Harry Potter: Seducing Destiny

"Fuck me, Potter! Fuck my arse!" Narcissa grunted out as I drove my thick shaft into her tight arsehole as hard as I could.

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Okay, I know that took you by surprise. But trust me, there's a story to that.

Let's rewind things back by ten minutes. After I had convinced Hestia, or more specifically, let Hestia convince herself, Gawain Robards ordered a conference room to be opened for us. I only met Susan's eyes for a brief moment and knew that the next time I spoke to her, she was going to grill me through such an intense session that it would make the Spanish Inquisition look tame. I made it a point to never let her and Hermione be in the same room.

Unless it was for a threesome.

Both Narcissa and I had left our wands outside, mine with Hestia, while Narcissa had to settle for Snyde. The room had a pair of couches for us to sit on. The Auror stood before us, and waved his wand in a familiar, complex motion, as an invisible barrier formed around myself and Narcissa, cocooning ourselves away from the world outside. Cave Inimicum, the strongest privacy ward out there— it blocked all physical senses from sensing what was happening on the inside. Dumbledore had cast the same spell when he had talked about his strange divinatory powers.

I saw Robards's eyes dilate, looking in our general direction instead of us. Then he turned around and walked out of the door, closing it after him.

"So… what do you want to disc—" I began, but Narcissa had other plans. No, it had nothing to do with the case, or the danger hanging like a sword upon her son's future. Instead, she was all over me, pressing herself into me as we made out. We fell upon the couch on the left, our hands all over each other, her groping my muscles and my crotch, and my hands molesting her round arse and massive titties.

Naturally, I gave in.

We were too hot for each other to just get naked and make things easier for us both. She savagely attacked my dick, pulling it roughly from within my jeans and devouring it with her hungry mouth, inhaling it to the root. I returned the favour, pulling up her robe around her waist, pulling her soaked white thong to the side and sucking at her needy cunt.

This went on for a while, her soaking my cock and balls with her spit and me nibbling at her tasty pussy with my tongue. Finally, she pulled herself off of me and got on all fours, shaking her hips at me, looking back at me hungrily.

That brought us to the present, me behind her, my jeans around my thighs, my shirt thankfully discarded as I drove my throbbing cock into her needy arse.

"Merlin, I've needed this! No one can fuck me like you can!" she panted out as I slammed into her. Her thong was still pulled to the side, her robes at her waist, and her top pulled up over her breasts. They swayed under her as I fucked her, and I couldn't help but reach down and squeeze those mammoth, smooth breasts again, pinching her nipples roughly.

"You like that, bitch?" I grunted out savagely. "You like that young dick?"

"Merlin, yes!" she squealed out. "I love that thick teenage dick! It's so good! C'mon, fuck me, Potter! Fuck me as hard as you fucking can! I fucking need it!"

I picked up the pace, slamming my cock into her, her hips slapping against my torso loudly.

"What, Lucius is failing to meet your expectations?" I asked arrogantly.

"Of course not! Fuck! I wish I could've dumped him!" Narcissa panted, as I slapped her fleshy arsecheeks. She turned to look at me, her head bouncing as I pummelling her, "You made me an addict, Potter! I've been dreaming of this thick, virile cock. No one I've ever had hits the same spots that you do."

"I've gotten even better!"

"Oh I know, baby! I can feel it! It's— Oh! You've ruined me for everyone else. MERLIN! FUCK!"

"I haven't even started!" I grunted out, "and after I'm done with you, you won't cum from anyone else but me."

"FUCK YES!" Narcissa screamed out. "YES! I love it! I love your cock! Merlin! You're so deep in my fucking arse! I love it!"

I slowed down for a second, savouring her tight arsehole. Given my prior experience with her, I was expecting Anchorage points to start popping out any second. Narcissa had gone from stranger to cum-bucket in a single fuck-session, and this was the first time since then that she was getting a taste of her forbidden fruit.

"This is what you came here for! Not to get your son out of prison, but to get reamed by my cock."

"Yes!"

