Harry Potter: Backstep

Lizzie moaned as Harry slammed his lips against hers. The moment his mouth met hers, she parted her lips and her tongue darted out, meeting his in the middle.

Their tongues entwined, they danced lustfully in an openmouthed kiss. The empty pub resonated with the wet sounds of their lips smacking each other as they kissed, coupled with their ragged breathing.

Harry pressed himself firmly against her, making her gasp into the kiss as she felt his manhood come into contact with her body for the first time ever. She was trapped between him and the wall with nowhere to go, and eagerly, she arched her back, pressing her tits against his hard chest and grounding her belly into his raging hard-on.

Meanwhile, Harry held her firmly by the waist and his hands slowly slithered downward, coming over her rear. He grabbed her tightly and squeezed her magnificent ass over her jeans, pulling her even harder against himself.

The pair kissed each other heatedly, caressing and groping each other as their lust mounted.

"Fuck me, Harry," Lizzie moaned as she pulled away to glance up into his eyes with nothing but lust. "Make me feel what you've made Rose feel so many times."

"Let's forget she exists for tonight. I'd rather think about pleasuring you the way you want me to. After all, I'll be a fucking idiot to do any less with a hot woman like you," Harry replied. Lizzie grinned hornily and moaned in happiness when he mashed his lips against hers once again.

They kissed heatedly and began walking, their muscle memory guiding their steps. Harry faintly recognized the room to be the one he and Rose had fucked in so many times before. She walked backward, taking him with her, and Harry felt her slowly lower herself on the bed when they reached it. He held her firmly, squeezing her round arse with no little eagerness as she lay down, pulling him on top of her.

Lizzie moaned into Harry's mouth as they kissed, loving how good his hands felt on her arse and how their tongues played around wetly inside her mouth.

"Fuck you're so hot," Harry groaned breathily as he pulled back to stare at her disheveled self. Her hair was splayed out under her as she gazed back at him happily. Wasting no time, he began to trail a line of sinful hotness down her neck, kissing and nibbling eagerly.

"Mmm…" She moaned sexily. "You're nothing less either. Merlin, I've wanted you for so long now… Since I first saw you, in fact."

Harry continued to nibble on the delicate skin of her neck, peppering her with kisses while sucking every so often. He teased her collarbone before he journeyed up once again and kissed her passionately.

"Trust me, I noticed you the first time as well," he grinned as he hovered over her. "Kinda hard not to with an arse like this. I know we agreed not to talk about her but Rose even said you'd let me have you. Guess she was on point."

Lizzie grinned lustfully when he squeezed her pert, round rear.

"Glad I took my chance tonight then," she replied breathlessly. "I've wanted you to fuck me ever since then."

She moaned when their lips met once again and with her arms wrapped around his neck, she rolled them over. Harry let her take charge, holding her by her arse as she settled on top of him with her pussy right over his erection.

He let out a small groan when she began rolling her hips over his length, rubbing her pussy against him as they kissed heatedly.

Harry released his firm grip on her arse and dragged his hands upward. He caressed her delectable frame over her jeans and jumper, slowly sliding up until he reached her tits.

"Oh yes…" Lizzie moaned in approval when he finally grabbed them over her jumper. Her head tilted back in pleasure when he began to squeeze her tits firmly over her clothes, fondling them eagerly as she rubbed herself furiously over his manhood.

"You do know you'd be giving me your virginity tonight, right?" Harry asked against her lips, loving how eagerly she humped against him.

"Couldn't have asked for a better lover to have my first time with. I've heard nothing but glowing praise," she grinned.

"Look at you, you closet deviant. Have you been making enquiries of me?" Harry teased.

"Maybe," she replied coyly as she sat up so that she was straddling him. She grabbed her jumper by the waist and pulled it off, throwing it behind her. She was wearing a tight floral white top that was held over her shoulders with thick straps.

He reached up and grabbed her tits over the top, squeezing and playing with them as she leaned forward once again, kissing him.

Harry caressed her body over her clothes, petting and squeezing her as he ran his hands all over her. She was not idle either as she caressed him over his chest.

"Take it off," she whispered against his lips and Harry wasted no time. One flick of his hand and he was rendered bare-chested.

"Really?" She asked in amusement as she flicked his nipples. "Lazy much?"

"More efficient," Harry corrected as he reached behind her and grabbed her large ass, squeezing those supple cheeks firmly. "Wanna have me do you as well?"

