"Last but not least, it is me," Sirius remarked as he passed his gift to Harry which they picked up from the watch store. Opening up the last present, a luxury watch was displayed, picking it up and turning it in his hands, and immediately feel in love with the watch.

"What are you not going to ask what the watch does?" Sirius asked in an accusatory tone.

"Does it do something?" Harry inquired of him, a watch is a watch what else does it do?

"Yea, if not would I be asking you to ask me?"

"Okay," Harry quickly said not wanting to wrap his head around that conundrum, "what does it do?"

"You see that crown over there," Sirius pointed to.

"Yea," Harry said with a nod.

"Well, if you press it I am told that it stops time for a couple of seconds," Sirius uttered with pure smugness.

"No way," Harry said as he did a double take.

"Make that a yes way, pup, this watch costed me a couple of tens of thousands in Galleons. So when I say it can stop time, then it can stop time."

Looking down at the watch, Harry had to give it to his godfather, this gift topped all other gifts in comparison. Ha, if he wanted he could call himself a Time Lord with this watch in hand, and all of time could bend at his will.

Turning to face his godfather, Harry nodded his head in appreciation and tried to put words of his ecstasy. However, all that really came out was, "Thanks."

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Sitting on the couch, the only people left in the living room were Harry and Tonks.

The hour was really late and the two of them just let the silence envelop them and the time passed away in solid comfort.

With drinks in hand, especially the good stuff there wasn't really much to talk about until all of the sudden Tonks decided to speak up. "Do you know I graduated today?"

"From the Auror Academy right?" Harry asked as he inched his head in the young witch's direction.

"Yep," Tonks answered as she took a swing from her firewhiskey. "I was the top of my class and now I get to apprentice under Alastor Moody himself."

"Who is that?" Harry asked as this was the first time he heard about this man.

"You don't know who Alastor Moody is?" Tonks asked as she gazed up at him.

"No, never heard of him," Harry said, if she told him that he was a young, up and coming Auror Harry won't like it one bit. Him and this Alastor would be having some problems. There was no way he would be giving up his woman to anyone, no matter what star he was.

Pausing Harry repeated those thoughts in his mind, and stopped. When had he started to get hoardy like some dragon?

"The man's a legend, he took more dark wizards than you could count. They used to say if Moody ever stepped into the battlefield all dark wizards would flee in terror. That is how scary, and deadly the man is."

Hearing that the man was from the times of the last war, Harry slightly felt better, "So he is just an old man past his prime, huh?"

"What?" Tonks said, unbelieving at what he said. "How... You... Dou you know you are speaking of a war hero..."

"Alright calm down," Harry said as he grabbed her wrists as it was clear she was about to send some punches his way. "I just thought for a moment there I had a bit of competition, that's all."

Blushing when she heard his shameless admission, Tonks turned her head away as she couldn't look him in the eyes.

Letting go of her wrists which Tonks took back hesitantly, Harry remark, "Anyways, congrats, I am really proud of you that you made it through boot camp."

"Thanks," Tonks said as she still didn't turn to face his way.

"So does everyone know?" Harry asked, he would imagine this was something that everyone would want to celebrate.

"No, not yet," Tonks answered, as she took a long draft from her firewhiskey. "Of course my mom and dad know and they are happy but I still haven't told uncle Sirius and Lupin about it."

"Why not?"

"Well today is your special day and I did not want to ruin it for by butting in," Tonks uttered as she slightly squirmed in her seat.

Laughing, Harry brought Tonks's attention towards him as she looked at him in confusion. Wiping at his eyes, Harry amended with a grin and a hand to his heart, "So you do care for me."

"Wh- what...no, I just thought," Tonks stuttered out.

"It's alright," Harry said as he waved her concerns away with a cheerful gesture.

"NO," Tonks shouted, "I do not care for YOU!"

Once again placing his hands on his chest this time Harry put on a hurt expression and uttered in a voice barely above a whisper, "You wound me, my dear, with your harsh words!"

"No... no I did not mean that," Tonks stuttered out again. Then stopping, she balled her fist and screamed, "AAHH, you confuse me at time, Harry James Potter!"

Chuckling, Harry muttered, "Is that in a good way or a bad way."

