Son of Lust Pt. 3 (Harry Potter) (Patreon)

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Themes: Rough Sex, Dom/Sub, Fucked Silly

Summary: Part 3 of Son of Lust. Everyone at Hogwarts 'knows' that Harry and Hermione are now an item. Including the Hogwarts Professors. Most people are happy for the young couple. Most witches agree that Hermione has gotten herself quite the catch. When Professor Sinistra catches Harry 'cheating' on Hermione with Lavender, she assumes she has the perfect way of getting into the irresistible young man's pants. Needless to say, the tables are turned on her in spectacular fashion. 

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The moment that Professor Sinistra gave him detention, Harry knew something was up. He had a sense for these things at this point. While the detention might have been well-deserved as he was talking with Ron rather than listening to the Astronomy Professor’s lecture, it also had an ulterior motive to it. Somehow, Harry could just tell.

That said, he eventually found himself at the Astronomy Tower after dinner one evening, attending the detention with Aurora Sinistra. The Professor was certainly a beautiful witch, with dark skin and dark eyes. She had a killer body too, and if Harry wasn’t mistaken, her robes seemed to be a little tighter than usual tonight, almost as if she were trying to show off.

Silence hangs in the air between them at first, with Sinistra looking at him and Harry looking back at her, waiting patiently. If she expected him to break first, then she had another thing coming to her. The half-demon had quite a bit of patience these days… especially when he could smell her arousal building the longer they carried on like this.

Finally, Aurora breaks. Standing up from behind her desk, the Astronomy Professor walks around it, crossing her arms over her chest and looking down the bridge of her nose at him.

“Do you know why I gave you detention, Mister Potter?”

He had his suspicions to the true reason why, but he figured it would be rather crude to just flat out say them. Instead, Harry plays along for the time being, dropping his head sheepishly.

“I was being disruptive, Professor. I’m sorry…”

Aurora scoffs.

“Yes, that’s what they all think. And yet, if I really cared about that, I would have given Mister Weasley detention too, wouldn’t I?”

Harry blinks, a little taken aback by her blunt admission. Yes, it was quite obvious she’d wanted to get him alone when she’d only given him detention and not Ron as well. They’d both been talking to each other rather than listening to the Professor’s lecture after all. Ron had just assumed that she’d only caught the tail end of their conversation where Harry had been the one speaking and had given him an apologetic shrug. Better only one of them get caught then both, right?

But Harry had known from the start that Aurora had ulterior motives. This only confirmed what the young demon already believed. Still, he’s happy to play dumb a little while longer.

“Then… what was the real reason you gave me detention, Professor?”

“Infidelity.”

That sends a jolt through Harry’s spine and for the first time his confusion is actually very real as he looks at the Astronomy Professor with a furrowed brow. What the hell was she talking about?

Smirking at him, looking as though she’s got him by the balls, the dark-skinned witch hums.

“By now, the entire school knows that you and Miss Granger are dating, Mister Potter. There’s nothing wrong with it, so long as you two keep to yourselves. However, imagine my surprise when just shortly after learning of your new relationship, I caught you and Miss Brown engaging in intimate relations.”

Harry’s spine straightens as the Astronomy Professor lays her cards out on the table right then and there. So that was what Aurora thought she had on him. Yes, Harry and Lavelia were often getting up to fun in risky places throughout the Castle. It was just too tempting not to, and being a demon was all about temptation. Both temptation for others and for oneself.

It was also true that he and Hermione were effectively boyfriend and girlfriend at this point, though their true relationship was so far beyond such mortal terms and titles it wasn’t even funny.

Honestly, Harry was more disturbed by the idea that Professor Sinistra had spied on him and Lavelia without either of them knowing about it then he was by the idea that she was blackmailing him. Then again… it was entirely possible Lavelia DID know Aurora had been watching them engaging in some ‘intimate relations’ and simply didn’t bother telling him. The demoness was a minx like that.

Either way, Aurora has taken his reaction to mean she truly does have him right where she wants him. Smirking quite cockily now, the dark-skinned witch tilts her head to the side.

“Whatever am I going to do with you, Mister Potter? By all accounts, I should tell Miss Granger what I saw, shouldn’t I?”

Amused, but rapidly growing bored of keeping up the act, Harry takes a step forward… and then another. Its Aurora’s turn to stiffen as the older woman watches him approach. Her nostrils flare but she doesn’t move, refusing to show weakness. Unfortunately for her, she doesn’t have any idea how weak the foundations of her plans already are.

