A Gaunt's Coven Ch. 37

Moans, the creaking of the bed, and the wet squelch of sex echoed in the dark room of the Hospital Wing. Daphne’s tight ass slammed down against my thighs. I wish I could see, but my face was still currently occupied by Tracey’s ass. Not that I was complaining. There was something distinctly satisfying about bringing a girl to a blubbering mess with nothing but my tongue.

“Ah, ah… fuck Daphne you look… like such a slut… right now,” Tracey said in between breaths.

I could practically hear Daphne glaring at her sister.

“Shut- up,” Daphne said rather coldly, but didn’t stop her bouncing.

I felt Tracey’s weight shift as she leaned over, Daphne squawked, but it was muffled by something. For a moment I thought Tracey was kissing her again, which pushed me closer to the edge, but then Tracey spoke again.

“Shh, just enjoy it. Keep your mouth occupied with this.”

A muffled moan came from both of them at the same time and I really wanted to push of Tracey to find out what was keeping her mouth busy.

“You too hun, get your mouth moving,” Tracey said, grinding her pussy into my face.

A thought came to me and the arm I was using to hold the brown haired girl in place moved downward, around her bubbly ass and traced her slit, wetting my fingers.

“Yes… there you-”

She cut off as my fingers moved back up and one pressed against her tight asshole.

“Reigis?” she said, a bit of hesitation in her breathy voice.

I didn’t listen, and pushed my finger in. Tracey yelped, her body wriggling against me. Daphne moaned a question, her hips pausing in their movement. I pushed my own up and she resumed her own bouncing.

“I-I’m not sure about- heee,” she hissed, body freezing before relaxing. “Oh Merlin.”

My finger was pushed to the knuckle in her ass and I moved it around, causing small spams to come from the girl before I began to push in and out.

She was tight around my digit, body tense from the sudden intrusion, but I could feel her slowly relax.

“T-that feels… different. Oh my fuck,” she groaned. “Shh shh Daph, be a good girl and suck on mommy’s tits.”

Daphne’s muffled complaints were ignored, but the way Tracey was messing with her took me over the edge. My tongue and fingers stopped and my balls churned.

“I’m cumming,” I hissed, still using the snake language.

Not that they would have understood me anyways with Tracey sitting on me.

Daphne screamed, my load pumping into her bringing her to her own release, and she must have bit Tracey because Tracey let out her own scream of pleasure and pain.

We each slowly came down from our highs, my breaths puffing into Tracey’s pussy and Daphne’s nails digging into my chest.

Tracey climbed off of me, a half-hearted glare on her face as she looked at me. I laughed when I saw the large red mark surrounding her nipple.

“Not nice Reig.”

I licked my face clean, giving her a grin.

“Oh I’m pretty sure you liked it there at the end.”

Tracey stuck her tongue out at me.

“What… did you… do?” Daphne asked, still puffing from on top of me.

“Knocked on the back door a bit.”

Daphne looked at us dully for a few moments, her mind not moving at normal speeds, until her mouth hung open.

“Really?”

“Yeah, and he’ll get whats-”

“How did it feel? Was it lubed? How many fingers?” Daphne asked, hands gripping my chest in the familiar way of when she wanted her notebook.

Tracey gave her a flat stare.

“It was okay.”

Daphne frowned.

“Thats not an-”

“Daphne are we really going to talk about this with your cunt full of his cum. Speaking of his cock is still lodged inside of you,” Tracey said.

Daphne looked down as if she just remembered. Then she grinded on me a little as if to prove I was still inside her, which made me groan.

“No no no Daph, you had your fun, its my turn,” Tracey said, moving to Daphne and practically forcing her off of me.

A stream of thick white fluids began to flow from between Daphne’s legs.

Daphne struggled to stand for a moment, using the bedframe to keep herself up.

“So uh, what now?” she asked.

The impromptu threesome was once again a bit awkward, but Tracey took it in stride. Thank Merlin she knew how to deal with Daphne better than anyone else.

“Well I want to be the one having my pussy ravaged, so… move over Reigis.”

I got off the bed, my half-mast dick still wet with Daphne’s fluids. Slowly, sensually Tracey got on her elbows and knees, sliding her body forward to let her ass up. She swung it back and forth while looking at me.

“Come on Reigis, you worked so hard to get me ready for you,” she said.

I climbed back onto the bed, dick once again hard for them. I knew Tracey wanted it badly by how she tried to press my hard cock onto her mound, but first I moved her hair off of her back, it sticking slightly due to our sweaty activities. I leaned forward, pressing a kiss to the nape of her neck, my hard member sandwiched between her asscheeks.