Narrowain her eyes at him, she grumbled, "You know which one."

"Alright, alright," Harry said moving on, "I believe a good cheer is in order. What do you say to that my lady?"

"I wouldn't mind," Tonks answered smugly.

"Alright," Harry said as he held up his drink, "A toast to our new Auror!"

Clinking bottles with him, the young adults took a long swig all the while they were staring at each other.

"So," Harry begin with, the sexual tension in the air was so heavy that he needed a moment to draw himself up.

However, before he could say anything witty Tonks attacked him, not with her wand or hands, but her lips. It came as a complete shock to Harry since it was always him that initiate any sort of advance.

Still that did not mean that this was not a pleasant surprise. If he knew anything about conquering a women's heart, which was barely anything really than whatever Sirius put into his head, then this was a good sign, this meant that she was opening up to their little dalliance.

Having said that, Harry found great enjoyment in being on the receiving end of things. Snogging her, Harry relished the taste of her lips and tongue which held an aftertaste of the chocolate and vanilla from the birthday cake and fermented magical grain from the fire whiskey.

Getting lost in those wonderful lips of her's Harry barely heard it in time the silent footfalls coming nearer and near towards them. As much as it pained him Harry broke away from the deep french kiss and Tonks looked up at him with her clouded eyes full of want and confusion.

Gesturing with his hands for her to remain still, Mrs. Tonks walked into the living room as she looked packed ready to leave.

"There you are deary," Mrs. Tonks greeted. "I just came to tell you that I will be heading out right now, and is Nymphadora there with you?"

"Yes Aunt Dromeda," Harry answered, "but she went to sleep," he lied, "I think she a bit too much to drink."

"Ah, that does sound like her," the woman replied as she craned her neck to look at the bundle that was her daughter. From there on his laps it did look like she was asleep and long gone from this world.

"Why don't you go ahead Aunt Dromeda, I will tell the house-elves to give her a room, we wouldn't want to wake her up, would we know."

"Yes," the woman said as she nodded her head along, "we wouldn't want to walk her up." Turning to face Harry, the older witch smiled at him and uttered, "that is very kind of you dear, thanks."

"It's no problem at all, Aunt Dromeda," Harry reassured the woman.

"Well, I should be leaving," the witch uttered as she made her way over to the fireplace. Turning around once again, the woman smiled at him appreciatively, returning the smile Harry watched as the older witch disappeared into the flames and was gone.

After a few long seconds, Tonks got up with a bit of clarity in her eyes and shouted, "Why did you lie to my mother?! I wasn't asleep. I...."

Placing his finger on her lips to silence her, Harry drew her attention to his eyes and whispered, "Why don't we take this upstairs to my room."

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Walking hand and hand into his room this time Harry made sure to close his door behind himself silently, there was no way he would want another bout of confusion. Plus he made sure to throw a silencing charm around his room so nothing would escape of what would happen tonight.

Leading the stunning witch to his bed, Harry immediately went for her lips before she could say anything. Now instead of tasting the chocolate and vanilla plus the fire whiskey, he savored her more natural taste.

Yet that is not where the young wizard stopped, reaching out for her wonderful melons Harry held them in his mind and this time did a rough estimate. C-cup he would say, not too large or not too small, just right for her perfect athletic figure.

However this time the plucky witch didn't take too kindly to his advances and slapped his hands away and push him away. Holding him at literal arm's length, the two of them stood face to face with no words exchanged.

"We can't do this," Tonks finally uttered.

"Why not?" Harry exclaimed, he was this close to becoming a man and being held from it didn't do his mood any good.

"First of all I am much older than you and we are cousins for Morgana's sake!"

"You know those are just excuses right," Harry uttered as he pulled her short crop hair behind her ear. "You are only older than me by what two or three years? And we are like cousins three times removed, that really doesn't count in wizarding lineage."

"You know I am not talking about the age difference, Harry. I am a young adult while you are just a child."

"Hey, I will have you know I just turned 18 today. And are you questioning my adulthood, again," Harry asked with a raised eyebrow, bring up their last little escapade.

Turning to face him with an even look, Tonks didn't turn away from his heated look full of lust and want. "I am not questioning anything, I am just stating the facts."

