintended phrasing. He walked into the manor with a chuckle when she stepped aside to make room.
“I was hoping Draco would be here,” Harry took in the extravagant decorations, once again getting the hint that the Greengrass family might have a more significant hold on the Malfoys than he realized. However, with Astoria’s actions, that had already changed or would soon be changing.
“I don’t feel comfortable with this. I don’t want Draco to watch during our first time.”
Harry shot Astoria an alarmed look at how she worded it. Maybe it should have been obvious, but she was making it seem far more intimate than it was. Something he had a feeling would infuriate Ginny more than she already was.
The two witches he saw on the side, Hermione and Molly, were clearly in love with their respective partners, even though their actions boggled Harry’s mind. But as he came to accept his own strangeness with his relationship with them, he also realized that people showed their love to their partners in multiple ways.
From what Harry heard in Astoria’s tone, there was none of the affection that he could hear when Hermione or Molly were talking about their respective partners. In fact, it sounded like Astoria despised Draco with the way she spat his name.
Harry had no intention of starting any type of meaningful relationship with Astoria, especially not one where Ginny would feel threatened, or Merlin forbid, felt like he cheated on her.
“It sounds like your marriage with Draco isn’t going so well,” Harry commented, ignoring the eyes Astoria was giving him. However, the way he chose to do that was not wise. He started to imagine the tight body those loose clothes were hiding.
“What makes you say that?” Astoria asked sharply, her fists clenching on her sides, “You might think Draco is still the boy from Hogwarts, and he does have some issues he’s working through, but he’s trying his best.”
Harry raised his brow in surprise, rethinking his previous assumption of Astoria being disgusted by Draco. Perhaps this was another way for couples to show love? He shoved that thought out of his mind and returned to why he came to Malfoy Manor.
“As you say, you would know him better,” Harry nodded, making Astoria let down her guard a little, “So why is it that he’s going around spreading rumors about Hermione and I having an affair?”
“What?”
Harry didn’t know Astoria well but imagined that she wasn’t aware of this with her wide-eyed look.
“Yes, Draco has definitely changed,” Harry said sarcastically, “So, I suppose the next thing I should ask is if you told him about what happened in my office.”
Astoria didn’t try to defend her husband this time, and it didn’t surprise Harry when she nodded silently.
“I knew I shouldn’t have let Hermione talk me into trusting you,” Harry muttered angrily, “Why? I offered to invest the fund you needed with any of this nonsense. You were the one that insisted on having this arrangement!”
“I-I thought it would make Draco better in bed,” Astoria squeaked, “It did work like I thought, but I didn’t know he would do something so childish.”
Harry stared at a flustered Astoria blankly before throwing his hands up in frustration. “Is it a trend for wizards to like their partners fucking other people? What’s so good about it?!”
When Astoria opened her mouth, Harry interrupted, “No, don’t explain. I don’t want to hear another ridiculous reason to justify this.”
“Don’t assume what I was going to say,” Astoria narrowed her eyes, “Draco doesn’t like it. In fact, I’m sure he hates it, but the idea of his rival doing better motivates him like no other. If fucking you gets him to try his best in the bedroom, I’m more than willing to do so.”
All of a sudden, Harry felt sorry for his self-proclaimed rival. Astoria might be beyond beautiful, but she had a twisted heart. If this was what she would do to someone she supposedly loved, would he want to get more involved with her?
Harry gave Astoria’s scantily clothed body another once over and quickly had the answer. Yes, he would. But perhaps only once to rid himself of the curiosity and to show Malfoy the gift he would see when returning home if he continued spreading the rumors.
“I see, so you wouldn’t mind going along with what I had in plan, then? I want to show Draco what happens when he uses my private life for his gain.”
“… What did you have planned?” Astoria asked, suddenly turning back into the blushing virgin.
“I never did get to fuck you in my office, so I think it’s time to fix that mistake.”
Astoria’s eyes locked onto Harry’s hands as they smoothly loosened the belt before moving down to see a quickly hardening cock. She bit her bottom lip before nodding in agreement. That cock hadn’t left her mind ever since she got a close view of it when she had bathed Harry’s balls in her spit.
Seeing Hermione’s fucked-stupid face had made Astoria anticipate feeling that cock inside her, so when that encounter ended with her pussy untouched, it haunted her dreams. Plus, going along with Harry’s ‘plan’ would make her taunts to Draco real instead of the imagined pleasure she described to him.
