The Web of Power

"Morgana's tits, you know how to kiss," Regina whispered sexily when he pulled away, staring up at him through her wet eyelashes.

Their bodies were still flush against each other and she loved how he was touching her. The feeling of his massive rod pressing against her belly made her even more hotter and she rubbed herself against it, smirking when he let out a soft groan.

"How many girls have you kissed so far, Harry?" She asked coyly as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pushing herself upward on her tiptoes so that her lips were even closer to hers.

"I'd rather we not talk about other girls while we're together," he replied, and her grin widened.

"You are truly a smart one," she marveled and her arms tightened around his neck as he kissed her again.

He was passionate, and he was domineering. His large hands were tightly gripping her ass as he squeezed and pawed away at them relentlessly, and the feeling of his slick, hot tongue invading her mouth and dominating her was intoxicating.

Regina reiterated it to herself. Harry Potter was one of the most sensuous sexual encounters she'd ever had already, and they'd done practically nothing.

She moaned into the kiss, loving how aggressively he was rolling his tongue inside her mouth. He explored her to his heart's content, their tongues engaged in a fierce battle which he was easily winning. Regina was truly surprised to discover how experienced he was, and if he wasn't, then he was a bloody prodigy.

She rubbed herself against his manhood that was pressing firmly against her belly, smirking as he let out an approving groan into their kiss. He felt massive and she could not wait until he had his monster cock buried deep inside her needy twat.

Her wanton hunger won soon enough and she reached down, grabbing hold of his cock. She felt it in her palm – veiny and throbbing, and her arousal mounted even further.

Without any further ado, she started to stroke him under the water as they made out passionately. Harry was still squeezing her pert, round rear firmly, fondling those cheeks as if there was no tomorrow. Meanwhile, Regina stroked him gently, feeling it getting even bigger in her palm. She could feel every vein and ridge that decorated the length of his cock, and the distinct hunger to taste him started to overcome her.

She had never felt like this with any other man before. She did like to pleasure her partners but there had never been this degree of anticipation before. She was almost salivating into their kiss.

"I want to suck your cock," she whispered against his lips as she leaned back and regarded him.

Harry nodded and she smiled. She watched him step back and reluctantly released her hold on his length. He planted his palms on the edge of the pool and pushed himself upward, and Regina savored the sight of his erection as it was revealed in all its glory.

"Merlin… you'll spoil me for any other man," she remarked, visibly impressed. She had already felt him but seeing him was a different experience altogether.

Harry simply chuckled.

Regina stepped forward until she reached him and took his hand to get out of the pool. Sitting side by side on the edge, she planted her palm on his bare chest and gently pushed him so that he was lying on his back. His rock-hard prick was standing proudly, pointing to the high heavens above, and she leaned forward, hovering her mouth over it.

Harry groaned when she blew cold air on his wet cock, sending a shiver through him. His cock throbbed in anticipation of what was to come.

Regina smirked as she teased him. There was no way she was going to let him have control of this arrangement so easily. She savored the sense of power his groans gave her as she continued to tease him.

"What's wrong, Harry?" She asked teasingly as she gave the tip of his cock a soft lick, giggling when it lurched slightly.

"You know exactly what's wrong," he groaned. His magic wanted him to just cast every bit of caution to the side and pounce on the beauty hovering over his cock and it was taking every bit of his self-control for him to keep himself calm.

Regina giggled, enjoying her little moment of control over him. However, she couldn't keep teasing him for too long.

She reached forward and grabbed hold of his cock by the base. As their eyes met, she smirked and gave him a saucy wink as she widened her mouth over his cock, guiding it straight inside.

Their moans were synchronized. Harry loved the hotness of her mouth and how his cock slithered along her slick tongue. Meanwhile, Regina tried to take him as deep as she could, thrilled at the sensation of his hard prick slithering past her soft, pouty lips and along her tongue. She yearned to explore every bit of his cock akin to how he had been exploring her mouth a few minutes ago.

She moved her tongue over his length, sliding up before she pulled her mouth off his cock with a wet pop. She was not done though and she leaned down, licking along his balls before she slid her wet tongue along the underside of his length, reaching the tip of his cock before sliding it back in her mouth once again.

