Veela and Wolves - Chapter 17

Harry woke up in a tangle of limbs. Astoria and Daphne were snuggled up next to him. The younger of the two had wrapped her legs around one of his while one arm was above her hand with the other tucked behind her back. Daphne had one leg draped across his waist with an arm under his head and the other absently threading her fingers through his hair.

Daphne was awake. She smiled at him as their eyes met. Harry bonked her forehead gently with his before he took a look at where they were. He didn't remember where they had settled for the night. Technically, they still had the dorms they had been assigned to at the beginning of the year. In actuality, they had their own little room that they used on long nights. At one point it had been a herbology greenhouse. The floor was compact dirt and they had placed a big mattress in a cozy corner. They weren't exactly gentle on furniture in their werewolf forms, so they came it simple. The House Elves did a wonderful job of keeping everything intact and clean. It had become a nice place for them to rest inside the castle without being too disruptive with coming in at all hours of the night. That and they had decided that the enchanted underwear was too uncomfortable to use. Showing up naked to the dorms every night they went out was not something they wanted people to see.

"Good morning." Daphne twirled a bit of his hair with her fingers.

"Morning." Harry let out a soft sigh.

"Bleh." Daphne turned to face away from him. "Morning breath is so much worse now."

Harry chuckled. He watched as she gracefully slid out of bed and stood. Daphne wore a simple nightgown, but it still looked amazing on her. It helped that the fabric had bunched up around her hips sometime during the night and gave him a perfect view of her long legs. Her fantastic ass was still covered, but he wasn't going to complain.

Daphne cleared her throat. He shifted his gaze from her legs to her eyes. His cheeks flushed when he realized that she had caught him. She winked at him as she strolled away. They each had a small trunk with clothing as well. The interiors had expansion charms, so they were closer to the size of a walk-in closet on the inside.

"Is she gone?" Astoria whispered.

Harry snuck a glance at her.

"Yes." He smiled.

"Finally." Astoria started to kiss his neck.

Harry didn't know what she meant after last night and decided to enjoy the attention. Her lips traveled along his pulse-point. She teased his flesh with her teeth. Suddenly, he realized that he was enjoying himself far too much. His cock rushed to hardness and started to strain to get out of his boxers. Since he didn’t have a hope in Hell of hiding his growing erection, Harry was extremely relieved when Astoria seemed to be pleased with the view.

"Take your boxers off." Astoria demanded, with her eyes locked on Harry’s.

Logically, after last night he had known that this was coming. Still, it felt like a huge amount of development in just a single day. Harry grabbed the top hem of his boxers, pushing them to his feet, in one fast motion.

"Help me out of this, please?" Astoria pouted.

Harry didn't bother to reply. He maneuvered so he was atop her. Astoria, similar to her sister, wore a sleeping gown. Only hers was a just a little too small, stretching the fabric tight across her breasts and exposing the edge of her panties.

Astoria laid there, her chest rising and falling as he grabbed the waistband of her jeans and worked them off of her body. Astoria shimmied and soon they were tossed aside. Now only her tiny panties were between her and the pleasure that she was desperate to feel.

"Will you help me with these too?" She trailed a finger along the band of her panties.

Harry didn’t even answer. Astoria just watched as he effortlessly lifted her legs up and slid the panties right off of her.

"Mmm. Kiss me." She purred.

Harry started to lean forward, but she shook her head.

"Right here." She corrected him, sliding her fingers along her lower lips.

Harry blushed fiercely, which brought her a great deal of satisfaction. She opened her legs wide to invite him in. He leaned down and kissed along the inside of her thighs. Astoria’s eyes fluttered at the wonderful sensation. His lips were getting closer and closer to her wet lips. She heard him inhale deeply and let out a soft, rumble of a growl.

"Do you like how I smell?" She somehow made the question sound innocent.

"Yes," He growled.

