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Horndog Of Hogwarts 4: Rita's Deal
🕑 Added 2023-09-28 01:26:22 +0000 UTC[A/N: Sorry, this one is somewhat plot-heavy. But eventually, the plot does thicken.]
As the knocks came, Sirius and Lily's faces immediately turned to the door. Panic struck as they noticed the puddle of their sex juices was on the floor.
"Fuck!" Sirius cursed.
Lily jumped from his arms and grabbed her wand from the study table, "Yes, we did… A bit too much."
She flicked it, and instantly, the floor was cleaned. Then, with a few more swishes of her wand, the clothes in the drawer flew onto her body—a knee-length brown skirt and a white half-sleeved top. She quickly put a towel on her head to hide her messy hair and pushed naked Sirius into the bathroom along with his clothes.
"It's open, Mum!" She shouted and acted normal while sitting on her bed, as there was a small blood stain on it. The room smelled of her perfume, which she used to mask the other scents.
Mrs Evans walked in and looked around, "Where is your friend?"
"Bathroom," Lily replied, her tone apathetic. "He's a bit too narcissistic about his looks—especially that curly hair. Every few minutes, he uses water to keep them in shape."
Mrs Evans giggled and took the dishes. "Well, he's a handsome young man, so it's normal. Anyway, both of you can come downstairs in fifteen minutes. Dinner is ready."
Lily watched as her mother left and closed the door. Without making any noise, she locked it and walked over to the bathroom door, whispering, "She's gone."
"Join me for a bath then." Sirius voiced from inside, the shower already running.
"We can't. Mum called us downstairs for dinner."
Bam!
Sirius abruptly opened the door, appearing in all his naked glory. "Come on, Miss Evans. Do you really want to sit with your parents with my cum still in you?"
Lily turned red, not very used to talking dirty unless she lost control, "You won't behave, and we'll be late. She might come back up here!"
Sirius chuckled and just pulled her in by her hand and quickly took off her top. "Nothing intimate; it's just a bath, Lily. I can use a hand to scrub my back."
"Ugh… Fine."
She took off her clothes right away and stepped under the shower with Sirius. His hands always remained on her body, rubbing, touching her everywhere, and holding her close. His erection had returned long ago and pressed above her belly, poking her as if it was asking for something special.
"Sirius, I can't now…"
"I know, I know." Sirius chuckled, noticing her conflicted face. He knew if there was time, she'd have gone for it. "Just clean yourself, quickly."
With his reassurance, both of them used some soap and bathed. Of course, Sirius couldn't help his mischievous hands and, in the name of helping her, touched her all over, arousing her further. Lily did the same, spending a little too much time cleaning his member.
But thankfully, they only spent ten minutes in the shower. They used magic to dry themselves and clothe up quickly. Lily needed more time to manage her hair, however, so Sirius got out of the bathroom and looked around the room, particularly at the wall full of books.
She sure loves potions. He muttered while reading the names of books.
History of Magic, How to fly?, Game of magic, Legend of Immortal Heart, Potions of antiquity… Wait!'
All of a sudden, Sirius found himself pulled back to the previous book. He took it out and reread the name, "Legend of Immortal Heart? What's this? A children's storybook?"
"It's a legend." Lily walked out of the bathroom, looking hot enough that Sirius felt like grabbing her and going for another round on the bed. Her milky thighs were quite a standout in that brown skirt. "It's an eastern legend about a Chinese Philosopher who found a way to be immortal. But he lived for so long that he eventually killed himself, calling immortality a curse."
Sirius looked back at the book, forcing himself to take his eyes off the pretty redhead, "Can I borrow it? Might give this a try."
"Sure," She didn't even bother thinking about it. "Let's go downstairs now before they get suspicious."
Lily went ahead and opened the door. Sirius walked behind her, enjoying the view of her swaying hips.