It all felt surreal. Here she was on her arms and knees, naked and oddly wet in every manner of the word, with her mouth full of cock, and not just any cock, but arguably the most desired cock there was. The very realization of what she had at her disposal right now pushed her deeper into the pit of intense lust, intensifying her blowjob.

She could only imagine how she was looking right now. With eyes filled with nothing but lust and arousal and her mouth filled with his cock as saliva dripped out of it… the mere imagination made her feel sinfully proud and she purred around his length in ecstasy. Urged by pure instinct, she grabbed his thighs firmly and plunged her mouth even deeper onto his cock, pushing his entire massive length into her throat.

"Merlin's balls…" Harry grunted, his cock surrounded by inexplicable hotness as the brunette deepthroated him. Repeatedly, her mouth plunged deeper and deeper onto his cock, and all Harry could do was stare at her in marvel. She truly knew what she was doing, and she was bloody good at it.

He had been pent up for a long time now and he could feel his biggest release mounting. It was an otherworldly feeling to reach an orgasm with someone else and Harry yearned to finally feel it.

"You're going to make me…" Harry trailed off with a grunt as she plunged her mouth down, burying his entire length in her throat. He gazed at her, only to find her sinfully lustful eyes gazing back at him with only one little message.

'Give it all to me.'

Harry obliged and with her tight throat still wrapped around his length, he shot his thick load deep inside her. Regina felt the first glob of his cum hit her right against the back of her throat and she slowly began to pull back, still keeping his cock in her mouth. Only her hand joined the motions, squeezing and stroking him to coax as much cum out of him as she could, and boy did he come… Her stomach felt bloated as she kept gulping his seed down, letting him hold her by her head as he released the massive load in her mouth.

Only when he was done and she could feel him softening inside her mouth did she pull away. She licked off the remaining traces of cum off the tip as she grinned at him.

"Bloody hell, Harry… you sure cum a lot!"

Harry chuckled breathlessly as he raised himself on his elbows, staring at her naked figure. She was on her arms and knees with that fabulous round arse hiked high in the air and he longed to touch her bulbous rear once again. However, right now, he wanted to do something else.

"How about I return the favor this time?" He proposed as he pushed himself upright. Regina stared at him for a moment before a large grin overtook her features.

"Really!?" She asked eagerly. "I've always wanted to try this!"

"You've never done this before?" Harry asked, frowning, as he helped her turn so that she was lying on her back. Quickly, he assumed his place between her legs and parted them apart, revealing her gushing pink pussy to his naked eyes.

"The guys didn't want to, so I never pushed," she shrugged. "Ain't as if I met any of them after that. Fucking entitled pieces of shit."

Harry held her by the thighs, keeping her legs parted wide and taking in the alluring sight of her neatly shaved womanhood. Her pussy was glistening with her arousal and he could see how much she wanted to go further.

"Ready?" He asked. As she nodded, he smirked and leaned forward. Regina stared at him in growing anticipation as he slowly approached her pussy. It felt as if time itself had slowed down for her.

However, her eyes widened when he came to a stop just above her lower lips.

"No…" she whispered, horrified.

"Yes," Harry said, smirking, and blew cold air right on her slick folds.

"Oh Morgana…" Regina moaned as Harry began teasing her, touching her folds and blowing cold air over his pussy over and over again, but he never ventured further ahead.

"Payback's a bitch," Harry chuckled in amusement as kept toying with her, loving how she was writhing on the wet edge of the pool. He even had to tighten his hold on her lest she roll over and fall into the bath again. He kissed his way up her inner thigh, enjoying her complaints and groans as he reached within touching distance of her aching pussy. He did not give in though and repeated the process on the other thigh.

Regina could not stand it any longer and she grabbed the back of his head firmly. She pushed his head, forcing his mouth on her aching pussy lips.

Harry chuckled just as he reached her, happy to accept her conceding defeat in this manner. Regina threw her head back in pleasure when his tongue darted out, exploring her folds. She pushed her tits out as she lay on her back, her right hand keeping him firmly against her pussy as her left hand reached up to squeeze her breast.

"Oh Morgana…" she moaned. "Ah yes… ohh just like that…"

Harry let his instincts take control. He went slowly, running his wet tongue over the length of her wet folds. He refrained from probing for as long as he could before he finally parted her folds with his tongue and slid his tongue over her hot, pink slit.

