Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Only Male Wizard Fanfiction Lemon

I order him. Harry quickly pull off his briefs and hurries into the pool to part my legs and feast on my sex. Just at the fucking dying minute, Andrei appears from no where and hollers! “Don’t you dare, young man!” I visibly shake, likewise Harry. Oh…no. Daddy’s second right hand man just saw me about to be sucked. I hope he's not going to tell David. He’s not consented to me to have a boyfriend.

I say, eyes focused on Damon, "Please, daddy, I want this. You let Dean do it." "It's different," he groans. I gasp. "That's sexist. I'm a grown woman," I say, frowning. I know I could do whatever I want technically, but not really. Harry has to give me the go. He always has the last word. "I know, but it's just..." he groans again, "Okay, look, you can do it, but you stay covered from the waist down and the guys won't leave the room the whole time. Is that a good deal?"

And indeed he was… “Guys... guys... guys!” Harry cried out. “Oh fuck,” Nicole smirked. “He's going to cum! Do it in me!” “No! No! Do it in me, Harry! I'm your girlfriend! Give me that creampie!” The young man gripped the ass of Nicole, with his cock still buried in Gwen's southern slit as he debated which hole to blow his seed into. He knew an opportunity like this would never present itself again, and so he had to choose wisely.

“It might be illegal in most states … not to mention disgusting … since she’s my cousin.” Heat floods my face. I grunt, mortified. Cousin? Of course she is. Same eyes. He steps into me, hauling me close so hard the air leaves my lungs. “From now on,” he rasps, forehead pressed to mine, “I want only one girl in my bed.” My hands land on his rock-hard abs, my heart pounding. “So,” he murmurs, “if we’re clear on who I’m having lunch with — favorite movie?” “Harry Potter,” I blurt.

I blink at him, is he a Harry Potter fan too? “Slytherin and Ravenclaw. Are you a fan?” I ask squinting my eyes at him. He chuckles “I am but don’t tell my father or Jax, I’ll never hear the end of it.” “Your secrets safe with me. Let me guess Hufflepuff and Gryffindor?” I say looking at his facial features. Strong cheek bones, sharp jaw line, ocean blue eyes, some faint freckles smattered across his nose and cheeks, eyebrow piercing and black hair with a fade around the edges, wavy curls on top. He really is very handsome.

Drake says, trying to keep a straight face. “My son showed me the movies, and what can I say, I’m hooked. I even took the Quiz on Potter and it turns out I’m a Slytherin. Who would have thunk it?” Grace replies. “That explains so much.” Lydia mumbled under her breath, “If you loved the movies, you should read the books. They’re amazing, and they left out one of my favorite characters, Peeves. And I just feel like they didn’t portray Ginny very well in the movies. Like not only is she beautiful, but she’s also extremely smart, and an incredible dueler. She had a crush on Harry when they first met at the train station, and she’s been in love with him since he rescued her from the Basilisks, bu

' Suddenly, I hear Sky's voice in my head. "Oh? A rogue alpha? I know your life and your name, Lesley. We've met before." Said the wizard. Jacob helps me fall out of the trance yet again. But this time, it was me who thought being bold and a big mouth would help me steer the wizard away from myself. ...failing to acknowledge that wizards like him are attracted to disobedient, crude women like me. Like moth to the flame. "Your eyes, Lesley. I remember them. They're just like your mother." I raise an eyebrow.

Any thought of Autumn, Winter, or Cameron was banished from Jules’ mind. “Now,” Harry turned slowly, letting Jules look, swinging the curtain of hair back over their shoulder with a smirk. “This is me.” They reached down to cup their c-ck. There was a piercing through the frenulum and Jules’ stomach flipflopped as he imagined how that would feel… Jules nodded, rendered wordless.

I bent the doorknob, checking in to see what was going on. To my surprise, two people were making out. I wanted to close the door and exit until something made me stop. The guy below the girl was wearing Harry's favorite shoe. I know it's his. No, it can be him. Harry can never do this. What the hell am I thinking? I shook my head off those thoughts to think straight but the girl turned her face to me with a smirk after noticing my presence. What the hell is she... God this whore can never change.

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.