"Does Draco know how big of a slut his mother is? That she's too busy taking my cock up in her arse instead of pleading for his life?"

"NO! Oh Fuck!"

"Maybe we should discuss compensation and get him out of prison first."

"No! No fucking way! We're not— Ugh! We're not doing anything until— Morgana's tits! Fuck!"

"Look at you!" I spat out. "A fucking whore for a guy half your age!"

She slammed the couch with her hand repeatedly. Clearly, my words were very appealing to her. I kept it coming.

"I own your arse! Don't I, Narcissa?" I groaned out.

"YES! You own my fucking arse!" she panted out.

"Anywhere, anytime, your arse is fucking mine!" I boasted. "I want you to get a fucking tattoo! I want it to say "Potter's Slut" and I want right on this fucking arse!" I said, slapping it firmly.

"Anything you want! Anything you fucking want!" she gasped. "Just fuck me! Make me cum! Fuck my motherfucking arse! Make my arse cum! Please!" she begged.

I roughly pushed her head down, so her hips were the only part of her raised off the couch. I moved forward so part of my upper half was over it. Grabbing her hips and gaining leverage, I pulled back and began to drive my cock into her, pistoning my thick shaft into her as hard as I could.

"AHHHHHHHH YES!" she squealed. As I drove into her, I looked down to admire the way her tight arsehole wrapped around my cock, stretched so taut, yet so eager to swallow every inch of my shaft. Straightening my back, I drove into her, my hips flexing as I pummelled her. Her moaning turned into a babbling mess as I hit the sweet spot in her ass.

"UHHH! FUCK! FUCK! I LOVE IT! FUCK! SHIT! YES! YES! YES! AHH! UGHH! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! YES! YES! YES! AHHHH! YESSSS!" Narcissa screamed as she came. Juices squirted out from her cunt, and her arsehole tightened around my driving shaft. The sensation of her asshole tightening and squeezing my cock was enough to send me over the edge.

"Ahhh! Fuck yeah! Oh, shit! Here it comes! FUCK YEAH!" I groaned out. I drove into her, burying my shaft into her completely just as the first rocket of cum burst from my dick. I ground my dick into her, as shot after shot of cum burst from my balls deep into her ass.

World Anchor–Narcissa Malfoy has gone up by 2%

Gained Affinities from World Anchor — Narcissa Malfoy

Magical Sensing +1%

Yeah! About time.

"I feel it! I feel the cum inside me! I feel it in my arse," Draco's mum babbled, flexing her hips further into me as I ground into her, my cock pulsing as I pumped her full of cum.

My body tightened up as I fired the final few streams of cum into her arsehole. She kept her hips planted against me, eagerly accepting each and every drop of my cum inside of her. Finally, my body relaxed and I pulled back, removing my shaft from her stretched, puckered hole. I fell back onto my bed, admiring my work, while she collapsed upon her belly, panting for breath. We lied next to each other, facing opposite directions, as we both regained our strength.

In the meantime, more prompts kept coming.

World Anchor–Narcissa Malfoy has gone up by 3%

Gained Affinities from World Anchor — Narcissa Malfoy

Magical Sensing +3%

Spatial Magic +1%

Everything considered, I wasn't feeling much guilt at this point. Like, sure, I had instigated the entire matter and landed Draco in prison, but when his own mother was more interested in getting sodomised, who was I to complain? Besides, it felt great, just to demolish this woman, make her my slut. Given the way her anchorage was steadily growing, I was certain she'd become my bitch in all sense of the term before the end of summer.

And then, the games would finally begin.

I looked down at my softening shaft, lying on my belly. I felt relieved of all the tension. Content in my actions. At peace for the moment. And then she began to stir. I was about to get back up and wear my jeans, when I felt her fingers curl around my shaft.

Seriously? What was wrong with this woman?

"Mmmmm, I hope you're not done." Narcissa purred, pointing my cock upward and kissing the tip, completely indifferent to where it was just some minutes before. She squeezed my dick firmly, trying to breathe life back into it. She brought her face close to it, and began to lick its length, while stroking my balls with two soft fingers. "This combination has shown me a lot of raw talent last time. I'd be very annoyed if it was just a fluke".