Regina trembled and moaned when she felt his tongue slide along her slit, traveling upward, and a loud moan escaped her lips when he reached her clit, flicking the hood with the tip of his tongue and swirling it around the ultra-sensitive bundle of nerves.

'Greengrass told me he's inexperienced! What the fuck!? There's no way he's never had a woman before!' Regina thought in disbelief. What Harry was doing as a first-timer defied all logic. He had no business being this good! She had never felt anything like this before. Her body had surrendered to his sheer presence and the perfect ease with which he had taken control of her was nothing short of remarkable.

Still swirling his tongue around her clit, Harry reached up and gently rubbed her folds with his middle finger. He had a little idea of what he should do here and it was mostly his instincts which he was relying on, and it seemed he had made the correct decision. Perhaps it was the ritual at work or maybe he was truly a natural, but considering how utterly vulnerable this brunette beauty was right now under his ministrations, he was in no mood to complain. He was truly learning a lot.

'It won't be my instincts leading me from now on, that's for sure,' he thought to himself in determination as he parted her folds even further and inserted two of his fingers inside her.

Regina could not believe he had already stimulated her with such expertise and to such an extent that she felt her orgasm was approaching. She was without a shadow of a doubt getting closer to the edge and her hold on the back of his head gave away as she lay back entirely.

However, it seemed Harry had other ideas. He leaned back, pulling both his mouth and his fingers away from her pussy, and Regina opened her eyes to see him sitting on his knees between her legs. Her eyes dropped to his manhood, once again as hard as it could possibly be, and how it was poised to penetrate her. A wave of anticipation coursed through her at the thought of claiming his virginity and she dragged her eyes back to his, finding little more than wild lust shining through.

He climbed on top of her, pressing his toned and muscled frame against her curvaceous one. Their lips met once again in a passionate kiss as her tits squashed up against his hard chest once again. With one arm wrapped around her shoulder, he reached between them with the other and grabbed his cock by the base, aligning himself against her slick and eagerly awaiting entrance.

As they kissed, Harry placed the tip of his cock against her sopping, wet slit before he rubbed it along her slippery folds. Once again, he was teasing her, slapping his cock against her pussy and rubbing the head with her clit. Regina could do nothing but writhe under him, their kiss intensifying by the second.

"Come on, Harry…" she panted. "Just get on with it already."

"Get on with what?" He asked teasingly.

Regina was in no mood to play his games.

"Fuck me, Harry. Please…"

Harry smirked as he teased her, rubbing the head of his cock against her folds.

"I thought you were going to teach me about sex, and here I am, doing everything on my own," he teased.

"You're a fucking natural. There's nothing I could teach you. All I think I had to do was work on this hesitation you had. That's all," she replied, pushing her hips against him to somehow take him inside her. He did not budge at all. "Come on, Harry. You might not need someone to teach you but you could definitely do with a bit of practice. I can help you with that, whenever you want."

"Really?" Harry asked throatily. "Wanna be my bedwarmer, eh?"

"If that's what you want," she replied candidly. "Morgana knows I'm gonna be spoiled for any other cock by the time we're done here."

Harry smirked and pushed, relishing her loud gasp as the head of his cock popped inside her. He groaned as he pressed forward, slowly but surely delving deeper inside her. Her pussy was slick and inviting, and the entirety of his cock slid inside her in no time.

Regina let out a loud moan of pleasure as she was filled deeper than she'd ever been filled before. He was stretching her out so wonderfully and she could feel her inner walls working to accommodate his girth.

"You're really going to spoil me for anyone else," she whispered against his lips.

"Good to know," Harry smirked and slowly started to move. Regina moaned in loss as his length slithered out of her. She could feel every vein and ridge on his cock moving against her tight walls. He pulled back until only the tip remained inside before he pushed forward once again, slamming his entire length inside her.

"Ahh yes!" Regina cried out as she was filled again and again. Harry developed a steady rhythm in no time, slamming inside her powerfully on repeat. He had just lost his virginity and he could feel a change taking place inside him. His magic sang and he felt the runes on his skin burning slightly. However, there was no pain one associated with burning skin. Instead, he felt relaxed and firmly in control of his actions and emotions.