“Go ahead, Professor.”

With just three simple words, Harry can tell he’s put Aurora on the back foot. Taking the final step into her personal bubble, he grins as he leans forward, which in turn causes her to lean back. He’s gotten bigger in a short amount of time, having had quite the growth spurt upon his demonic awakening. As such, he now towers over most of the women in the Castle, and Aurora Sinistra is no exception. More than that, as he’d walked closer to her, he’d subtly increased his size even further, so that he could properly loom over her now.

From the outside looking in, one might say Harry was trying to intimidate his Professor. But Harry knew better. Aurora’s heart was certainly beating faster now, but not out of fear. No, the Astronomy Professor was aroused and trying but failing to properly hide it.

“Wha-… What?”

With her spine bending for him, Harry knows it’s only a matter of time before the rest of her bends too. Still, he sees no reason he shouldn’t hasten matters.

“If you want to tell Mione about what you saw me and Lav doing, go ahead. I don’t think she’ll be all that surprised though.”

Aurora’s eyes widen at that, and she doesn’t disbelieve him for a second.

“She already knows?”

Chuckling softly, his face inches from the Professor’s, Harry nods.

“She does. Mione is a very open minded girl, Professor. So why don’t we skip the bullshit, yeah? If you want something from me… all you have to do is ask.”

Quivering now, Aurora Sinistra whimpers. The witch might have been older than Harry, but she was no match for his… inhuman charm. She and every other woman in the Castle had noticed him by this point. They’d also noticed that he was seemingly ‘taken’ by Hermione. But that didn’t stop them from all wanting a piece of him. Professor Sinistra was just the first to find what she thought was a possible route to getting into his pants.

“P-Please…”

With a lustful growl, Harry grants her unspoken wish, unwilling to wait any longer. He knocks the wide brimmed witch’s hat clean off of Aurora’s head in his haste to fist her hair and drag her forward into a kiss. She gasps, her hands going up to his chest but not trying to push him away as their mouths collide with one another. His tongue pushes past her pillowy lips and halfway down her throat as he dominates the makeout session from the very beginning.

As they keep kissing, Harry begins to get handsy, something that Aurora doesn’t seem to mind one bit from the way she’s pushing into his groping, grasping digits. He all but tears her robes off of her body, exposing her chocolate flesh inch by delectable inch. He’s not slow or gentle or nice about it, but then Aurora clearly doesn’t want him to be, because when he finally shoves a hand down her panties, it’s to find her absurdly wet.

She lets out a keening whine into his lips as he drives three digits up into her hungering twat. Harry just grins in response, before continuing to kiss the ever living daylights out of the horny, needy witch. When they finally do pull apart for air, he catches her eyes and doesn’t let her go, holding her with his gaze as he continues to piston his fingers in and out of her sex.

Aurora freezes in place at the look in his eyes, staring back at him even as her breath comes out in shorter and sharper gasps until finally… she lets out a shuddering squeal, her hips bucking and her legs buckling as she cums all over his hand.

When she nearly collapses from the experience, Harry is quick to spin her around and bend her right over her desk. The Astronomy Professor gasps as he yanks her robes the rest of the way off her body, leaving her to slap her hands down on the desk as he removes her bra and panties for good measure as well.

Soon enough, she’s entirely naked before him, her dark-skinned hourglass figure on full display. She’s exactly as beautiful as the tightly fitted robes she chose to wear today made her out to be. Absolutely gorgeous and fully his to do with as he pleases.

So of course, he grabs her by the hips, sets the tip of his cock against her slit… and pauses. He waits patiently, but it’s only a handful of seconds before the moaning, mewling Professor realizes he’s not pushing in and looks back at him in confusion.

“Wha… why did you stop, H-Harry?”

Raising an eyebrow, Harry chuckles.

“Getting quite familiar with me, aren’t you Professor? Go back to calling me Mister Potter. Or better yet… call me sir.”

Aurora flushes, a quiver going through her body at the purr of his voice. Her hands claw at her desk for a moment before she hangs her head in defeat, her heart-shaped ass pushing back towards his cock needily.

“Please sir… please fuck me…”

“Your wish is my command.”

