Christmas Lovin’ #4 (Patreon)

As Harry directed her to do, Daphne laid on on the conjured bed, her head resting on two pillows placed one on top of the other, which enabled her to position herself in such a way that her head had slightly risen. This had the benefit of permitting her to lift her upper body marginally so that she could see what Harry was doing openly.

Harry gazed at her alluring figure, taking in the heavenly sight of her shapely mounds perfectly proportioned and resting on her creamy-white chest, and he once again affirmed his opinion.

‘I love those tits.’

Slowly, his eyes trailed downwards to her cute little navel. He couldn’t help but touch it lightly, and Daphne moaned, her eyes locked on his fingers poking the puffed skin.

Harry grinned at her before taking in the lightning bolt-shaped trim of her hair and he brushed his fingers through it.

“You’re breathtaking, my love,” he murmured reverently as his eyes took in her perfectly sculpted womanhood, slick and shining with her arousal, and Daphne flushed.

Before she could utter a word, Harry cut her off with a finger to her lips. Eyes widened, she looked back at him.

“Shh... shh... shh... you just enjoy...”

And with that, he buried his face in the crook of her neck. Daphne moaned when she felt him kiss her neck softly. His lips trailed a definite path all over the expanse of her skin and Daphne felt herself being set on fire.

Harry kissed gently down her neck, nipping at the tender skin before dragging his lips over her collarbone. His teeth grazed there and he licked her skin expertly before moving up and openly sucking her throat. Daphne moaned out loud when he did that, and Harry felt the vibrations on his tongue, causing him to latch on to her neck more firmly.

Daphne sighed in pleasure as she felt her neck being showered with kisses and licks and she shuddered when she felt his hands caressing the sides of her tits softly.

Harry was sucking her neck and his hands wandered all over her sides. He caressed her arms before softly petting the naked skin of her sides, from her waist to her ribs until he softly caressed the sides of her full tits.

Daphne was turning putty under his ministrations and he hadn’t even started. She mewled in pleasure when his mouth trailed down her front until his lips reached the tops of her tits. Harry began to softly kiss and lick her soft slopes and along her cleavage, slowly poking and prodding with his tongue while simultaneously sucking the exposed skin.

She threaded her fingers through his hair and pulled him closer, and Harry rewarded her with a hard suck on the swell of her cleavage. Daphne was already panting; his hands were continuously rubbing her sides from top to bottom, while his mouth continued its assault on her neck and chest, and as she looked down, she became even more aroused when she saw that grin on his face.

“You’re gorgeous, Daph,” he whispered before he buried his face between her tits. Daphne moaned out loud as Harry started to suck between her tits, kissing and nipping away, before he brought his hands up and grabbed them firmly. She felt him softly squeeze the twin globes of perfection and groaned when she saw him take her hard nub inside his mouth.

Harry sucked hard. The hard left nipple was begging for some attention, and he obliged ardently. Expertly, he rolled it around in his mouth, sucking it firmly and nibbling at it. Daphne was breathing heavily, soft moans being released from her mouth as she had her eyes closed and her back fully resting on the bed. Harry had the perfect angle and he took advantage of it as he alternated between her tits every few moments, kissing, sucking, and nibbling all over while his hands continued to caress and squeeze the other.

“Merlin Daph, your tits are amazing!” Harry groaned right over her nipple as his hands continued squeezing her breasts firmly. The soft but firm flesh molded around in his palms as his grasping fingers contracted around it.

Daphne moaned loud and arched her back, pushing her heaving tits into his hands, and Harry took advantage expertly. His palms full of her melons, he squeezed hard as he continued to suck and nibble her tits. Traces of saliva were clearly visible over the entire expanse of her delicate skin, shining under the soft lights, and Harry showed no sign of relenting.

Daphne meanwhile continued to caress and pull his hair, her breath coming out in soft gasps as she moaned and groaned under his tender loving care.

“Mmm... ahhh... yess Harry... ohh yess...” She moaned as Harry continued to lick around her hard nubs, his tongue poking and caressing before he took it back inside his mouth and sucked it hard. Her moans got louder when he repeated it with her other breast.

His hands were still squeezing her tits and Daphne brought her own hands over his before she helped him massage her soft but firm tits and wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer.

Finally, Harry let go of her tits and Daphne gasped for breath. Her tits were heaving, throbbing red from the continuous assault, and her nipples were covered in thick saliva. Daphne had her eyes closed as Harry planted soft kisses over and under her tits before she felt him lower himself down.

She groaned when she felt him lick around her navel, his tongue softly caressing her belly button while his hands held on to her ravished tits. Her own hands were still over his, guiding him, and she hissed when she felt him lick her navel while simultaneously pinching her nipples.

“You like that?” He murmured over her belly button, but she heard him lucidly.

“Mmmm... ahhh... I love it!” She cried out when he flicked her nipples hard.

“Then you’re going to love this even more.” And without a warning, Harry brought his fingers over her lower lips, pushing them aside gently, and inserted one finger inside her.

“Shit!” Daphne grunted when she felt him enter where nobody else had entered before. His singular digit was gently making its way through her lower lips all the way inside her, and Daphne could feel his other fingers softly caress her pussy.

“Mmmmhhh... ahhh... Harry ohhh...” She could only moan and groan as Harry gently inserted his finger all the way inside her.

Softly and delicately, Harry moved his finger inside her. He moved it around, and Daphne groaned. Slowly, he pulled it back out until only half of it remained inside her before he inserted it inside her quickly.

“Aaaahhhhh... Mmmmm....” Daphne moaned when Harry continued to slowly move his finger in and out of her wet pussy. She looked down and could distinctly make out a soft sheen of her juices coating his hand and flushed. Harry looked up at her, and his eyes softened.