"Tsk!" The adjacent door also opened just then, and a dark-haired, long-faced girl came out in old-fashioned clothes. She had quite a long neck and a particularly ugly face as she sneered at Lily and Sirius. "What are you up to now, Lily? Bringing boys to your room? Does father know about th—"
Sniff! Sniff!
Sirius began to make loud noise from his nose as if he was inhaling something. It shut the woman up and made her curious, "What are you? A dog?"
Sirius almost bellowed in laughter, as he was indeed a dog, a very horny one at that, "No… But I think I smell something. Don't you, Lily?"
"It's probably the food downstairs," Lily said.
But Sirius didn't stop and stepped up toward the woman, Petunia Evans, he presumed. He sniffed at her and sneered, "Ugh... Lily, do you smell something too? Bitter, like sour grapes?"
"..."
"Pff…" Lily tried to hold in her laughter the best she could and dragged Sirius downstairs by his arm. "You’re crazy! She'll remember that for the rest of her life now."
Sirius, being the madman he was, waved at Patunia, "If you want a wizard boyfriend, tell me anytime. I know a few who'd be interested."
As long as you're alive and a woman. He didn't say that part out loud.
Sirius followed Lily downstairs and found Mr Evans there as well, sitting at the dinner table and reading some papers. The man looked like an average ordinary guy on the street that most would ignore while passing by.
Likely in his late forties and with a dad-bod, the man looked uninterested in almost everything around him.
"Hello, Mr Evans. I'm Sirius Black, of House Black. Lily's classmate, I came to borrow a book." Sirius introduced himself like a gentleman.
Mr Evans nodded at him and got back to reading the paper.
Seeing the man making no big deal out of it, Sirius went ahead and sat down beside Lily at the table. Meanwhile, Mr. Evans sat at the left edge, Mrs. Evans at the right edge, and Patunia at the other side. It was a small square table, so Sirius and Lily were almost cramped together on one side.
It didn't take long for Lily to turn red. Her eyes glared at Sirius beside her as she gritted her teeth. But to act normal, she tried to eat some food. Still, her legs responded on their own.
"The food is amazing, Mrs Evans." Sirius complimented the pretty red-haired woman. While his left hand was secretly squeezed between Lily's thighs, his fingers were already inside her still-moist slit. She hadn't worn any undergarments, so Sirius took advantage to his heart's content.
"Umh…"
"Lily? Do you have a fever? Why do you look so red?" Mrs Evans suddenly asked as Lily breathed out a bit too loud.
Lily smiled at that and ate her dinner. "No, Mum. I'm fine—just had a long hot shower."
Sirius smirked and plunged two of his fingers into her warm folds, feeling her silky smooth walls inside. The sensation aroused him as a painfully hard erection rose in his pants.
Lily was too scared, so she didn't dare to use her hand on him. But her insides twitched and contracted, sucking on his fingers. She sometimes took a deep breath, to make it rigid down there, trying to stop him from going further.
But that didn't stop Sirius from playing with her. He felt her skirt getting wet, and his fingers found it easier to slide in and out. Her warm, tightening walls around his fingers made him want to just take her upstairs and enter her with his cock.
But the dinner soon came to an end, and Sirius finished eating the dessert, a cheesecake that Mrs. Evans had baked. He savored it and, at last, pulled out his fingers from her intoxicating warmth.
"How was the cake?" Mrs Evans asked.
Sirius, like the mad dog he was, licked his finger—not the one he used to eat food, however. "Amazing, Mrs Evans, must have been your finest creation. It was so sweet."
Lily felt like slamming her face on the plate. But still, she couldn't help but feel excited and rub her thighs together. It was very risky, but it was so damn exhilarating.
"I should head home now. It'll take me time to reach London on my bike." Sirius stood up. Thankfully, his erection wasn't there anymore. "Thank you for having me, Mr and Mrs Evans."
Mrs Evans gasped, bringing her palm to her face. "London? Dear, that's so far away. You can stay the night here. Go back in the morning."
"Really?" Sirius almost shouted excitedly, because he knew that would mean a whole night of uninterrupted sex.