“Excellent,” Harry grinned when Astoria squealed in surprise when he summoned her and threw her over his shoulder.
“Potter! What are you doing!”
Harry brought his hand down on Astoria’s arse, and a sharp crack accompanied an even louder squeal in surprise from the girl over his shoulder. “Taking you to the couch so I can wreck you on it. What did you think I was doing?”
He ignored Astoria’s sputtering and threw her down on the couch, his mind drawing similarities with the witches he was already intimate with.
Molly was a witch built to take punishment, being curvy where she should be while being unfairly fit elsewhere. Ginny didn’t quite match up to her mother yet, but Harry had a hunch that once they had kids, he would be looking at a better version of Molly.
Hermione was the one that matched Astoria the closest. Similar-sized breasts, though he thought Astoria might be a little larger in that area, not that it mattered, similar body type, and almost identical tight arses.
However, Harry was an expert in knowing how Hermione’s arse felt under his palms, and he had to say that she did get a slight advantage there. As for looks, he personally thought Hermione's beauty was understated since Hogwarts. Still, those stunning looks were something others were finally realizing she possessed, but Astoria’s beauty was so in the face that it couldn’t be ignored.
The light blonde hair, the aristocratic features, and the hint of something indescribable were undoubtedly eye-catching, making Harry think the whisper about the Greengrass family meddling with magic to make their line look exceptional was true.
Even so, Harry could easily say he felt more… things when looking at Hermione than he did with Astoria. Something he was sure his brunette best friend would love to rub in Astoria’s face.
“Right here? I’m not a witch that will have relations wherever you want!”
Harry briefly froze before dropping his trousers, drawing Astoria’s attention to the bulge in his boxers. “Cute,” Harry said as he vanished his robes impatiently, “Never heard anyone calling sex as relations before. And correct me if I’m wrong, but who was the one that knelt before a chair and did whatever Hermione commanded?”
Harry chuckled when Astoria glowered, though it was weak with the needy looks she was giving him between. He stared into her icy blue eyes and wondered the best way to go about it.
Taking it slow might bring up emotions in Astoria that he’d rather avoid. Even if she defended Draco, who knew how strong her love really was. He remembered her saying that her relationship with Draco was soured in the office.
Harry settled on making it quick. When Ginny asked, it would be better when explaining what he had done anyway.
“Potter!” Astoria yelled when her lounging clothes disappeared, leaving her nude in her living room. If Draco could see her now, he would have a heart attack.
“Back to last names again?” Harry walked to the edge of the couch with his hard cock creating a shadow over Astoria’s face, “I guess that’s fine. It would feel weird if you suddenly acted like we were close.”
Harry didn’t expect what happened next. With how Astoria had been acting, he had expected to be the one to take the lead, and he was more than happy to do so, but it seemed she had other plans.
*GLARKH*
Harry gasped at Astoria’s unexpected move. His hips drew back instinctively when he felt her warm mouth around his cock, but she seemed prepared for it.
With Astoria’s hands clenching onto his arse, she kept herself on his cock and drew it deeper into her mouth, not even stopping when it touched the entrance of her throat. Before Harry knew it, he was staring into Astoria’s smug eyes as she throated his entire cock with an ease that was shocking to him.
Before he could bring his hands to rest on Astoria’s blonde hair, she pulled back quickly, coughing lightly when his spit-covered cock popped free from her pink lips.
“Didn’t expect that, did you?” Astoria kept her hand lightly stroking his cock as she looked up at him.
“… No, can’t say I did,” Harry twitched when Astoria licked the tip of his cock, “I didn’t think you would be able to do that from the start.”
“Granger acted like she was so much better than me. Well, let’s see if she actually has anything to be proud of.”
*GLARKH*
Harry was expecting the sudden throating this time and pushed his hips slightly to meet Astoria’s descending lips, sighing in pleasure when her stretched lips kissed the base of his cock. He let her set the pace and simply rested his hands on her head since she was determined to treat him to a facefuck.
Astoria was on her knees on the couch with her arse in the air as she kept herself from falling to the floor with her grip on Harry, though the cock frequently filling her throat possibly had another stabilizing effect.