Daphne saw him drag his body up, and her eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Without stopping his fingers, he placed himself right beside her, his weight supported by his other hand, and slowly placed half of his body on top of her.

Their eyes locked together, Daphne saw him smile before he placed his lips on hers. The two lovers kissed softly and Harry continued to pump his finger in and out of her.

“How does it feel, love?” He asked her gently against her lips.

“Mmmm... it... it feels so good, baby...” Daphne moaned, her eyes closed.

“Ohh... aaahhhh...Harryyyyy!” She groaned out when she felt him push past her lips and insert another finger inside her. With expert movements, Harry continued to piston his fingers in and out of her. Daphne had her face buried in the crook of his neck, and Harry could feel her press soft kisses on his skin.

Smiling, he increased his pace, and with his thumb, he poked her clit softly.

“AAAAHHHHHH!” Daphne cried out in pleasure as her throbbing clit was brushed firmly. Never before had she felt such a mind-numbing thrill and she felt a familiar sensation coiling inside her.

“Harry! I’m... I’m... ohhhhhhh!” Daphne moaned out loud and Harry felt his fingers getting coated with her love juices as her orgasm washed through her.

Her stomach felt tight, and her pelvis stayed stretched as she convulsed under him. Harry wrapped his arm around her head, pulling her close by her neck and Daphne buried her face in his chest, her arms wrapped around him as she held on tightly. Slowly, Harry dragged his fingers out of her gushing canal and Daphne moaned at the loss of contact.

Her drenched pussy finally dropped on the bed, and she felt her ass get coated with her juices from where they had pooled on the bed.

Daphne kept breathing deeply, her body shaking slightly as Harry brought her into a close embrace, keeping her pressed up tightly against himself. His hand gently stroked her hair as Daphne slowly came down from her orgasmic high.

Finally, her shuddering stopped and Daphne pulled her face away from his naked chest. Looking up at him, she gave a gentle smile before she purred, “Mmmm love... you’re so good at this...”

Harry looked at her with surprise before he chuckled, and as she joined, their chuckles soon turned into full-blown laughs. The two lovers held on to each other, laughing together until their sides hurt.

“Yeah...” Harry snorted, “I’m really good at this,” he snorted again and Daphne laughed.

Finally, Harry realized that their positions had shifted while they were laughing, and as he looked down, he saw Daphne realize the same. A soft, serene smile covered her face as Daphne looked up at him, their faces only inches apart until Harry slowly lowered his mouth on hers. Their arms were wrapped around each other as they kissed tenderly and Harry shifted slightly.

“Mmmm... ahhhhh...” Daphne cried out into the kiss when she felt her clit poked hard, and Harry quickly pushed his pelvis aside. Belatedly, they realized that his cock was resting against her pussy and as he shifted, it hit her sensitive nub hard.

“Mmmmm...” Daphne moaned as he did so, and looked up at him with desire clear in her eyes. He was sure the same desire was being reflected in his.

As they shifted together on the bed, her lying under him, the mattress sagged a little. He grabbed one pillow from under her head and tossed it aside, where it fell down the bed and onto the floor. Harry lowered himself on top of her, and as he lay himself down, her soft naked tits pressed up firmly against his chest. They looked at each other for a moment before their mouths collided passionately.

Daphne kissed him back ferociously, all inhibitions forgotten as primal lust took hold of both of them. Their lips battled and their tongues dueled, and the two lovers explored each other’s mouths to their hearts’ content. They continued to make out on the bed, their fronts pressed firmly and Daphne opened up her legs for him. She could feel his raging erection pressing up against her wet entrance and she felt her excitement mounting. It was going to happen. She was finally going to give herself to the one she loved. Her pussy quivered in anticipation and Daphne realized she could barely breathe.

Harry pulled away from the kiss and looked at her for a few seconds. Daphne kept her eyes locked with his and smiled at him, her heart full of love, her eyes sparkling as she failed to form any words.

“Are you sure, love?” He asked with a shaking voice, holding himself over her, their fronts pressed together and his cock pressing gently right against her opening.

Daphne felt her love for him grow exponentially. Here she was, naked and willing to give herself to him, and despite being turned on beyond words, he had the inclination to ask her one final time. She thanked her stars once again, for sending such a remarkable soul into her life.

‘Never change, love...’

However, she was sure. This is what she wanted. She loved him with all her being, and she knew he loved her as much, if not more. And at that moment, she was turned on beyond words. She wanted him, and she made sure he knew how she felt.

“Fuck me, Harry. Make love to me. I love you, baby.” Daphne replied lovingly and Harry smirked.

“I love you too, babe.”

Leaning forward, Harry placed the bulbous head of his hard cock against her womanhood and Daphne shivered in anticipation.

‘This is it. No turning back now. We’re...’

Harry pushed forward. He felt her pussy slowly and painfully stretch as it gave way and accommodated the head of his cock until it slid inside her with a wet squelch and Daphne gasped at the sensation.

She had grossly underestimated it. Harry felt massive! He was not even inside her properly and she already felt her pussy stretched to the limit! For once, she was having second thoughts about all this, whether she could take all of him inside her. Her mind quickly started getting filled with insecurities and ridiculous thoughts of disappointing her love until Harry palmed her cheek and shifted her face so that he could look her in the eyes.

Daphne had tears in her eyes as she looked at his face full of concern. She sniffed when she felt him brush her tears away before he softly kissed her on the forehead.

“I love you. Do you hear? Only you. And I’ll never go away.” He smiled at her tenderly and Daphne sniffed again. She took a deep breath and exhaled harshly before she blinked firmly and steeled herself. As she looked back at him with a determined gaze, Harry smiled.

“That’s my girl,” and with that, he slowly lowered his hips on top of hers.

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To be continued...