"No!" Lily exclaimed and stood up. She grabbed Sirius' arm and dragged him toward the exit. "He's a wizard, Mum—a very rich one. His motorbike can fly, so don't worry."
"I think I'm out of fuel." Sirius tried to fight for it, teasingly, of course.
Lily sighed and soon brought him out of the house. She stopped after reaching the motorbike and softly pushed him to leave, "Just go now, Sirius."
"What a friend you are, throwing me away like this," Sirius feigned a puppy look. "Despite the amazing times we had."
Lily didn't melt and glared at him, standing with her arms crossed under her mounds, "We'll have plenty more opportunities."
So that wasn't our last? I like the sound of that! Sirius thought, feeling delighted that she was now accepting their weird relationship.
In time, he kick-started his old motorbike and waved goodbye before driving off. He took a turn to the main street of the old dirty town and used it as a runaway. It was quite noisy at that time of the night, and before anybody could shout at him, he wore his goggles.
"Here we g—" He paused mid-sentence, as a few figures appeared before him, "Severus?"
"Black." Severus Snape, in black robes, sneered.
"If it isn't the famous Sirius Black?" Just then, a tall, blonde man walked ahead of the crowd of men. "I heard something interesting from your father recently."
Sirius cursed under his breath, having to act like a pureblood supremacist to protect his claim on the Black inheritance, "You heard it right, Lucius."
"It’s Lord Malfoy now." Lucius Malfoy proudly said, his face always brimming with a diplomatic smile. "But you may use the first name—we're going to be family, after all. Narcissa and I will be married soon, and it’s wonderful to know you’ve returned to the right path."
She agreed to marry this snob? Is she blind? Sirius wondered as he considered Narcissa the smart one out of all his sisters.
"Congratulations, Luci—"
"What are you doing here?" Snape interrogated.
Sirius pulled out the book he got from Lily, "Evans promised to give me this book, so I came to get it. Besides, she’ll soon be a Potter. It's better to sow the seeds now than regret it later."
Quite literally. He didn't say that part out loud.
Lucius smiled widely, liking Sirius' wicked planning, "Wonderful! Say, would you like to join us tonight? We were on our way to a special gathering of… like-minded people. If any, you'd understand how important it is to our kind that we keep strong social connections with each other."
Is this fool offering to show me all the fools I need to be wary of? This is great!
"Why not? I was going home anyway." Sirius got off his motorbike and parked it at the side.
"Hold this." Lucius raised his noble stick.
Woosh!
Instantly, they all apparated away. It was likely a secret underground location, as Sirius found no windows anywhere after arriving. His first instincts screamed that this was the devil's den. But he composed himself and looked around. The place was filled with people, and there were plenty of big names from the side of the world he disliked.
Lucius quickly led them to a section of the underground hall, "Narcissa, look who came along."
She's here too? Sirius wasn’t shocked but slightly amused by her presence.
He stared at her face, and she did the same. She was wearing a black long skirt, tight around her hips, that accentuated her figure. On top, she was wearing a form-fitting white shirt with an old-style flowery pattern around the neck. Her clothes were meant to seem alluring from the looks of them, as her fit curves were quite charming. Her face was perfect with light makeup, red lipstick, and her loosely tied hair.
"Why don't you show him around? Introduce him to some of the members before 'he' arrives?" Lucius suggested.
Narcissa wasted no time and walked away with Sirius by her side. She spoke only after they were a distance away, and her manner of speaking seemed suppressed, "What are you doing here, Sirius? You hated such gatherings."
Sirius scoffed, playing his part, "Consider that willful ignorance, Narcissa. But I couldn’t ignore my duties anymore as heir to the House Black."
"Heir? The inheritance! Is that why you're acting?!" She confronted him.
Sirius shrugged and led her to a secluded corner, "No, I couldn't care less about money. Influence—that's the real treasure of the Black Family. And I couldn't stand aside and watch as my family is slowly corrupted, lured away to be used by others—my little brother bullied and forced to do things he doesn’t want to do."
