Chapter 51: Chapter 51: Discovery

    "Such an interesting discovery, daughter of Molly Weasley, working as a two-knot whore," Fleur murmured in amusement, even though the glare she had sent Harry was tinged with annoyance. Apparently, her desire to watch him have fun with other girls passively didn''t extend to redheads that belonged to a family which was particularly apt in angering her, especially since the said redhead was one of the worst offenders, second only to her mother.

    Luckily for Harry, Fleur was more than happy to unleash her distaste to Ginny rather than trying to annoy him about it.

    "Come on, Fleur," Harry murmured with a smirk, with no intention of actually defending Ginny. "She does get several galleons for her exquisite services."

    "Oh, in that case, my apologies," Fleur said as she looked down to Ginny, who was still coughing even as she tried to use her arms to cover her body, wearing nothing but a pair of black lacy panties, soaked in her own arousal. Then, much to Harry''s surprise, her hand sneaked under the cloak once more, pushed through the hesitant barrier of Ginny''s tits, and squeezed them harshly. "You''re definitely overpaying, she''s not worth more than two sickles," she commented dismissively."

    "Harry-" Ginny managed to stammer, only for Fleur to press her finger against her lips.

    "Silent, little whore, the grownups are talking."

    "You can''t-" Ginny tried to say, louder than advisable considering their closeness to the street, her famous showing the signs of exploding.

    "Oh, so you would like to discuss that with your harpy mother," Fleur countered, which silenced Ginny more effectively than magic. She gulped and stopped struggling as Fleur continued to squeeze her tits. "Maybe four sickles," she corrected herself. "They are a bit small, but at least they are tight enough to enjoy."

    "Come on, Fleur," Harry said, not bothering to hide the mocking edge in his tone. "I understand that you''re angry with her comments, but that''s no reason to insult her. Believe me, I''m the one that''s getting a bargain."

    Technically, what Harry said was still an insult, assessing her like a whore -though an accurate statement considering at this point, the only difference between her and a whore was that she only had one source of payment- but after Fleur''s insultingly lowballed assessment, that still made Ginny smile in appreciation. With her lips still stained with his cum, it made quite an erotic scene.

    Harry presented his arm to Ginny, to help her stand up, but just as she was about to do that, Fleur pressed on her shoulder. "Don''t tell me that the show is about to be over," Fleur said.

    "Unfortunately, yes, Ginny has some shopping to do," Harry answered before Ginny could, like he was trying to defend her. Ginny sent him an appreciative glance, but missed the mischievous one he had shared with Fleur.

    "Not a problem," Fleur said as she looked down. "I can accompany you two while you shop, I''m sure it''ll be a fun outing."

    "I''m afraid it''s Ginny''s decision," Harry countered, committing on his white knight role aggressively.

    "She''s a whore, of course she''ll accept," Fleur said dismissively. Ginny opened her mouth to argue, her anger back. "Two extra galleons," Fleur said, cutting off her anger once more.

    That proved to be as effective as threatening her with her mother. "Five," she countered, unaware of the mistake she was making under the allure of getting even more money.

    "Three, and I''ll pay for your muggle shopping as well," Fleur countered. "And that''s final," she cut when Ginny opened her mouth. While Ginny mulled over the price, Fleur grabbed her discarded shirt and threw it at her. "Put this on, and let''s get moving."

    Ginny looked at her bra, which had been discarded by Fleur earlier. Fleur just smirked before vanishing it. Ginny sighed, but she was smart enough to realize it was not a battle she could win, and let that go. However, after she put on her blouse -which looked deliciously sexy without her bra- she looked down, only to realize her bra wasn''t the only thing that had been vanished.

    "My skirt," she gasped.

    Fleur gestured Harry to walk closer, who was more than happy to follow that particular order, far too amused by the way the situation was developing. Fleur kept Ginny pinned against the muggle car -not that it was necessary considering Ginny was not struggling at all.

    "Can''t I just give a titjob," Ginny offered hopefully, only to earn a derisive laugh as Fleur slapped her tits even as she lowered her cloak, displaying her own perfect tits, resisting gravity despite their impressive size. Ginny''s tits were also deliciously perky, and definitely top-grade, Harry admitted in his mind, but that didn''t prevent Ginny from wilting in inferiority complex.

    After all, Ginny''s tits might be beautiful, but Fleur had the body of a goddess...

    Seeing Ginny''s silent acceptance, Harry had no problems in grabbing her cheeks and stretching them to get a better view of her cute pussy, unsullied by male attention. Still, he had to admit, he was amused that Ginny didn''t even mention the fact that Fleur''s nakedness under her cloak, which made her initial claims about Ginny''s promiscuity rather hypocritical.

    Still, he realized that he had underestimated Fleur when she grabbed his shaft just as he was about to push in Ginny, taking her virginity. For a moment, he thought that Fleur was suffering a change of mind, but when a familiar spell to clean a certain tight entrance hit Ginny''s puckered hole even as Fleur led his shaft to change its target an inch to the up, he realized that even then, he had been underestimating Fleur.

    "Harry-" Ginny moaned, but when he pushed forward mercilessly, making Ginny''s tits dangle freely as he forced her tight hole to adapt to his presence painfully. Fleur had neglected the portion of the spell that was supposed to loosen her, an omittance that could be only intentional considering her magical capability.

    However, Ginny''s cry contained surprisingly little pain in comparison to pleasure that drowned her voice. She bent forward, putting her hands against the smooth surface of the car while she pushed her ass out.

    She was a redheaded sexual buffed, ready to be devoured.

    "Slow down, please," Ginny begged after a few pumps, but Fleur clearly had problems with that.

    Instead, she walked behind Harry as she removed the cloak, revealing her naked body with all its glory. She stood behind Harry and pushed him forward even as she whispered into his ear. "Fuck her faster, Harry," she begged. "Ram her, use her, make her your whore forever."

    Harry''s control over his darker side wasn''t strong enough to resist the seductive whispers of the naked angel on his shoulder, especially not when the said angel was pushing him to fuck Ginny even harder. He obeyed happily even as he grabbed her ass, squeezing the smooth curve of her tight ass painfully as his fucking.

    Ginny just moaned harder.

    Harry was once again fascinated by just how firm and round her perfect ass was, probably thanks to all the Quidditch she was playing. They felt fantastic, a perfect mixture of fleshy and tight.

    Ginny let out occasional yelps at the rough treatment, but they were simply buried between her moans of pleasure. Harry didn''t know whether he was discovering a natural masochist, or Fleur''s magical and physical domination turned her into an utter submissive temporarily, nor that she really cared about that.

    He was more than happy by the way her tight hole clenched around his girth as he fucked her mercilessly, and the feeling of Fleur''s perfect tits pressing against his back, and her fingers massaging his balls, didn''t exactly hurt. The fact that they were still in an abandoned alley, where anyone might walk in, just made it even better. Not really, of course, he had already warded the area, but Ginny''s fears made her even tighter.

    Also, Harry was glad that he had the ability to erase the memories of any accidental stumbler - provided that they were not a sexy female who might be interested in what they might be doing.

    Ginny moaned as Fleur decided to use her free hand to caress her soft entrance, adding another layer of pleasure to her already overwhelming rush of joy. She leaned forward helplessly, her tits were smashing against the smoothness of the car. A pathetic whine escaped her mouth when Fleur''s fingers disappeared inside her, triggering another climax of her.

    Harry could have resisted the temptation to explode inside her when her ass tightened around her, but he decided to be merciful, and painted her bowels with his unique white mark.

    Especially since it seemed that Fleur looked at his eyes with a mischievousness that excited him.

    She was clearly just starting...