"You'll definitely be doing me in a few minutes," she giggled.

Smirking, Harry held her by her waist and pushed his hands under her top, feeling her bare skin. She shuddered at his touch, the ferocity of her kiss intensifying as she felt him gently stroke her. Goosebumps rose across her skin the more he caressed her and it was not long before he had his hands pushed under her jeans.

Harry grabbed her arse cheeks under her jeans, feeling the edges of her soft panties against his fingertips. He teased her, pushing her panties deep inside the valley between those cheeks and started to pinch and tease her. He could feel how hot she had gotten in no time as she kissed him with urgency.

"Alright," she gasped as she pulled away and looked down at him with her eyes full of lust. "Do me as well."

Harry smirked and waved his hand, vanishing her jeans along with his. He planted her panty-clad crotch over his boxer-clad erection, mauling her large arse.

"You've one of the best arses I've ever seen," he said genuinely. He loved that about her.

"I gathered as much," she grinned against his lips, moaning when he pushed her panties to the side and ran a finger over her slick folds.

"Look at you, so wet for me," he whispered hornily.

"Are you surprised?" She asked in return.

Harry smirked and ran his fingers over her folds over and over again. He smeared her wetness around her lower lips, coating his fingers with her slick juices while caressing her arse every so often. All the while, she devoured his mouth hungrily.

Lizzie had never felt anything like this before. She was not a stranger to intimacy, having had a boyfriend back when she'd been a student at Hogwarts. They'd had their fair share of fooling around in the broom closets and even though their clothes remained on every time they were together, the sensations she was feeling right now were incomparable to anything she'd felt back then.

Her body felt as if it had been set on fire. Adrenaline coursed through every vein in her body. She'd been nervous in the beginning, but the drinks and his apparent attraction to her had taken care of all inhibitions on her part.

All she wanted right now was for him to take her in any way he wanted. She longed to feel everything Rose and Gwenog had felt when they had been with him.

She felt him drag his slick hands over her belly under the top she was wearing and she let him do whatever he wanted. Her hands were busy as well, exploring his bare chest. She teased his nipples, circling and pinching them and enjoying the subtle ways in which he reacted.

Harry reached her tits in no time and he palmed them over her bra. She moaned approvingly into the kiss as he began to knead them. She was not huge like Rose was. Instead, she was a perfect handful for him. He played with her tits with her bra on, enjoying how eagerly she was grinding her now-exposed and gushing pussy against his boxer-clad manhood. Her kiss was fervent, a testament to her obvious desire.

He felt her pull away and saw her draw backward until she was sitting upright over his dick, pushing it firmly against her entrance. Their groans were synchronized and they gazed at each other with inflamed lust.

Straddling him, Lizzie reached for the hem of her top and pulled it over her head. She smirked at the look of absolute desire she could see in those enchanting orbs of his, her confidence gaining a massive boost knowing how much it meant to have those eyes directed at her… eyes that had seen everything women she considered much hotter and sexier than herself had to offer. She'd never felt prouder of the woman she was than she did right now.

Her top joined her jumper at the foot of the bed where she knew he had fucked Rose so many times so far. She ground her naked pussy against the tent in his boxers once again. The surroundings only inflamed her arousal.

Harry took in the sight of the alluring brunette, whose other self in his old universe had been the mother of one of his best friends. She looked breathtaking with her large cleavage exposed inside her lacy bra, those heaving tits beckoning him like very few things truly could. For a few seconds, he simply stared, drinking in the vision that she was.

Slowly, he pushed himself up on his elbows, kissing along the side of her neck and loving how she breathed and moaned. He pushed himself upward once again before he was brought to a stop by a soft palm on his bare chest. Opening his eyes, he gazed back into hers and found her smirking.

"Lay down for a bit, Harry. I want to suck your cock," she breathed sexily, her eyes inflamed with lust. "I want you to take my oral virginity before you take my true one."

"I'd be a fucking idiot to say no to that," Harry replied with a grin and leaned back against the headboard, gazing back at her descending figure. Her large tits dangled within the confines of her bra as she scooted backward, her round arse hiked up high in the air, displaying her panties still pushed to the side as she leaned over the tent in his boxers.

Wordlessly, Harry raised his arse off the bed as she grabbed the waistband of his boxers and allowed her to take it off. His manhood sprang free, almost hitting her in the face.

"Merlin's balls," she whispered in fascination. "How'd it go inside me!?"

Harry chuckled.

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle," he replied.