"We’re not family anymore," Narcissa pointed out to him. "The blood we share is thin, and I need no protection from you."
Sirius scoffed and decided to head to the side, away from her. "Whatever you say won't change my mind. I’m in all this as long as my family isn’t hurt—once they‘re thrown to the frontlines to die as pawns, I’ll do what I must to protect what’s mine."
"Walburga won't let you become the Lord of House Black, Sirius. She doesn't trust you." Narcissa warned him before he left.
Sirius just laughed and waved without looking at her, "We'll see. Oh, by the way, congratulations on your engagement to your 'dream guy' Narcissa."
Wanting to eat and drink something good, Sirius went to where the food was and ate to his heart's content. Not many were near him since everyone was more interested in making 'connections.'
"Ugh—There's a fly in here," He annoyedly swatted his hand around while eating. "Better go somewhere alone and contact them secretly."
Sirius placed the plate back and looked around to find somewhere secluded. Soon, he noticed a path leading to the bathroom, so he headed there. Once inside, he entered an enclosed stall and took out his wand.
"Alright… Let's see…" He mumbled. "...stupify."
Abruptly, he cast a spell in a hushed voice. He hit a very tiny target, a little beetle from the looks of it. Wasting no time, he used transfiguration to turn the toilet paper into a small glass bottle. Then he carried the beetle inside of it.
Can't say coming here wasn't fruitful. I caught something quite nice. He left the bathroom and began looking around for a way out.
It took him quite some time, but he eventually exited the underground hall by following the house elves. He climbed the stairs and left the building quickly, only to realize he was at Malfoy’s mansion.
Tick! Tick!
"Oh! You're awake?" Sirius felt the small glass jar move in his pocket. "Don't worry, I'll soon release you—sneaky pest."
Sirius quickly used apparition to arrive at Diagon Alley. It was late at night, so all the shops and streets were deserted. But he entered one building and a particular locked office room inside. After turning all the lights on in the room, he took out the glass jar and opened the cap.
The beetle instantly jumped out and began to change form. Slowly, it grew bigger and bigger, eventually appearing humanoid. After a few seconds, a blonde woman in a silky dark blue dress stood there, panting for some air.
"Why did you do that…" The woman cried out and coughed.
Sirius poured some water into the glass on the table and pushed it to her, "What do we have here? A Daily Prophet junior journalist, an illegal animagi, entering the private party of the pureblood supremacists? If word got out—Not even your hair would be left in this world."
"NO!" She yelped. "Don't tell them, please! They’ll kill me. I-I'm Rita Skeeter, I can pay you for…"
"Money? Haha, I'm Sirius Black. You think I need money?" Sirius casually sat in the wooden chair and placed his feet on the table. "So, did you find anything interesting in there? And before you say anything, remember, your life depends on a single word from me."
Rita Skeeter stood beyond the table, her body shivering in fright. Being caught as an illegal animagi could send her to Azkaban, and being caught by purebloods could send her to death. "I-I heard… t-the Dark Lord was going to address the gathering."
I escaped on time then. Sirius sighed with relief in his heart.
"What else?" he questioned.
"I heard about a plan." Rita slowly began to regain her composure. "T-they talked about starting their plan to eradicate blood traitors and mudbloods. They are going to attack and kill—I couldn't find out about anything else. Please, believe me. I’m just a new hire. I was only looking for a big story… I won’t tell anyone, not this story!"
Sirius hummed and stood up. He stepped around the table and began to walk around Rita while taking her form in his gaze.
She was somewhat older than him but quite a beauty. Her blonde hair, an oval face, and that full body of hers were hidden underneath the tight dark blue dress. The black stockings underneath as well—it was quite alluring. But the most unique part was her glasses, which she kept below her gaze.
He walked behind her and saw her wide, soft hips screaming to be freed from her tight skirt. Stepping in front of her, he noticed the hills on her chest, similar to her behind—begging to be released.