*GLURKKH*
Harry moaned as Astoria’s throat convulsed around his shaft.
*GLACKH*
He looked at her in surprise when it happened again. The wink Astoria gave him made Harry realize she was intentionally making herself gag. It seemed that she was more than prepared for him to wreck her pussy.
“MMPH!”
Harry ignored Astoria's muffled surprise as he held her head down on his cock, not allowing her to pull back and keeping his cock sheathed in her throat.
“Since you’re already prepared for this, I should save myself. After all, I want your dear Draco to see his perfect pureblood wife with my cum pouring out of your pussy.”
Harry gripped Astoria’s blonde hair in a ponytail and yanked her off his cock, his cock twitching when he could feel her fighting his grip to get back to sucking him.
… Astoria Malfoy was a freak, and Harry was glad to learn about it.
He pulled her hair to tilt her face up and bent down to kiss her roughly, biting her bottom lips before pounding his tongue to fight against hers. It didn’t last long since he pulled away just when he felt Astoria getting into the kiss, making her growl in frustration.
Harry chuckled at her expression and let go of her hair to grab her by the arse, squeezing those tight cheeks as he lifted her until her face was slightly above his. Astoria wrapped her legs around Harry’s torso, letting him feel how wet she was, and lowered her face to kiss him again.
Harry moaned into Astoria’s mouth and shifted slightly until his cock touched her wet opening. He felt her tongue still against his briefly before returning with greater strength, which he took as excitement.
He rocked Astoria lightly to rub his cock along her pussy for a minute or two while dueling with her tongue before dropping her on his cock without warning.
Astoria was ripped from Harry’s lips when she was dropped. Still, she didn’t have any mind to show her frustration when she felt herself be filled with more cock than she ever expected in her life. Her eyes stared blankly into Harry’s face, and her legs weakly stayed wrapped around his hips, her toes twitching and curling randomly.
As for Harry, it was a redo of fucking Hermione’s pussy for the very first time. If it hadn’t been for his experience ignoring the tightness from his frequent fucking of his brunette friend, he would have likely needed a few minutes to get used to Astoria.
Of course, since Harry did have the experience, he moved to immediately fuck through the tightness and use Astoria like she wanted him to.
“OH, MERLIN! PLEASE! POTTER!”
Harry grunted as he bounced Astoria on his cock while fucking into her pussy with punishing thrusts with his hips.
“FUCK! ME!”
Astoria’s blonde hair flew around her red face as her body experienced the first proper fuck of her life. Her tits would have been doing the same if she hadn’t hugged Harry closely, something he was conflicted about.
He wouldn’t see her breasts bouncing wildly in time with his thrusts, but he did feel their softness against his chest.
Harry kept fucking Astoria through orgasm after orgasm, ignoring her squeals and powering through her vice-like pussy when she came. Another thing different about Astoria was that she wasn’t a squirter like the other witches he fucked. He almost missed the feeling of getting drenched, wearing their uncontrolled release with pride, but it wasn’t a dealbreaker.
The sound of his hips crashing into Astoria’s arse just grew louder and he fucked into her with bruising force to compensate for the fact that she wasn’t showing her orgasms to be as visibly obvious.
By the time Harry felt his balls ready to release the cum stored inside, he was sort of successful in getting Astoria to ‘squirt.’ His crotch was a wet mess from her releases, though that was more because of the mind-numbing amount of times Astoria had orgasmed.
“Fuck, I’m cumming!” Harry grunted out.
He brought Astoria down, sheathing his cock as deep as possible into her pussy, and unloaded everything his balls had for her. He dug into her tight bum, her soft cheeks molding through the gaps of his fingers as he kept her pressed close.
Astoria moaned softly into his ear, her head resting on his shoulder as she clung to him tightly. Harry kept her close as he walked to the couch and sat down, Astoria straddling him and his cum still shooting into the back of her womb.
When it finally tapered off, Astoria pulled back with a flushed face and said, “That was… amazing. We have to do this again when I can feel my legs.”
“When you can feel your legs?” Harry repeated as he cupped a breast and squeezed lightly, “I think you forgot what I planned at the start. I wanted Draco to find you with cum pouring out of your pussy. One time isn’t enough for that.”
Astoria’s lips formed a circle when Harry started to make her ride his cock, which she realized hadn’t gone soft after cumming inside her.
