Chapter 17: First Hunt, Taboo Romance, & Heart Attack (I)

“Go deeper, Rita,” Sirius ordered sternly while he sat in his office chair, knees wide open, and his pants discarded. Blonde-haired, completely naked, Rita religiously sucked his erect, slimy length.

It was early in the morning, but it was also a part of her job. She didn’t complain and suckled on his cock like it was the most precious thing. Her powdered white face had turned sweaty, ruining her mascara with tears from all the self-choking. Her red lipstick stains had turned his shaft scarlet as well, and she attempted to clean him with her spit.

Her plump breasts jiggled with her wild movements, granting Sirius the pleasure he sought. She touched herself as well, massaging her full mounds and teasing the wet slit below.

But he didn’t even look at her the whole time, only focusing on the documents in his hand that were going to be the articles Rita was to publish.

He had openly declared war against Voldemort and the Death Eaters at the party last night. It was now time to announce it to the world and start the hunt.

“Ummm...” Rita gobbled as if her life depended on it and felt Sirius’ manhood burst into a fountain of seeds. She sipped it all and gulped it down without order, then continued to suckle on him to clean him off from all sides.

Sirius sighed and placed the documents away to look down. He liked the sight of Rita. Her body was charming. Sadly, her health was deteriorating for some reason, ruining her looks slowly. He combed through her hair and guided her mouth on his half-erect length.

“The articles are perfect,” he praised her. “I’ll be holding a small gathering on the outskirts of London soon. Use your methods to ‘leak’ that information without publishing it.”

Rita understood he was laying a trap and giggled with her mouth full. “Um-huh he ... It will be done, Lord Black.”

Once done using her mouth, she quickly rose to her feet, still standing on her red-heeled shoes. She spread her legs, straddled Sirius’s lap on the chair, and supported herself with her hands on his shoulder.

Delicately, she pushed away her scattered blond hair and began rocking her drooling pussy back and forth on Sirius’ flaccid cock. Her expression as if pleading for him to do something to her.

Sirius didn’t let her come close to his face as her mouth remained sullied, but he passionately kneaded her soft, sizable breasts. His thumb roughly squeezed on the tight feminine buds, and at times he moved back and below to claw her ass to squeeze further onto his rising shaft.