Snogging Harry Potter Novels & Stories

I recoil as he grips my hand, preventing me from playing with my underwear. I see him close his eyes and bring his nose closer to my tiny panties, inhaling the pungent smell that has remained in them. He snatches them from my hands and puts them in his pants pocket. "Harry," I squeal. "That's not fair, you're leaving me with nothing, and it looks too perverted." "Perverted?" He raises an eyebrow... "I love that phrase," I see the shadow of his pupils dilates. "Suck," he orders. He runs his thumb over my lower lip, then puts it in my mouth.

It's perfect there, isn't it? He interlocked our fingers together, I could feel him looking at me but I wasn't ready to look away from it. "It really is Freya, it really is." Looking over at him, he smiled at me before kissing my hand that he raised to his lips before dropping it, placing a finger under my chin to raise my face up ever so slightly as he pressed his lips to mine making my heart skip a beat. "Want to watch the rest of the third Harry Potter movie?" He asked me, I nodded as we headed down to the living room. I got the movie all ready to go as he made popcorn, then got some drinks for us.

He bites my lower lip making me gasp and I open my mouth while his tongue invades and dances with mine. His ninth breath and his amazing tongue make my brain go foggy. His fingers play with my pussy through my knickers. I can feel my pussy getting drenched already. I wrap my arms around his neck pulling him closer to me while my breasts collapse against his hard chest. Harry scoops my ass with both his hands lifting me up from the sink making me wrap my legs around his waist. He lifts me up and takes me to the bedroom putting me down in the middle of the bed.

he flickered his finger on her red hardened nipple sending several shivers down her spine . Anne's moan heightened , this increased the excitement in Harry , he trails his right hand on her soft body which was flawless as silk . Anne is an endowed lady blessed with both luscious body and a beautiful face . He trails his finger a the way to her honey pot which was dripping, he inserts his middle finger in her vagina before bringing it out . He teases her clitoris area before capturing her lips so she doesn't scream his name . “ Fuck ! Just bang me already ” Anne said breaking from the kiss ,her legs were beginning to tremble . Harry notices this and flashes her a mischievous smile

I change into my comfy pumpkin pjs and furry tanktop while harry gets changed into sweatpants he apparently got with him and I lend him his shirt, but just for tonight with a promise to return it back in the morning . Along with kisses and cuddling. We decide to have a moviethon with popcorn and cold drink. Lots of it. We also order a pizza for dinner. I pop us some popcorns while he sets the movie and get us blankets .We decide on the harry potter series since its long and interesting and also because we have discovered that we're both potterheads.

Had the universe not accidentally sent her to Sebastian's room… "You're intoxicating, Dr. Fey. Even when you swear at me, it makes me dizzy. And now, can you drop the act? I know you had fun with another man last night. You're not some sacred virgin anymore… So how about you let me enjoy what you enjoyed last night?" Harry loomed closer with a lopsided grin. "If you don't like having an audience, just say the word. I'll have them close the door. No one will disturb our happy ending."

LUCAS'S POV "Dude, Sophia is going to go crazy when she sees this badass surprise. You are the main deal my buddy, no way I could ever pull up something charming like this!" Harry said, rubbing his two palms laden with aesthetic rings together with a playful grin that touches his eyes as he takes in the supposed romantic scene.

Harry cuts his attention my way in a split second, and I choke on my laughter. He's the first one to reach out a hand to me. My kids and Sir Smith do the same, but somehow Harry's approach manages to seem more intimate to me than anything else. I grab the glass from his reach, and both fingers touch. As I drink the water, my eyes are on him all the way. Sir Smith let out a wolfish whistle, killing the moment and breaking the spell that Harry and I were in. I clear my throat awkwardly, and the kids have their attention on us.

He snorted like a demon. "Stop your nonsense, Harry." I went utterly frantic at the notion of Harry touching her body, so I picked up the empty bottle of whisky and smacked him over the head. "What's wrong with you, Samuel?" He regarded me with a look of bewilderment, as though he could not understand my motivation.

I drank it all in one swift movement. Jason, I wouldn't beg for your love again. I was going to love myself. So… Why are you the one who ended up regretting it? ... I looked at the crystal vial in my hand. The pale, pink liquid shimmered inside, giving off a scent that was both mesmerizing and dangerous. This was the legendary Love Potion, the forbidden magic of our world of Werewolves. Drink it, and the target would have "love" etched deep into their soul for seven years.