“Thank you for this Trace.”

Her face, half pressed against the crappy mattress of the hospital wing bed smirked at me.

“Fuck me Reigis.”

I smirked back, getting into position again and rubbing my dick up and down her soaked pussy lips before pressing forward.

“Auuugh damn,” Tracey moaned loudly.

Like usual her wet pussy was on fire, making it feel like my cock was melting as it slowly pushed in. Tracey’s warm womanhood took me easily to the base, my hips pressing into her fat ass. I put my hands on her hips and pulled back slowly, still letting her get used to me.

Daphne stood there awkwardly, looking between us and no doubt wondering how she would fit into our three way puzzle.

Tracey, eyes glazed with lust gripped her by the wrist and pulled her to the bed.

“What are you-”

“Here, like this,” Tracey said, moving Daphne like a doll into place. “Remember we never waste food here.”

In the end I was on one end of Tracey, cock in her pussy, Daphne was on the other, with Tracey’s mouth on her pussy. Daphne quickly went from embarrassed to a moaning mess, her thin hands holding Tracey by the head and pushing her further into her cunt.

I began to pump my hips in earnest. The clapping of our hips ringing out in the hospital wing, her ass cheeks rippling across her hips. Daphne had to hold Tracey tight to her to keep her in place, the blonde moaning lewdly with her legs crushing Traceys head between them. The girl seemed to be relishing in punishing her half-sister for all the comments from earlier.

Hazy blue eyes met mine and both of us leaned forward, me taking one hand off Tracey to hold Daphne by the side of the head as I kissed her, cock still punishing Tracey beneath us.

“Love you Daph,” I said.

Daphne didn’t have the mind to reply, still moaning openly so I moved forward again to ravage her open mouth with my tongue.

Tracey tried to say something, but with a mouth full of pussy we couldn’t understand. I pulled back and Daphne reluctantly let Tracey up to speak her mind.

“Harder, please,” she said, a dopey smile on her face.

Daphne rolled her eyes and forced Tracey’s head back down. I smirked, meeting Daphne’s eyes before raising my hand up. Daphne’s eyes widened in understanding and her own small smile took over her face.

My hand came down, smacking Tracey’s ass hard, causing the girl to yelp and bring her head up, only for Daphne to push it back down. I smacked her ass a few more times. Feeling her wet heat squeeze my cock with each blow.

After what was probably ten or eleven slaps I stopped, Tracey’s right ass cheek burning red. In response Tracey began to wiggle her hips back and forth, bringing new sensations to my pole. Evidently she was getting her revenge.

I watched her ass ripple more, my own orgasm approaching, and slid my hand down her ass again. She must have known what I was about to do because her head shot up.

“Reigis!”

My thumb pierced her asshole and she let out a high pitched moan. Daphne took the opportunity to bring the girl closer and began to kiss her opened mouth.

Her cunt spasmed in answer to my invading digit, and Tracey practically collapsed onto Daphne, who didn’t let up with her kisses, one hand twisting the other girl's wavy brown hair to keep her steady.

Tracey finished her orgasm, breathing heavily as Daphne continued to ravage her face with kisses.

“Merlins beard Daphne, didn’t think you had it in you to do that to a girl. And Reigis calls me the dirty one.”

Daphne cupped Tracey’s cheeks, eyes still burning with lust.

“Shut up,” she ordered, then kissed Tracey more.

Fuck I love my autistic wife.

A few more thrusts had me reach my end and I unloaded my final load of the night right into Tracey’s welcoming pussy. She hummed in content, relishing the feeling of my cum filling her before we both slumped, exhausted.

We took a few minutes to recover before I helped both girls get dressed, giving them each a hug and kiss before smacking their rears and sending them off. Daphne smiled at me, but Tracey glared, rubbing her abused butt.

Once they were gone I stood, wearing my pajama bottoms again, and moved to the door. I could still feel the wards from when I first entered. I wondered why I had been able to but not the girls, probably due to my higher magical power or something.

Then I quietly moved to the door leading into Madam Pomfrey's living quarters, pressing my ear against the door. I heard deep ragged breathing, like someone had just finished running five miles. Or someone had just finger fucked themselves while listening to her students having sex.

“Goodnight Madam Pomfrey,” I said, smiling wickedly as I heard the breathing hitch in surprise.

The healer didn’t reply and I went to bed, ignoring the lingering stench and fluids and easily falling into slumber.