Horndog
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Chapter 28: A ‘Convincing’ Deal (III)
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 28: A ‘Convincing’ Deal (III) - Watch as Sirius navigates his way through the Hogwarts of the old days and the new. The way to a man’s heart goes through his belly, and the way to a woman's heart goes through her cunny—Sirius chose to live by those ideas.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fiction Fan Fiction High Fantasy Mystery Paranormal Magic Transformation
With pride, Sirius stood arms folded, watching the woman drink half of the glass. He checked her out as she did that, her throat making gulping sounds, her beautiful face flushed red from the drink. Her thin brows refused to come down.
“Oooh ... Merlin’s beard!” She roared in energy and placed the glass down. She shook her head vigorously and ruffled her golden blonde hair into a mess. “I feel warm...”
Saying that, she removed the animal hide brown jacket she wore. But that wasn’t enough as she removed her heeled boots too, and continued to take more sips of the drink.
Sirius smirked the whole time, watching the curvy, tall woman sway her body left and right in enjoyment. If only there was good music, it would have been perfect.
“You know what’s missing? Music.” As if Rosmerta had read his mind, she flicked her wand towards a distant magical gramophone. Soon after, jazz music started playing at a decently high volume. “How did you make this, Sirius?”
Ah, it’s getting to my head now. Sirius sighed to himself, ruffling his own black hair with one hand. He couldn’t stop staring at the woman before him. Her skirt covered everything till her ankles, and all he could think was wanting to take that off.
“Oh, I can teach you,” he said and suddenly walked behind her. His chest pushed against her back, his slowly surging erection poking the upper curve of her fleshy ass.
Rosmerta chuckled softly, savoring the last sip of her drink before lifting the glass to examine it with a gleam in her eye. “Well now, how about giving this gem to me? I can already see its name spreading like wildfire.”
Sirius relaxed behind her, feeling her entire rear touching his front. His one hand slid to rest on the side of her waist while the other trailed her hand, holding the glass, taking it from her grip. “So you want a deal?”
“Mm...” She suddenly pushed her hips back, teasing Sirius. “Of course.”
“Well, it depends on how good you are at convincing me,” he replied, lowering his face closer to her neck so his breath touched her skin, sending shivers down her body.
Rosmerta breathed deeply, her breast heaving. She extended both her hands towards the back and reached behind Sirius’ hips, and with an abrupt pull, she pressed him harder behind herself. “I can be very ... convincing.”
They were both drunk, and they knew it. They were wizards, not first-year kids. It was all just games and the heat of the moment. She wanted it, and so did he. The drink was merely a minor tool to get things going.
“Ummm...” Rosmerta finally felt Sirius’ lips touch the side of her neck. “I-uh ... I see ... The table is set fo-oh ... negotiations.”
Sirius chuckled and swiped his hand on the countertop, pushing everything to the side to make way for their heated exchange. “Indeed.”
With both his free hands, he palmed her belly first, then went up towards her soft, sizable breasts. But instead of fondling, he tugged on her top, a full-sleeved piece with a deep neck, tied together with a mere ribbon on her side.
The knots came loose with ease, and her top opened up. Finally, Sirius moved his hand between, claiming her bra-clad breasts, squeezing them with hot desire. All the while, his lips continued to lick on her neck.
“Ummm ... good...” Rosmerta kept moving her hips, grounding them on his erection. Her one hand even reached behind, using her fingers to tickle the mound on his pants.
Sirius felt his body move on its own. The drinks he had consumed were no joke. He felt heat everywhere in his body, sweat turning things messy. Especially for his groin which ached to find a release in some place tight and wet.
“Time to ... seal the deal...” Sirius grunted into her ear, his breath a mix of panting and groaning.
Both his hands moved from her breasts to her waist and the side of her hips. He pulled her long skirt up, further and further up, until he could feel the tender skin of her legs. Both his palms rubbed the flesh of her legs and kept moving up until he felt the curvy, warm flesh of her rear, her entire skirt messily bunched around her waist.