This is on you, Lily. You should've let me stay. Sirius made a convenient excuse for himself.
"You're probably the bravest person I know. To enter such a dangerous place, just for a story." Sirius complimented her, unable to take his eyes off her wide protruding hips.
Rita proudly straightened her back and fixed her glasses with one hand, "I merely did my job, Mr. Black. The reward outweighs the risk. All the best stories do."
Sirius slowly moved closer to her while going in circles around her, "Aren’t you afraid of what they would have done if a beautiful woman like you was caught?"
Rita smiled and tried to turn as Sirius moved. "That's why the animagus comes in handy. I had never been caught before."
"In that case." Sirius stopped and folded his arms. "What will you do now that I know your secret?"
Alert and frightened, Rita looked at him in uncertainty. It was a fact that her fate now rested in his hands. "I… If you keep this a secret, I'm willing to do anything—I'm sure the heir to the Black family can use my help at times."
"Your help? Do you think your chief editor would refuse if I requested something from him? Something like… firing a new, freshly hired, young journalist?" Sirius asked, almost taunting her. "How about an exchange instead? You will write a few stories in the Daily Prophet that may or may not be beneficial to me."
Rita almost cursed hearing that demand, but she knew she was in no position to haggle. "Then… I hope for something in return."
"Say it."
"You're a Black. You're close to many powerful families, part of groups that I can’t enter. I want information and events that I can exclusively report as my articles. The higher I rise, the more you can use my expertise." She demanded a brilliant and thought-out request.
True, the more credible she appears, the more I’ll be able to use her.
"You will have to earn that reward from me," Sirius replied, smirking. He walked back to the wooden chair and sat down, "How you do it—I leave it to you."
Rita had noticed his lustful gaze exploring her body. It was a feeling all too common for her. She wasn't dumb to not see the meaning behind his demands. He wanted what most men wanted from her, but she rarely gave in to them.
She smirked and walked toward Sirius on her noisy heels. She swayed her hips a little more, appearing far more alluring in her dark blue figure-hugging dress. Her curves were fine, and her body was enticing.
She walked to the right side of the chair and slowly lowered herself on his lap from the side, eventually resting her soft bottom on his thighs and wrapping her arms around his neck. "I said I'd do anything—And I truly meant anything."
Sirius smirked and caressed his hand softly on her back, and slowly rubbed down to her thin waist, and onto her full hips, before strongly cupping her asscheek with one hand. It was soft as a feather and heavy, allowing him to sink his hands into her flesh. "Earn it."
Rita smirked and moved herself on the chair to straddle his lap. With a flick of her wand, she removed the chair's armrest, making it comfortable for her to move. Then with no shame, she pulled her long tight skirt up to her waist, revealing her milky full thighs, covered with black stockings. “You know older women have more experience, right? Young man…”
Sirius caressed her legs with an intense hunger when he heard her words. “No doubt, you must have some experience from your years in Hogwarts, Me Lady?”
On their own, his hand sank between her legs and began to rub her slit. She wasn't ready yet, so he teased her with his thumb, earning some superficial moan from her.
“Let’s not kiss and tell…” Rita pounced on Sirius’ neck, kissing him fervently using her tongue. Her hands slowly unbuttoned his black shirt and tried to remove it with Sirius' help. In no time, he was bare-chested, showcasing his toned body and tattoos.
She licked her lips at the sight of him, admiring the younger stallion she was soon to taste, and sank her lips to his chest, playing with Sirius' nipples. It tickled him so much that he almost jolted up. But he wanted to see how far she was willing to go.
"I’ll earn it. You can be sure about that." Rita began to take off her blouse. She unbuttoned the blazer-like dark blue silky dress and threw it off. Her full, plump, round breasts instantly came into view, clad in a black bra with curly patterns. Her milky pale skin was a delight, especially seeing her platinum blond hair caressing them with every move. Sirius didn’t wait anymore and started devouring them.
He cupped a breast in each hand and squeezed tight, not caring to remove the bra. The softness was just perfect, and she instantly felt warm.