"You most certainly will be," she replied, gasping as she grasped his member. She was truly touching his cock! Breathing deeply, she gave it a tentative stroke.

She glanced up at him, only to find him gazing back at her. "Correct me if I'm doing anything wrong, alright? I'm going by my instincts here."

"That's all you're gonna need, trust me," Harry replied, caressing her hair gently before he pulled back, supporting himself on his elbows.

Lizzie smiled at him before she looked back at his dick, her mouth watering at the sight of it. She'd never wanted something more than she wanted it inside her right now. Leaning forward, she pursed her lips and dropped a soft kiss on the tip of his cock. She giggled when it lurched.

"Wait a moment," Harry said. Lizzie frowned at him when she saw him sit upright.

"What happened?" She asked, fearing he was having second thoughts about it all now.

"I'd like to return the favor as well. Come," he beckoned her and the meaning dawned on her instantly. With an eager grin, she turned around and straddled his face, keeping her gushing quim hovering over his face as she came face-to-face with his erect prick.

"Such a gentleman," she teased. Harry chuckled as he grabbed her supple arse and pulled her down. Lizzie smiled and allowed him, moaning when she felt his lips against her slick folds.

Harry gently probed her pussy with the tip of his tongue, groaning against her when she rolled her tongue around the crown of his prick. Slowly, he pushed past her lips and ran his tongue over her pink slit, loving how she moaned.

He knew it was quite a challenge he was posing for her. She'd never been so intimate with another man before and to jump straight to the sixty-nine was not easy. However, he oddly believed in her. She had been very enthusiastic, and he felt she could take it with relative ease.

Lizzie was in no mood to disappoint him. She felt pleasure course through her veins as he teased her slick folds with his tongue. However, she had her own task to carry out and she leaned forward, slowly running her tongue down the underside of his cock until she reached his balls. She licked around them, having heard how much guys loved it, and was rewarded with an approving hum against her quim. She preened.

Emboldened that she was doing a good job, she began kissing along his shaft, climbing upward with every second that passed until she was poised right over the tip, her tongue probing outward to gently caress it.

"I'm not going any further if you continue to tease me like this, Lizzie," Harry called out from behind her, and she giggled.

"Impatient much?" She asked coyly.

"You've no idea how much I want to bend you over and fuck you senseless right now, girl. This arse is one to kill for," he replied.

Lizzie preened at the honesty in his words. She stared down at his length for a second before slowly opening her mouth and taking him inside.

"Now that's more like it," Harry grunted, feeling his prick slither down into her mouth, caressing her wet tongue. He gripped her arse firmly and parted her slit with his tongue. In no time, he had his tongue probing her inflamed womanhood. He reached around and gently flicked the hood over her clit before touching it, and Lizzie jerked violently.

"Merlin!" She cried out, pulling his cock out of her mouth and turning around. "Do it again!"

Harry chuckled at her demanding tone and looked over.

"Get back to work, miss, and you better not slack off. I want my fair share of fun too."

Lizzie blushed slightly and nodded as she bent over once again. She plunged his cock back into her mouth, marveling at the foreign sensation. He was halfway in, and already he was probing her throat.

Minutes passed and Lizzie relished the way he pleasured her. His tongue was an object of marvel, expertly stimulating her as it weaved around and probed her in all the right places. He teased her clit every so often, bringing her so much pleasure she could barely concentrate.

Meanwhile, she moved her head back and forth on his cock, slowly getting used to the feeling of having his manhood inside her mouth. She didn't think she could take him entirely inside but she was determined to do the best she could. She knew he would not be disappointed as long as she didn't half-arse it.

Lizzie was indeed correct. Harry might have had better blowjobs before but it did not mean it was any less pleasurable having his cock sucked by her. She was undoubtedly inexperienced, but she was so enthusiastic. He loved how hot her mouth felt around his length and how she ran her tongue all around his prick whenever he was inside her mouth. Her fingers played with his balls, fondling them as she blew him.

Lizzie felt as if his cock would split her jaw. He was so thick, and she was sure he was bigger than possibly anyone else she could've ever met. He was definitely thicker and longer than her ex-boyfriend whose cock she had felt against her several times while they had been making out. It made her long for Harry to truly take her. She knew it would be challenging but would it be anything new now? After all, she had already faced this challenge and was doing much better than she'd expected.

"Damn, Lizzie. You've got a hot mouth," Harry grunted against her pussy.