He’s inside of her a moment later, burying his throbbing erection in her gushing wet twat. Despite being twice Hermione or Parvati’s age, Harry has to admit… the Astronomy Professor is quite tight. But then, he’s well aware she’s still unmarried. Was that because she was ‘married’ to her job? Certainly, it didn’t look like she’d been getting any while here at Hogwarts. But then, Harry wouldn’t have expected her to be. Looking at the male Professors she could have gone for… yuck.

Regardless, he’s here now, and he is the Son of a Queen of Hell, an Aspect of Lust. He would be a poor heir if he couldn’t fuck a single sex-starved witch into compliance. Pounding Aurora for all she’s worth, fucking her from behind bent over her own desk, Harry growls as he starts to go to town on her… and she reciprocates in glorious fashion.

Her inner walls clenching and squeezing down around his cock, the Astronomy Professor reaches her first climax in no time at all. He could have teased her, could have edged her for a while, but ultimately Harry chooses to give her exactly what she wants in full, showing her just what he has to offer. And so he lets her cum. And cum. And cum.

Around Aurora’s tenth orgasm, Harry can tell it’s starting to get to the older woman. Her dark skin is covered in a layer of sweat that glistens in the magical torchlight of her office. Her beautiful, blemish-free body ripples and jiggles and shakes as Harry fucks her nonstop from behind. Her lewd cries have devolved into wanton moans, but even those are starting to get desperate. She doesn’t have to say anything. Harry can immediately tell that she’s not sure how much longer she can handle him.

Leaning forward, Harry slides his hands over Aurora’s naked, glistening form and slips them around to her front. He grabs onto her chest, giving it a hard squeeze and grope that makes her squeak from the pain and pleasure. Pulling her back against his chest, he continues to knead and maul her breasts, pinching her nipples between the lengths of his fingers as he does so.

“Getting tired, Aurora? Reaching the end of your rope?”

His voice sends a jolt through the older woman, and she hastily shakes her head.

“N-No! I can… I can keep going, s-sir!”

Harry chuckles at that.

“Can you? I don’t think you can.”

Before she can protest, he cuts her off.

“However… I could help you keep going.”

Panting noisily, very much out of her mind with pleasure, Aurora mewls.

“W-What?”

“All you have to do is open yourself up to me. All you have to do… is surrender.”

Now, one might say Aurora Sinistra has already done quite a lot of surrendering tonight. Indeed, he’s been in control since the very beginning. However, it’s not the same thing. In fact, once Harry makes his demand… he feels her slowly giving in. Even if she was happy being submissive and getting fucked bent over her desk, there was still a part of her holding back. A part she didn’t even realize existed.

As she opens herself up to him, Harry squeezes her tits… and amusingly enough, pushes a bit of his demonic power into her body right through her chest. Giving her an infusion of energy so she could keep going… and tying her a bit more to him as one of his human acolytes.

Aurora gasps as she comes back to life, suddenly rejuvenated by his touch. He half-expects her to say something, but instead she basks in her newfound energy for a moment before pushing back into his crotch with renewed vigor, moaning up a storm all over again.

Well, if she wasn’t going to question it, then Harry supposed they could discuss their new relationship later. For the moment, the demon just grins to himself as he bends Aurora back over, enjoying the way her body ripples as she happily reciprocates. His cock slams home into her twat once more, which tightens up around it all over again.

Fucking her like this is a treat, especially when she’s so eager to push back against him. It’s not long after that, though there’s a half a dozen more orgasms in it for Aurora, before Harry feels his balls tighten up and a groan leaves his lips. Without further ado, he cums inside of the Astronomy Professor, filling her to the brim with his seed, giving her a nice demonic creampie to cap off the interaction.

Although, Aurora herself doesn’t seem to want it to end. Thanks to the energy boost he gave her; she whips around and drops into a crouch the moment he pulls out of her. Back against her desk, the Astronomy Professor grabs his cock by the base and slides him right into her open mouth, her pillowy lips beginning to suck at him most eagerly.

Looking down into her eyes, Harry just grins a wicked grin, running a hand through her hair as the beautiful dark-skinned witch fellates him under the guise of cleaning up after herself. Of course, it’s rapidly going from clean up to something more… something Harry doesn’t mind one bit.

Honestly, he hopes that more female Professors catch him and Lav going at it and try to blackmail him into sex. It would make his eventual takeover of the Castle so much easier…