It was clear she had him just where she wanted him. She took his head in her hands and pressed it against her wet cunt. When his tongue touched her clit, Astoria gasped and flopped back on the bed. She breathed heavily as she pinched and pulled her hard nipples. His tongue was wiggling against it wonderfully along her clit. She whined when he pulled away, but the sound turned into a coo as he dipped down to lick and suck on her smooth lips. Her body jolted when his tongue dipped lower to tease the edge of her rosebud.

Harry pulled away from her lower lips once they were properly licked. He moved to lie beside her once more. Astoria captured his lips in a sloppy kiss. Her lust didn't care if she could taste herself on his tongue. They broke to take a breath. He looked her in the eyes and reached down, cupping her damp cunt. Astoria shuddered deeply when his finger stroked up and down her wet slit.

Harry’s fingers slid over her wet pussy. His cock throbbed with need as two fingers dipped inside her pink pussy. Her back bowed, and she thrust her perfectly-shaped tits high into the air. Her light pink nipples were as hard as rocks. Astoria moaned and thrust her hips against his touch, fucking herself on his hand. His other hand caressed her breasts and delicious nipples. He loved hearing her sounds.

"Fuck me." Astoria's voice shuddered as he pulled his fingers from her depths.

He got into position between her legs. She reached for his cock to stroke him. Her body shivered around as she trailed the head with her wet folds. A wicked smile crossed his face as he began to tease her. He moved the tip back up to her folds, holding his cock back as she tried to pull him closer.

"Harry." She begged.

Harry pushed forward, easily slipping into her tight, wet pussy. He allowed her to pull him into another long kiss as he continued to sink deeper into her. As his cock hit her g-spot, Astoria’s insides hugged him tighter while she squealed into his mouth. Harry started thrusting his hips with his sole focus on claiming her. The human part of his brain told him that her pussy felt incredible while the wolf inside him howled with pleasure for finally claiming one of his mates.

Astoria gasped into his mouth. The pleasure her brain was too much for her. Her nails dug into his back as the sounds of skin clapping grew louder. Between that and the thick smell of sex there was no way Daphne didn't know what was going on.

She squealed as her toes curled and her pussy began clench wildly around. Her juices poured out of her orgasming cunt as Astoria clung tightly to him. His cock hammered into her heat.

The usual prim and proper Astoria choked out a string of curses mingled with nonsense as her head became light. Her eyes wouldn’t open as she pulled herself tighter against his chest. She cried out, biting his shoulder, and Harry responded by slamming her back onto the bed. On instinct, he lifted her legs up by the ankles and folded her in half, with her feet above her head.

Astoria wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply as her body jumped with each thrust. She squeaked and squealed as they kissed.  The wet sounds that her pussy was making as it was getting stuffed was pushing him faster to his peak. A handful of thrusts later, Astoria threw her head back and trembled as she cried out. He could feel her pussy milking his cock wildly.

Harry groaned as her pussy fluttered over his shaft. Holding her tightly, he came deep inside of her over and over until his balls were completely drained. He kissed her softly as he let her legs drop back to their normal position. After a moment, he pulled out and settled down beside her. Harry looked at her and saw that her legs were still open. Her puffy pussy was leaking his cum down the inside of her pale thighs.

He could feel the happiness from his wolf. It wasn't the same afterglow as when he was with Fleur. That had been pleasurable, but this was different. He would need to experience both many more times to properly compare and he was willing to make that sacrifice.

"Mmm." Astoria rubbed her lower belly. "So warm."

"You're so spoiled." Daphne huffed.

Harry lazily searched the area to find her. Daphne sat nearby on a conjured chair. Contrary to her words, there was a smile on her face.

"I am." Harry laughed.

"I wasn't talking to you." Daphne sent him a mock-glare. "And you know it."

Harry shrugged.

"You're taking a shower before I get my turn." Daphne sighed. "Don't take too long. I have already been waiting for long enough."

"You're just jealous I made the move first." Astoria stuck her tongue out at her sister.

"I wasn't going to kiss him with morning breath." Daphne rolled her eyes.

Harry laid his head back and smiled. Being a werewolf was awesome.