"Ah… You're being naughty." Rita moaned and scolded teasingly, looking at his face from above her glasses.
Merlin, she looks hot with glasses. Sirius thought. Like a freshly budding new Professor.
He wasted no time and grabbed her bra from the middle before pulling it with force, instantly breaking the hooks behind and taking it off with force.
"Oh!" He exclaimed, seeing the jiggle. Her perfect mounds were full and perky. The pink areola was big, and the erect bare tips throbbed. He captured one between his lips and pinched them hard, suckling them and teasing with his teeth.
"Oh my…!" She gasped, her back arched, but she only pushed her mounds deeper into his mouth.
Sirius smiled and finally tore through her stockings and pushed his finger from the side of her thongs into her slippery, silky slit. The invasion came too suddenly and left her shuddering.
"Get to work," Sirius ordered, leaving her warmth empty, and stopped fondling her breast. He relaxed back in the chair and placed his arms behind his head.
Rita sighed in disappointment but quickly got to work. Already feeling wet and in need of him inside her.
She got off his lap and unbuckled his belt before lowering the pants and underwear. Right away, Sirius' fully erect member greeted her. Blushing red and throbbing.
"You're big." She mumbled and held his rod with both hands. Wasting no time, she gobbled down his entire length with a single motion, filling her mouth with him and massaging his tip with her tongue inside.
"Fuck!" Sirius cursed since the sensation came so suddenly. His cock jolted, reacting to her hot tongue.
Rita's warm mouth around his cock felt too good, her saliva coating him and her tongue playing around. She sucked hard, squeezing the walls of her mouth and pulling him further in.
Rita was definitely experienced, as she didn't gag despite taking his entire length in. She played with his balls, using the leaking saliva from the corners to massage him.
"I can't take this anymore!" She moaned and stood up suddenly, releasing his length from her mouth.
Quickly, she dumped her skit and made a bigger hole in her stockings. Then, she straddled Sirius' lap again, but this time she lowered herself slowly, moving her thongs aside with one hand and guiding his throbbing hot length with the other.
"Aaaaah! Yes… so good!" She moaned as the head seeped into her soaking entrance.
As her pussy lips opened up, she moaned harder and took him in slowly. She felt every ounce of pleasure with every inch.
Sirius was in a similar situation.
He didn't say anything when she straddled him and enjoyed the view as she began to slide his stiff cock into her. The view of her jiggling breasts, blonde hair, and those glasses was exciting. Especially her blushing, craving look, and he couldn't help but hold her ass in his hands tightly, squeezing them until she felt him.
Her body completely rested on his lap, causing his length to bury deeper into her, hitting the back walls of her fiery depths. Rita gasped while Sirius felt as if he’d struck gold.
He arched his hips up and nailed her harder on his length, guiding her hips to rub her pussy around whenever he went thoroughly in. She writhed in torment as he delved deeper into her with each push. But she still matched his movements, causing him to hit every single one of her blissful buttons, inching closer to her heavenly eruption.
She bent her knees on the chair and thrust her hips against his, rocking her body up and down. Her breasts swayed and jumped in front of Sirius’ face, practically asking him to hold them, eat them, and have his way.
"Fuck me bad… This is so goo—ugh!" She sounded like she was crying, but her moans gave it away. Already on the verge of a release, she rode him like a veteran cowboy, moving her hips around and causing his cock to taste all of her slippery soft walls. "I'm going to…!"
She could only muster those words before her belly sucked in, and she yelped while her curving flesh convulsed around his girth. She shivered a few times, her breasts shaking with it.
Sirius thrusted upwards with a little more strength, allowing her to fully feel him inside, deeper than ever. He knew she was close, and he wanted to soak in the sight of a slightly older woman withering in uncontrollable climax.
Scream for me…
Her mouth was wide open. Soundless screams of pleasure escaped her with each contraction of her body as she came. She couldn’t mutter any noise, since she was already drowned in ecstasy.