"You like it?" She asked, taking his cock out of her mouth with a wet pop. She did not let it stay idle though. Her hand immediately grabbed the slick prick and began jerking him off hard.

"Merlin yes," Harry grunted, flicking her clit once again.

"Ahh… Ohh Merlin… that feels so good,,," she moaned.

"You like it?" Harry threw her words back at her.

"You'd make me cum without even fucking me if you keep going like this, Harry," she moaned.

"Really?" Harry asked as he maneuvered her so that he could take her clit in his mouth.

"Merlin yesss!" Lizzie cried out in a mixture of surprise and pleasure as Harry took her clit in his mouth and sucked firmly. Her hands started jerking him off even faster, and the slick sound of her handjob on his wet prick accompanied her impassioned moans.

"I want you in me now," she cried out, and Harry was up in a flash.

He flipped them over so that she was splayed out on her back and took his place between her legs. She parted them wide eagerly, an almost possessed look in her lustful orbs as she gazed back at him.

"Take it off," he ordered, and she obliged instantly. Unhooking her bra, she pulled it off her frame and threw it away, baring her naked tits to a man for the first time.

Harry stared unabashedly at this alluring temptress in all her naked glory. His eyes feasted on the sight of her bare tits and those pink, puffy nipples that jutted out proudly in a display of sheer horniness she must be feeling.

The bed he had fucked Rose in so many times before sagged a little as he climbed on top of her. He lay down, pressing his bare chest hotly against her naked tits as he kissed her. Lizzie returned his kiss eagerly, pouring all of her desire into it as she pushed her pussy against his length, rubbing him eagerly on her wet folds.

Harry broke the kiss and held himself over her.

"Ready?"

She nodded.

"Fuck me, Harry. Claim me!"

Harry held his prick in one hand while holding himself upright with the other. He aligned himself with her, pressing the head of his cock against her entrance. Lizzie shivered. Any moment now… she had been wanting this for so long, and finally, the time had come.

She moaned as he pushed forward, parting her wet lips as he entered her. The tip of his cock lodged inside her with a wet pop, and the brunette gasped.

"Oh Merlin…" she breathed raggedly.

"Tell me if it gets too much and I'll stop."

Lizzie nodded and watched on as he pressed forward. The mattress was clenched firmly in her fists and her face scrunched in pain as she felt him enter her.

Soft breaths. That was all she did. Breathing quickly in an effort to tame her racing heartbeat, she watched as he pushed an inch inside her and then another. Inch by inch, he was halfway inside her and all Lizzie could do was keep her teeth clenched to keep herself under control.

"You're doing brilliantly, Liz," he said endearingly as he held himself still with half of his length buried inside her. Lizzie breathed deeply as she gazed into his enchanting eyes.

"It feels so big in me," she whispered breathlessly.

"Think you can take it all?"

She breathed, her heartbeat racing, and nodded.

She let out a gasp when he pulled out until only the head was inside her before he pushed forward.

"Ahh!" She failed to hold her voice back when he pushed forward, venturing deeper than before. Slowly, he developed a rhythm as he pulled out until only the head remained inside before he slammed back, burying himself an inch further every time.

Lizzie could only marvel at the expertise he was displaying right now. She was feeling pain after every intrusion, crying out loud as he slammed inside her, but she found it was not as painful as she believed it would be. Perhaps it was because she'd overestimated how much pain she would feel, but she believed it was the way he had approached this that she had taken almost the entirety of his cock inside her with such ease.

In no time, her pain had given way to pleasure and she moaned in delight whenever he thrust back inside her until he had his entire length deep into her pussy.

"Ahh yess… don't stop… not now…"

Harry chuckled and wrapped his arms around her, pressing himself firmly against her. His lips found their home against the soft skin of her neck and he sucked greedily, nibbling on her soft skin. All the while, he kept pushing in and out of her, gently at first but soon increasing his pace until he was truly fucking her.

"Ahh yess… Merlin!" Lizzie moaned out loud as he began to pound his dick in and out of her. "Merlin yess! Ahh… give it to me!"

"You're so tight, Liz," Harry groaned against her neck, working his prick harder and faster into her. His skin was clapping against hers, sending the lewd sounds echoing around the room. He had her clutched firmly to himself as he slammed away relentlessly. "Oh you're taking it so nicely, girl… fuck."

"Ahh… and you're so big… Merlin… it feels so good in me!"

Her body was singing in jubilation as he fucked her. She could feel how eagerly she was taking him in. Her first time, and she could not have asked for anyone better.