"Keep playing with it like that and you'll be filled with that raw talent very soon." I said with a chuckle.

"Mmmm, I can't wait." she said, kissing the tip of my hardening cock again. "I love being filled with raw, throbbing talent."

With that, she opened up her mouth and wrapped her lips around my thickening cock. I exhaled in pleasure as the tip hit the back of her throat, and let my head rest on the couch. Her hot, wet mouth smothered my cock with pleasure, causing it to harden in her mouth. The thought that mere minutes after this cock had been buried up her arse, she was now ravenously attacking it with her eager mouth. Showing no fear, no hesitation, like a true slut. Her hot mouth, her plump lips were doing a hell of a job at getting me back into action mode again. Her spit was quickly soaking my shaft, coating it and my sack, preparing it for more pleasure. She was incredible at blowjobs, able to wrap her lips around the root of my shaft, taking all of me into her slutty mouth. Finally, she pulled back, bands of drool connecting my now throbbing dick to her mouth.

She kneeled up straight and pulled her top the rest of the way off. She bent over and slipped her robe and her thong off, and that joined her bra on the floor. She pulled roughly at my jeans, pulling them off, leaving us both naked.

With an evil smile, she crawled over me. She planted her hands over my shoulders, balancing herself over me. As she settled in place, I reached up and cupped her huge breasts in my hands, squeezing them greedily with my big hands. She reached down and took my ready cock in her hand and pointed it upward. She poised her ready cunt against the tip of me and with no hesitation, began to push herself downward, forcing my cock inside of her tight cunt.

"Mmmmmm." I grunted out.

"You like that?" she asked with a wicked smile. "I've been watching you, Potter! That mudblood bint Granger, that halfblood at the store and then the Abbott daughter. You've been a busy little boy this summer. Tell me, did you fuck your secretary too? She's got all the makings of a screamer."

"That she has," I agreed, twisting her rubbery nipples as more and more of my cock was forced up her tight, clutching hole.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm." she purred, chewing on her lower lip, wiggling her butt to get more of my dick inside her. She opened her eyes as she did so, looking at me. "I love this cock, Potter! I love it! I was so annoyed when I heard my son got arrested! But then I heard you were involved and I knew this was it. You engineered it, didn't you?"

I smirked. "What are you talking about? I'm the quintessential goody-two-shoes."

I gave her butt another tight smack.

"Whatever you are, goody-two-shoes you are not," she smirked back, raising her head and grabbing my hands to maul her titties even more. "What's going on in that twisted head of yours, Potter? Why are you after my son?"

I closed my eyes and smiled. "Is this the point in the conversation where I reveal my plans to you?"

"What have you got to lose? You have him where you want him. And you have me taking your cock."

I sighed. "And now you expect me to reveal whatever vulnerabilities I have as well. I'm almost offended by the lack of professional respect that implies."

Narcissa grit her teeth. "There is no need to get Draco involved. If you wanted to have me, you got it. I'm here. There is no need to destroy his future for that."

I arched an eyebrow. Both of us were dancing very close to the truth. "That's a gross overstatement, Narcissa. I certainly didn't attack Draco. I didn't Imperius him, and I certainly didn't coax him to hit me with an unforgivable."

Narcissa narrowed her eyes. "Stop playing mind games, Potter…. Harry, what do you want? You know I'd do anything to keep my son out of prison. Let's stop this ridiculous dance and be frank with each other. What do you want?"

"What can you give me?" I shot back. "What is worth your son's future? Just the unforgivable alone is enough to send him packing to Azkaban. And even if I was amenable to your offer, there is Susan Bones to consider. Dropping the case will make her, and by extension, her aunt, go sniffing. You don't want that fox close to your henhouse."

"...No," she said after a moment. "I do not. But I have you to help me with that. For I know you will be amenable to my offer."

"Indeed?" I asked, raising a brow. "And why?"

"Because if you don't, then I'll inform Lucius that you are the Conditional Lord Black."

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