The ritual was satisfied and his hormones were all under control, and all it did was further boost his desire to have the best time he could manage. He pulled his hips back before he slammed home inside her again, making her cry out in pleasure. A wide grin of maddening lust was plastered on her face as she gazed back at him, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist as she kept him firmly pressed against herself. Her pussy was tight around his length and he loved how she was gripping him.

Nothing but the slick sounds of his cock slamming fast and hard into her gushing quim echoed around the bathroom. Harry, with his knees on the floor, kept shoving his dick deep inside her and he loved how she was taking everything he had to give.

Regina held his gaze lustfully, her moans joining her eyes in conveying how much she was loving the way he was fucking her. She could see the excitement and pleasure in his eyes as her pussy engulfed him. He sent waves of ecstasy through every nerve in her body.

The thought of claiming the Harry Potter's virginity had long become a thing of the past, something so insignificant in the face of what had followed. He was such a meticulous and capable lover – infinitely better than all the wizards combined whom she'd been with before this day. Her body was shivering in lust, her toes curled as she kept her legs wrapped around his waist, pressing them as close to each other as possible.

Harry was deep inside her. Deeper than anyone or anything had ever been inside her. However, now that she had breached past the unknown limitation she had placed on herself, she wanted to go a step further. She wanted him even deeper inside her, and she had the perfect knowledge to ensure that.

"Harry," she moaned as she pulled away from their lustful, tongue-filled kiss that she discovered was as intoxicating as this man himself. "I want you to take me from behind. You can reach even deeper inside me that way."

Harry felt her legs break their hold around his waist and spread far apart. He nodded, breathing heavily, and slowly pulled out of her. They both moaned at the feeling of his cock sliding along her inner walls and finally out of her pussy.

As he slid out of her, Regina quickly flipped over so that she was kneeling on all fours. Harry stared at the delicious sight of her firm, round arse hiked high in the air as she presented herself to him. His eyes took in her recently fucked pussy, pulsing a hot shade of pink, and she presented it to him once again with her legs parted wide and her back arched.

Harry reached forward and sank one of his hands into her luscious round globes, squeezing hard. The other gripped his prick and lined it against her wet entrance.

Regina moaned as he entered her once again. He quickly built the force of his thrusts back up again. Both his hands greedily gripped the cheeks of her arse as he relentlessly slammed into her from behind. There was nothing sensual about this now. This was pure, raw fucking from someone who had been staying pent-up under the influence of a ritual and was now letting it all release in one feral go.

"Yes! Fuck me!" Regina cried out as she glanced back over her shoulder at the man fucking her furiously. "Fuck me harder!"

It seemed the stimulus of his pent-up lust had affected her as well. Regina began to thrust her ass back against him to meet him midway, intensifying the force of their fucking. Loud claps were heard as her arse collided with him whenever he slammed home inside her. She felt like a bitch in heat on her arms and legs with her large tits swaying rhythmically under her as he rammed away inside her from behind.

She could see her reflection in the water, and the sight pushed her further into ecstasy. Her face was contorted in pleasure, reflecting perfectly the blissful heaven she was in. Nothing had ever made her feel like this, and she resolved to thank Greengrass with all her heart for arranging everything.

Her arousal send her close to the verge of cumming and she could feel her climax approaching at a furious pace, not too dissimilar to how he was relentlessly driving into her from behind.

Mere moments later, she all but lost control of herself. As he kept fucking her furiously, she barely managed to speak.

"Harry… I'm… ohh…" She panted, barely able to speak but trying nonetheless. "I'm about to… Oh Harry! Ah! You're… oh you're making me…"

Regina screamed out in sheer ecstasy, totally out of control, and her body shook violently. She truly believed her voice was so loud it might have breached past the privacy ward of the bathroom. Her pussy tightened around his massive rod, sending jolts of euphoria through her entire being as she came.

Her arms had given away while she had been riding out her climax and when she came to, she discovered herself being held up on her knees with her back against his hard chest as he gripped her by the tits, kissing her neck furiously. She could feel his soft grunts and how he was thrusting erratically. She suddenly realized he had not climaxed yet but that he was on the verge of it.