But Sirius didn't show any particular expressions and looked at her face, "I thought you were pleasing me?"
Rita smirked, slid off his still erect length, and turned around. She leaned over onto the table, resting her breast on the tabletop, while her legs remained on the floor, spread wide and giving Sirius a view of her entrance. "Fuck me as hard as you want… Any way you want."
"Is that so?" Sirius stood up with a wicked grin. He pushed aside his pants and pressed his cock behind her, but not going in. He leaned forward on top of her and whispered into her ears. "How hard?"
"Hard, make me beg for mercy. Any way you want it."
Sirius smirked and beckoned. Mercilessly, he tore her stockings off and then ripped her thongs away. But instead of throwing them away, he leaned forward and shoved them into her mouth. "You said it—Don't back out. There won’t be any mercy."
"Wh—ummm…" She tried to stand up, but Sirius pushed her down again.
He went back and knelt down to have a look at her slippery slit. She was certainly not new to pleasuring men, and he could see it. Her lips were wide open, her clit big, and her juices leaking and making a mess. But then Sirius grazed her pussy and used the juices to lube her little puckering sun above.
Rita jolted, squirmed, and dug her fingers on the table. Sirius held her thighs, forcing her to stay still, spreading her legs even more.
He pressed his index finger on the rim and teased a little. But the next moment, he pushed the finger in, at least half the length. He spat and used it as a lubricant and slowly began to go in and out. Her hole resisted, but slowly widened, sucking and pushing on his finger.
Rita tried to stand up in panic, but Sirius' one hand held her two arms on her back, also pressing her down.
Her knees began to go weak, her ankles falling to the side of her heels. But Sirius only went faster and sank his entire finger inside. The next thing she knew, he added one more finger and fingerfucked her ass.
"Ummm! Aaaa!" She tried to speak. But the moment she attempted to take her thongs out of her mouth, Sirius reacted, and grabbed his belt, and easily tied her wrists together. "You said anything—and this is anything."
Finally, he lined his bulging, swollen head over her pussy, and gave a few rubes first to lubricate his cock with her juices. With one finger, he continuously teased her back door.
Pa!
He slapped her ass with the other hand, hard and strong till it went red. Then, as she felt the pain there, he sank his shaft into her tight balloon knot. Rita clenched herself, her feet rising in struggle, not used to such intrusion.
"You're earning it." Sirius reminded her. "The more you struggle and clench, the more painful it will be."
Rita stopped struggling, took a deep breath, and loosened herself. That gave Sirius the space to inch further in and enjoy the tightness of her unexplored walls. The tightness was out of the world, and the warmth was just the cherry on top.
But he remained careful, not wanting to harm her. He sensed that she was still struggling to relax her anal ring. Sirius looked around and saw Rita’s wand on her desk, the perfect length with grooves on the ivory handle.
“Let me help you,” he smirked and took the wand. Slowly, he inserted the wand handle between her creamy hips, filling her pussy, and spilling out more of her hot fluids. It assisted his cock to slide in and out, thrusting smoother into her puckered kiss.
"Umm mmm!" She voiced, unknown if it was a moan or a cry. He couldn't tell, since she wasn’t facing him.
Sirius groaned, also feeling the tiny bumps grazing inside, separated by a thin wall, teasing his shaft. He kept the pace slow, filling both holes, feeling her body squirm under him.
He pulled himself back a little, and Rita took a sigh of relief, but right away, he sank back in. He slowly pushed the wand in her slick wet heat, and palmed it, taking her flowing essence into his hands and smearing some onto her back hole.
With slow pulls and pushes, he eventually began to fuck her ass. Ever so slowly, he inched further inside, aiming to sink fully inside her and savor her tightest warmth.
"Ummm! Hmmm!" Rita wriggled on the table, arching her back whenever he tried to go deeper, whenever grooves of the wand grazed her pussy. She felt like she was about to go insane. Both holes contracted and twitched.
Pa!
