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Chapter #5: Fun with Cissa, part I.

Harry still didn’t know what to do in this new world, but for now, he had decided to have some fun with Narcissa, the neglected wife. The blonde was going to be the first of many witches who would be blessed with his seed.

“I’m sorry to hear you’ve been cheated on, Narcissa. Someone like you doesn’t deserve that… You deserve to be loved and worshipped, you’re a goddess,” he told her in a low tone.

She giggled but smiled.

“Do you think so?” She asked, surprised.

To hear such a handsome and strong man say something like that about her was making her feel funny sensations; however, she tried to remain as calm as possible. She didn’t want to look desperate; the last thing she wanted was to misunderstand things.

“Yes, if I were in Lucius' place, we would rarely leave our bedroom,” he told her before winking.

Narcissa knew what she was thinking of doing was crazy but she has been constantly cheated on by her husband, so, this was nothing but a pay back.

“Harry, would you like to visit my place? I have an apartment here in Diagon Alley,” she suggested.

Harry realized that Hermione and the rest were still looking at him, so, in the end, he smiled and nodded.

“Led the way, Cissa,” he suggested, and soon, they finally paid for what they ate. After that, the older blonde was guiding him through the streets of Diagon Alley.

They were walking in the luxurious part of the place. Harry always felt that with magic, having places like this was unnecessary because with enough willpower, you could make your home look very fancy. Magic permitted such things, but in the end, most people agreed on having a division between the wealthy and the poor; they've been brainwashed to believe in class divisions, just like Muggles.

Narcissa, meanwhile, was explaining everything about this place and how she got her apartment; it seems like this part of Diagon Alley was designed by famous muggle painters who were commissioned and then obliviated. It seems like the pureblood class liked to steal from those they deemed inferior.

However, after a lot of talking, they finally reached their destination, the apartment complexes that only the rich could afford. Narcissa had an apartment there that she got as a gift for birthing the next Malfoy heir, and soon, they arrived at her place. It was very luxurious inside; the place was filled with crystal designs and gems.

“Wow… This place is very shiny,” he told her with a surprised tone.

“Yes, I wanted this place to have a somewhat aquatic atmosphere, if you know what I mean?” She said as she caressed the back of her head.

“It’s very luxurious… It’s very you,” he admitted, and soon, he placed his hands on her hips.

Narcissa was surprised by the sudden movement, but she wasn’t angry; in fact, she wanted more, and Harry’s lips were getting closer and closer to hers to give her what she wanted, but before he could kiss her, he first went to her ears.

“Do you want this Cissa? Do you want me to fuck you?” His scandalous language made her gulp but also blush.

She didn’t say anything for a while; there were many thoughts on her head, this was wrong, she didn’t want to be a cheater even though her husband has been cheating on her for a long time.

On the other hand, in the end, she’s a woman, with desires and illusions, she wants to feel loved, she wants to have sex and enjoy it, and not that routine sex she used to have with Lucius after they got married, it was only performed to create a heir.

“Yes… I want you!” She finally confessed, and Harry smirked.

There was nothing else left to say, soon, he captured her lips and to say that the blonde was surprised would be an understatement, soon, he started to kiss her as if his life depended on it, his tongue started to explore her cavities, but she didn’t want things to go as easy, so, soon, she started to kiss him back.

To say Harry was loving this would be a huge understatement. It’s been a long time since he fucked with Narcissa, so doing it with her now that he was in this form was such an interesting concept.

The kiss was already good, but then, it became more and more heated, the blonde wanted more, so, she climbed on his body and now he was carrying her while he continued kissing her, it was crazy that he had been able to make her feel better during these few seconds than all the time she had been married to Lucius.

She couldn’t believe she had been missing this. The love and comfort of a partner who wants you is something hard to explain. The kiss suddenly moved as Harry decided to kiss her neck, and she couldn’t stop herself from releasing some delightful moans.

“Harry… Take me to my room… I want more of you and your skilled tongue in other places of my body!” She begged, and Harry's cock started to harden after hearing such words.

They continued kissing as Harry guided them to her room, and soon, once they arrived, Harry decided to place her on the bed. Narcissa, on the other hand, decided to make her clothes disappear; she ended up wearing nothing but her set of white underwear.

“I’m sorry I don’t look as good as the younger witches you're probably used to, but…” Harry quickly silenced her when he buried his face in her crotch.

She released an interesting moan. She couldn’t believe something like this could feel so good, and yet, here she was moaning like crazy.

“Fuck… You smell so good down here, Cissa!” Harry declared, and she couldn’t help but giggle.

She felt embarrassed but excited at the same time. This young man was going to be the death to her, still, she wanted more from him; she wanted to feel loved like a woman deserved to be loved, or so he declared he was going to do for her.

“Harry I—” she was about to say, but she was stopped the moment she felt his tongue on her pussy. “What the… Oh, Merlin… Harry, don’t stop!” She begged as he did wonders with his tongue.

It was incredible how he was able to make her feel like this with ease; either she was really bad at this, or Harry truly knew what he was doing, which was surprising because he was just eighteen. The older witch was awed by Harry’s tongue skills; never in her life had her pussy felt like this.

Well, she has had her fair share of female lovers approved by Lucius, but even they never made her feel like this. Whoever trained Harry did a good job, and she was now enjoying the fruits of that hard work.

“Ah… Amazing Harry, please keep going… I’m getting close!” She begged, completely embarrassed.

They’d just started, and yet, she was already experiencing her first orgasm of the evening, or so she hoped, as long as Harry decided to make her feel better, and it seemed like her words worked like a prayer because Harry soon started to make her feel even better.

There was nothing that could stop the man with the beautiful emerald eyes that surely reminded her of someone, and the thought of it made her feel more excited with each second that passed. So, in the end, it finally happened, for the first time in her life, a man has made her reach an orgasm.