As quickly as she could, Regina pulled her pussy off his cock and before he could ask her anything, she turned around and took him in her mouth. She began to bob her head back and forth eagerly, stroking him fast with one hand while the other played with his balls, working in overdrive to coax his cum out of his cock.

She could taste herself on his cock and kept worshipping him with her wanton mouth.

Harry had already been on the verge and it did not take him long under her renewed ministrations. She was working him up expertly and there was no way he could've lasted much longer inside her sinful mouth.

Regina felt him tensing and glanced up to find his face scrunched up as his hips bucked against her. She gave him a wink when he glanced down at her and kept sucking him off. She wanted his seed once again and she felt it wasn't long until she got what she wanted.

The moment she heard him grunt, she pulled her mouth off his cock. Still stroking him furiously, she aimed his prick and moaned when a thick load of his hot seed landed square on her face. She kept stroking him as he came, aiming his cock wherever she wanted him to claim her. Her neck, her shoulders, her cleavage, and her tits. She made sure he covered all of them, marveling at the endless flow of his cum as he all but bathed her in it. She shivered whenever his seed landed on her, searing her hot skin and making her moan in delight.

She gently stroked him as his climax subsided before she leaned forward and sucked off the remnants of his cum. Once she was done, she looked up at him with a wide grin.

"Like what you see?" She asked.

Harry stared at her and chuckled.

"I sure need to thank Daphne for arranging this. You are awesome, Regina."

"Sure you're not saying it only because I let you fuck me?" She teased.

Harry smiled.

"Believe me, I've fantasized a lot about you. Kinda hard not to when you look like that."

Regina preened under the praise, his words oddly meaning more than she'd expected.

She puckered her lips and blew him a kiss.

"Well, no need to settle on looking only from now on. Pretty sure you'd be down for some fun as well, hmm?"

"I'd be a fucking moron to say no to that," Harry replied before he smirked. "And let's not forget you've still got to teach me a lot."

Regina rolled her eyes at his smartass reply as she got up on her knees, scooting closer to him.

"That I do," she whispered hotly with her face and entire upper body still covered in his cum. "And after you've claimed me like this, my duty becomes all the more important. Come on, time for your lesson."

"Already?" Harry asked with a chuckle as he ogled her naked figure. She stood up, winking as he looked up into her eyes.

"Yep."

"Alright," Harry replied as she began walking along the edge of the pool, swaying her ass hypnotically. Harry was already yearning to reach out and sink his fingers into the pillowy flesh. "What is it about?"

Regina smirked as she replied over her shoulder, "How to clean each other after a bout of hot, mind-blowing sex. I think you'd find it very educational."

Harry smirked and watched her walk into one of the large showers. He stepped toward her, reaching her right when the shower started. Regina kept facing away from him, and Harry walked closer until he had his front pressed against her back. His hands reached up to cup her large, firm tits and he gently rubbed his cum off her skin. He smirked when she tilted her head back against his chest and started to tweak her sensitive puffy nipples, earning soft mewls from the brunette.

"Educational indeed," he chuckled.

-Break-

The next morning found Harry waking up with a large smile on his face. His body was pulsing with magic and he found himself largely relaxed. A massive load seemed to have lifted off both his body and magic, and it certainly had.

He and Regina had had a great time the previous evening and it had lasted well into the curfew. Fortunately, Harry was able to guide them back to their respective common rooms thanks to his extensive knowledge of the castle's secret passageways and the Marauders' Map.

He did not worry about sharing the map's secret with the brunette. His magic nowadays only reacted to those it trusted, and if his magic trusted someone, he didn't complain.

The brunette had been visibly impressed with the creation and had promised to keep it a secret. Harry was appreciative of it.

He stepped into the Gryffindor Common Room with a spring in his step and a relaxed smile on his face. The entire common room fell silent the moment he stepped foot into it and he felt all eyes on him.

Having become used to it already, Harry did not let it bother him and he walked toward the fireplace where the couch was empty. He sat down, relaxed, and picked up the day's issue of the Daily Prophet.

THE YOUNGEST CHAMPION – LIVING LIFE TO THE FULLEST

Harry's eyes widened in shock, less at the headline and more at the image that accompanied the article. The image of him and one Regina Parkinson sharing a passionate kiss right outside the Slytherin Common Room entrance.

'What the actual fuck!?'

TBC.

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