He had already brought her so close to her climax with his foreplay, and after the immense pleasure he had her under for so long, she could feel her orgasm approaching like a freight train.

"I'm close…" she cried out.

"Me too," Harry grunted. "You truly did a brilliant job, Liz."

She moaned in pleasure as he intensified the pace of his thrusts. He fucked her hard, pounding away in and out of her as if the fate of the world depended on it. Lizzie felt as if he wanted to break the bed they were fucking in.

Over and over, his massive manhood pulled almost entirely out of her before slamming back inside her with immense ferocity. He stretched her out so marvelously, sending thrums of pleasure that felt like electricity surging through her.

"Ohh… Merlin… Harry… yess… ahh… I'm… ohh…"

She could barely form a coherent sentence as she clawed at his shoulders in ecstasy. Pleasure she had never felt before coursed through her until she could take no more. Throwing her arms around him until she was clawing on his back, she began to writhe under him as her orgasm crashed through her like a raging Fiendfyre intent on burning everything in its path.

"Harryyyyy!" She cried out in jubilation as he grunted, both because of her nails digging into his back and the way her formerly virginal pussy walls squeezed and clenched around his wide girth. Try as he might, he could not hold back and shot his load deep inside her.

Lizzie shivered and moaned as she felt her climax tearing through her, and her pleasure intensified further when she felt his hot seed splatter against her vaginal walls. She could feel his seed shooting against her cervix and her pussy walls squeezed him involuntarily, as if intent on milking him entirely.

Harry grunted as he held himself still, feeling the head of his prick expand and shoot load after load of his thick cum deep inside her womb.

"Oh Merlin… yess… Harry… ohh it was so good!"

Harry chuckled as he shot one final load deep inside her and rolled off her, pulling her with him. Their fronts flushed together and their arms wrapped tightly around each other as they gazed at each other with matching wide grins.

"You were so brilliant, Liz," Harry said genuinely, smiling as she preened.

"I loved it so much," she whispered. "I was scared, but you took such good care of me, Harry… I can't be more grateful that I gave you my virginity."

Harry kissed her gently as he held her.

"Well, this is definitely not what I expected to come back home to."

Surprised, they pulled back and looked over toward the entrance to see none other than Rose standing at the entrance to the open room and staring at them with a raised eyebrow.

-Break-

An opulent manor stood proudly in Wiltshire, surrounded with no life for miles around. There was no life around apart from the animals that inhabited the massive property.

Peacocks and swans pranced around the grounds that led up to the manor's massive doors.

High up in the lord's study sat Lord Abraxas of House Malfoy with his son and heir Lucius sitting in front of him.

"—and once it is done, you are to ensure your seed takes root inside her. It is imperative the House of Malfoy gains an heir with the blood of the Blacks coursing through his veins. The sooner it happens, the more favorable it is."

Lucius nodded.

"I understand, Father. Your will shall be done."

"Ensure it does, Lucius. You have never disappointed me, and I would hate for it to happen with something like this."

"You don't need to worry, Father. I shall make sure I impregnate that bitch during our wedding night."

"See that you do. Now, what—"

The Malfoy lord was cut off when he heard a loud pop. Twin pairs of eyes glanced over toward the cowering creature that was holding a rolled scroll up in its bony hands.

Abraxas took the scroll and whistled. The elf popped away at once.

Lucius merely sneered at the creature as it vanished before he turned to look at his father who had unfurled the scroll and was reading it. He was surprised to find him looking wide-eyed at the letter.

"Father?" He asked. "Who is it from?"

"Goyle," Abraxas whispered as he put the scroll down. He pushed it over toward his son who picked it up.

Lucius' eyes bugged out as he read what Lord Goyle had to say and as he glanced up toward his father, he was not surprised to find the familiar calculating look on his face. The same calculating look that was on his face now.

"Father, I assume you're thinking what I am thinking?"

Abraxas Malfoy gazed back at his son and smirked.

"Ensure you see it through, Lucius. This is an opportunity we cannot miss."

"Perfectly understood, Father," Lucius replied with a matching smirk. "We shall be the ones to bring the newly minted Lord Peverell into the fold."

"Indeed," Abraxas replied proudly. "The Malfoys deserve the highest of status in the Dark Lord's kingdom. This will all but ensure our house's perpetual prosperity."

Lucius Malfoy nodded. He had never disappointed his father, and there was no chance it would happen now.

TBC.

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