He kept slapping her glistening ass, wet from all her flowing liquids, and holding them spread wide. He kneaded her flesh, squeezing them until she felt the pinch. Then eventually, he finally felt her flesh touching his pelvis—he found his entire length lost inside her ass.
"You're right, Rita—You hungry witch… Squeezing me so tight!" Sirius pulled her by her sexy blonde hair, raising her head back. Right then, he started to move his hips and impaled her ass. The thrusts were slow but long and tight. The wand, stuck by his balls in her pussy, followed in and out, moving inside her. Sirius felt it tickle his balls, taking it up another level.
Her walls clamped around his shaft with the same squeeze each time, bringing him closer to his climax. The wand was suddenly squeezed out and clattered as it fell to the floor, completely coated in her sweet nectar. Sirius didn’t care. Her rim was wet enough already. All he needed now was to fill every inch of her anal cavity.
Soon his thrusts picked up the pace, and the claps of her ass meeting his thighs echoed in the office room. He pounded into her with a primal rhythm.
Her body leaning helplessly on the table looked quite sexy, and he relished in each push inside her. Her feet eventually lifted off the floor, unable to handle his rough fucking.
"I think you can moan now." Sirius swiftly took out the thongs from her mouth and threw them away. He expected her to curse and scream.
"Oh, Sirius—oh-oh-oh—I'm gonna come! Oh, Merlin fuck, yes!" She screamed in ecstasy, her hands still tied but her eyes wide open. "It feels so good. Fuck, of fuck, no—I can't, you bastard!"
Sirius felt it as her insides began to pulse. So he started to thrust harder and faster, reaching his own climax as well. The ethereal sensation of the wetness and warmth inside her ass made his legs go weak. His ass clenched together, and his balls itched in the await of the intense pleasure.
Rita shuddered uncontrollably, her feet rising and folding her knees. She cried out with unashamed abandon, with her orgasm gushing out from between her inner thighs.
Her voice shivered as she panted hard. Her juices dripped, falling on the floor and Sirius' feet. This being her second climax, she was left shaken and exhausted.
The relaxation made it easier for Sirius to fuck her harder and reach for his release. But he didn't want to finish inside.
Abruptly he stopped and pulled out. Grabbing her by the hair, he made Rita move and stand back. "On your knees!"
She didn't complain and obediently lowered himself, resting her palms on his thighs for support.
She looked up as he kept stroking his wild length, covered with thick, slimy cream from their sex. Her intoxicated eyes just awaited for him as she opened her mouth wide and took her tongue out.
"Just there!" Sirius groaned, his legs twitched, and his muscles tensed. His balls clenched upward, and his striking palm felt the strengthening throbs of his shaft. Right at the peak, he got closer to her face and shot thick, long strands of his loads on her.
"Gah!" He kept stroking, letting himself lose in pleasure.
He watched as his molten juices fell on her face, on her tongue, painting her glasses white and also making a mess out of her hair. Her nose, lips, and cheeks were covered in his white spill of seeds, slowly sliding down to her chin and falling on her breast.
"Take it in!" Sirius, still having some left, grabbed her by the hair and shoved his entire cock in her mouth.
He felt his throbs as he released a little more seeds, but he kept fucking her until even her slimy warm face hole couldn't keep all of it in.
"Hah…" He panted.
He looked down and saw her opening her mouth. But before she could, he squeezed her hair between his fingers and whispered, “Swallow it, all of it…”
With a blushing red face, she did so. She took in all of his sticky juices into her throat and showed him her empty mouth.
“Good girl…” Sirius enjoyed the sight.
Once his length began to turn limp, he let her clean him with her tongue for a while until all the white spunk was inside her belly.
At last, satisfied, he beckoned and looked at her with satisfaction. On her knees, looking sexy, her plump breast covered with drops of his juices, while her entire face was draped with it.
What a mess, he told himself.
"Well, Miss Rita—You fucking earned it." He muttered and picked his clothes to dress up. "I’ll see you around."
He left her there, still with hands tied behind her, bare naked.
