Novel & Cerita Fem Harry Potter Is Gorgeous Fanfiction

But I don’t have to hide here, with him: My lover and toy. “Please, A stór—arrgh— I’m sorry!" Harry wails, so pretty scary, I want to fuck his throat already. “Shhh.” Yanking his hair, I press a finger to his lips. “I’m not your treasure. I’m your king.” Harry’s body flushes. Barely breathing, blinking. With the way his pupils dilate, I’m almost scared he’ll pass out. His head tilts, enough to call a nod. “Y-Yes..”

Coupled with her aura as a strong, independent woman, she sparked an overwhelming desire for conquest in men. Just imagining such a stunning woman submitting to him ignited Harry's excitement. Now, there was another addition of the pure and innocent Penny. Unlike Mabel, Penny exuded youthful vitality paired with a rare touch of innocence. This type of beauty also suited Harry's liking. He had to have them both and he wanted them at the same time! Harry shamelessly licked his lips and he swallowed repeatedly as a lecherous gleam flickered in his eyes. Darren stepped on the stage, his gaze filled with disdain.

Electric pleasure shot through me and I arched into his touch. "Off," Harry commanded, tugging at my robes impatiently. "I need to see you." I let him slip the robes off my shoulders, revealing the skimpy red lace underneath. Harry's eyes darkened with lust as they roamed over my nearly naked body. He reached out to trace the curve of my breast, thumb brushing over the stiff peak. "God, Hermione," he breathed. "You're perfect."

I blinked at the girl, asking myself what the hell she was doing here, looking very beautiful and attractive like that. I couldn't control myself from taking in her outfit. She was dressed in sexy shorts and crop top, her belly ring on display as well as her white waist beads. Harry likes waist beads. My stomach tightened at that thought. He has not been the usual Harry I know. Instead of fighting and complaining, he been acting too cool for my liking, and this girl here, Lena, just showed up from nowhere to appear sexy, of course she will be the one getting all his attention with her cute belly rings, attractive curves and beautiful waist beads. Why can I not get Harry's attention the way s

I fanned my hands in front of my face. Sarah giggled softly. “There's some truth to what you're saying. No wonder I get so hot in here.” “I don't count as one of those hot guys.” Harry pointed at himself with a big smile. Sarah and I looked at each other before we burst out laughing. Physically, Harry was fit and tall. He has a sweet face that can make him ogle at girls. Plus, Harry is typical boyfriend material who will focus his attention on the girl he likes. How could I know?

Harry says to me in a hurt tone, and I start to blubber. "He doesn't love me, Harry. He doesn't love me." I cry on his chest, and Harry just holds me. "Well, he's an idiot for not loving you. I mean, who wouldn't want to love you? You're intelligent, you're talented, you're funny, you're strong, and most of all, you're the most beautiful person on the entire planet." Harry tells me, and my heart palpitates in joy as my wolf tries to spring up to get closer to Harry.

"I'm tell-ing you! She into me. She couldn't get her eyes off me through-out the class. She couldn't stand the charm of the hand-some god sit-ting next to her." Gwenevere's laughter went into a higher gear. "I so took her breath a-way..." Harry whispered and drove his hand up the air like a kite. "You have got one huge pride in your looks, young man." Harry smiled and shrugged. "You are stunningly beautiful, why then should I not be handsome?" She smiled at him and smoothened the back of his shiny blonde hair. "Would be great if I had an equally hand-some Dad..." he added. Gwenevere stopped smoothening his hair. She brought her hand back to her side and pulled herself up on the bed.

Alpha Alex said slowly. “You caught me, Alpha!” Harry bowed a little. “I paid the necessary dues already and she will be transferred to my house by tomorrow. I have to keep such beauty next to me.” “I guess so…” Alpha Alex muttered. Deep down, he had begun to wonder who this beautiful slave girl was. If she was as beautiful as Harry claimed, would it be right for him to let Harry take her? Alpha Alex would rather have her than have Harry take her. “Alpha,” Harry called when it appeared Alpha Alex was lost in thought.

He sputtered. And here he saw the mature mother lick her lips, rather seductively he thought. Coupled with the way her tits were showing in that top, wooo! The big milf jugs... cleavage galore! And at once Harry's mind was filled with wanton thoughts of sliding his dick up and down between her breasts, as his precum leaked out and slickened down the skin. Providing a smooth, effortless surface. “Uhh... see something good, Harry?” His girlfriend inquired, raising an eyebrow in contempt.

she trailed off, her eyes taking a faraway expression that had him swallowing his morsel of tuwo forcefully. "I'm not leaving any time soon Mama. I told you that I've found the girl that I want to marry. She is going through a crisis right now and I can't leave her right now. After waiting so many years, I'm here with her... She's so beautiful Mama and her smile? She's got the kind of smile that poets spend days writing about. She's resilient, she's funny, she's kind and she loves Harry Potter. Can you believe that? She's far from perfect but she's my kinda girl. Even if she weren't, we'd find a way around it. We were always meant to be."