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Chapter
Chapter 3
The cool water lapped against Harry’s chest as he stood waist-deep in the sea, trying to stay focused but failing miserably. Fleur was in front of him with her arms draped lazily over his shoulders and her body pressed close to his. Her big tits floated just above the surface, nipples poking clearly through the thin, soaked fabric of her bikini from the cold. “‘Arry,” she whispered with a sultry smile as she leaned in. Her lips brushed his, soft and teasing, before she kissed him deep. His hands…-
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Chapter
Chapter 4
The kitchen smelled like heaven. Garlic, butter, something rich bubbling on the stove. Fleur moved like it was any normal evening, calm and focused as she chopped vegetables and stirred sauce. She didn’t look like a woman standing ten feet away from her little sister getting absolutely destroyed on the dining table. But she knew. And Gabrielle didn’t care. She was on top of Harry, riding him like she wanted to break him. Her ass bounced with every slam of her hips, fast and wild. Every time…-
14.2 K • Completed
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Chapter
Advanced Studies (Harry/Fleur)
The quill scratched against parchment in the quiet of Harry’s office, a rhythmic sound that had become the soundtrack to his evenings. Mark. Grade. Next. He’d been at it for hours, working through a stack of essays that all said the same thing in slightly different words. Switching Spells, chapter twelve, regurgitated with varying degrees of competence. Harry set down his quill and pressed his fingers against his eyes, trying to ease the dull ache building behind them. The candle on his desk had…-
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