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Chapter #4: A nice turn of events, part II.

Harry couldn’t believe he was witnessing this: Daphne Greengrass, the woman of the moment, the one from the magazines, the woman businesses feared, and women envied or loved, was resting on his bed completely naked, but she wasn’t alone; he was just as naked as she was.

“Fuck… What a beautiful sight,” he said with a smirk.

She giggled and soon tried to get him close to her with her fingers. Harry felt as if he were hypnotized; there was no will to fight, nothing; the only thing he wanted was to feel good and to make her feel good too because that’s the way Harry is; he doesn’t like to hoard all the pleasure for himself; he likes to share it with his lovers.

“You’re the most beautiful woman in the world,” he said with a smirk.

“I knew I was in the top ten, but if you say I’m the first, then I’ll take it,” she winked at him.

They remained like that for a while until Harry couldn’t take it any longer.

“Daphne… Can I eat your pussy?” He asked as he licked his lips.

He couldn’t stop staring at what she had between her legs, and she couldn’t help but moan at his proposal; she was the perfect woman, indeed.

“So romantic… Please, go ahead,” she winked at him, and she didn’t have to tell him twice.

As soon as he heard her approval, he was on his knees and he was really close to her pussy, he couldn’t stop himself from admiring it, it was so pink and clean, there were no sight of pubes there, and that made him happy, soon, his fingers moved slowly towards her crotch and once they were on her pussy, he started to touch her gently.

“Yes… That’s good, Harry,” she told him with a smile as she closed her eyes.

“Daphne… Don’t hesitate to tell me what you like and what you don’t like; I’ll be all ears, just don’t be shy,” Harry told her with a confident smirk.

The blonde was taken aback by his attitude; she was used to men only caring about their pleasure, and it never ended well for them, being selfish was such a turn off for her, so, Harry was now acting in a way she never thought a man would, she ended up nodding and soon, Harry started to work, his hands suddenly became more and more intense, but that was enough, she was craving for more.

So, Harry did the logical thing; he finally decided to bury his face on her crotch, and this caused the blonde to release a really interesting moan. She couldn’t stop herself from hugging his neck with her thighs as they did this.

“Ah… Fuck, that’s amazing!” She couldn’t help but admit she was feeling in heaven right now.

She always thought of sex as something boring and a chore; now she was seeing how wrong she was for thinking like that. She had been done so wrong by her past lovers that Harry was erasing them from her mind with ease; he was going to replace the image she had of men, and she was going to have unrealistic expectations about them from today onwards.

Harry continued with his work, and soon it was time for him to use his tongue. Daphne felt really interesting sensations when his tongue started with her pussy. He was being gentle; he tried to take care of her needs; he was analyzing what she liked and what she didn’t, and soon, he started to become more intense with his tongue.

The blonde couldn’t believe such pleasure existed; she had been lied to. All her female friends had told her that sex is nothing but a thing used to control and manipulate men, the power of pussy is something she has written about, and yet, now that thing was being weaponized against her.

The most impressive thing is that she didn’t care; it was crazy to think of Daphne Greengrass being at a man’s mercy; however, the reality was that it was happening, and she had zero complaints about it. She needed more, so she started to moan louder to make Harry understand that she was loving all this and that she needed more.

“Harry… Yes, keep going like that, don’t stop!” She begged, and Harry did as he was being told; he wouldn’t stop even if his life depended on it.

The emerald-eyed wizard was having lots of fun too; it was clear that she didn’t have too much experience when it came to sex. It was funny considering her female audience trusts her in everything she writes about, including sex, so the two of them continued like that for some time; however, Daphne couldn’t take it anymore.

“Ah… Harry… Something is wrong… I feel something getting closer!” She said loudly.

Harry didn’t stop, he knew what that mean, her orgasm was on the way and he wanted to make it special, the fact that she didn’t know what it was said a lot of what she’s been through, Harry was now vowing to himself that he was going to try everything in his power to make her feel even better, the night was still young, so, he had a lot of things planned to make her feel even better than she was already feeling.

So, he kept going; he never backed down, and she was loving every second of it. Sadly, all good things must come to an end, but this was just the start of something amazing, and soon, while she was moaning, Daphne came with such intensity that it took Harry by surprise.

She was like a waterfall; she was letting out many love juices. The blonde was confused; this was the first time she was experiencing something like this. She couldn’t believe that such pleasure existed, and when she finally stopped, Harry decided to move closer to her and claim her lips in a passionate kiss.

To make things better, Harry was sharing the love juices that were on his mouth with her; she was tasting her own juices from his mouth, and she had zero complaints about it; in fact, she liked the taste, and soon, she deepened the kiss; it lasted for a couple of minutes until the need for air became too evident.

“Ah… That was…” Daphne said with a huge grin on her face.

“That was an orgasm, Daphne… It’s something you experience when you feel really good,” Harry's words shocked her.

“That’s the legendary orgasm I’ve been told about? I thought it was a myth, a tale women from the past told each other to make themselves feel better about how awful sex was,” she said with a tone that confused Harry.

He didn’t know if she was truly serious about that or if she was being sarcastic; however, he couldn’t help but chuckle a little.

“Well, it can only be caused when you experience incredible pleasure; for a man to help a woman achieve that, it requires great skills,” Harry declared with a smirk.

“Oh, yes, incredible skills… I hate arrogant men, but you sure know what you’re talking about, Harry… I’ll let it pass this time, but with one condition,” she said with a smirk.

Harry nodded.

“Make me feel even better, please,” she demanded with a desperate tone.

She didn’t have to tell him twice; he was planning to do that anyway.