Turning to look at Tonks, a grin played on his lips and he inquired from her, "I get it now. Why you have been avoiding all this?"

"What are you even talking about?" the pink haired witch asked in confusion.

"You are just like me, aren't you?" Harry said as his grin broadened.

Pausing, Tonks turned around to face him with confusion written all over her face, "How? What? Can you get to your point, Potter?"

"Well, " Harry said as he drew out the response, "you're a virgin just like me!" he uttered like it was a fact and nothing she could say could deny it.

"What? No, I am not," Tonks quickly uttered, too fast in fact that he knew right away he hit the bullseye!

"Come on," Harry said as he laid back in his bed as if all this was a foregone conclusion. "We all can see it, if you had a bit of experience then you would have rejected my advances outright, in the beginning, if you thought I was too little for you. Or you would have taken me for a ride a shown me bit of the grown-up world, driving me a bit mad, then let me go."

"Wh- who knows," Tonks stuttered out, "maybe I am just trying to lead you on."

"Pfft, please where was all your seduction and womanly charms, huh? If you were truly leading me on, which I doubt thanks to your character, then why was it that I was one making all advances and you were the helpless, blushing maiden."

"I.. I," Tonks flounder out as she had no arguments against his pure nonsense.

Harry chuckled darkly when he saw the state she was in, all he did was uttered a bunch of pure gibberish that made the slightest sense, and here she was.

"It's alright," Harry said condescending tone as he waved her off, "I am sure I can find more experienced women back at Hogwarts. Now if you could be a dear and run along, that would be wonderful."

Hearing his tone, the valiant witch went read in the face as anger and embarrassment built up.

"What are you waiting for?" harry simply asked in an innocent tone.

"Yo- you... I will teach you womanly charms and seduction, you hateful twerp!" Tonks shouted at him as she outright attacked him... with her lips.

All the while as they were exchanging kisses, Harry was laughing like a manic inside of his head since in the end he won and he would be going home like a champion!

Using her tongue as the newly minted Auror his started tearing and ripping his clothes off. It was like he awoke the furnace inside Tonks which burned with a heat so hot and passionate that there was no way to quench the fire.

Seeing no point in why not to enjoy her rough administration, Harry did not reach for her melons which were smooshing against his broad chests, but instead her rear end.

There really wasn't much in the way except for her panties and the thin fabric of her short dress. Hiking up her silken garment in one smooth gesture, Harry was able to feel up the flesh of her thigh and then up to her rump with only a single fabric coving it.

This time he did not run into any resistance for his inappropriate behavior since Tonks had long ago ripped his shirt open and had his chest laid bare to the open world, and was too busy running kisses down it and his neck and mouth.

Stopping her dress all the way up to her shoulder blades, Harry bunched it up there and evenly ran his finger down her back, to her rear, and continued all the way to the back of her knee.

Continuing on with that repetition, Harry could feel goosebumps running down the fearless witch's spine as he maintained his gentle administration. Moving on to the next phase once he saw that she was comfortable with his hands running up and down her back, Harry started to knead her ass.

Unlike the squishiness he felt from her breasts, Tonks ass was made of much harder stuff that signaled to her workout like. Still enjoying the feel of a woman's bum in his hands, Tonks cried out in between the kisses she rained down his upper portion.

Yet that wasn't the only goal he had in mind, in between the haze of their lengthy snogging session, Harry would slowly hike down her panties until it was clear all the way up to her knees.

Reaching down Harry's finger reached the sensational witch's outer lips which was soaking wet to the touch. This time he got a loud moan in answer as he continued downwards until he reached her inner lips and run his finger over it in a circular motion.

Stopping with her kisses, Tonks continued to moan at loud on top of him as his fingers carried on with their ungodly work.

Using only his index finger to run endless circles around Tonks's inner labia, Harry held out his thumb finger and started to use it to flick her clits. This particular move got a silent whimper out of her as a small amount of liquid squirted out of her.

Holding out his middle finger this time and slowly stuck it inside her tight opening after that he stuck his ring finger as well. With that, Harry continued on with his three pronged attacks on her snatch as his two finger slowly went in out, his index stretched out endless circles around her inner lips and his thumb continued flicking her clit.

With all that set against her, it wasn't long before Tonks cried out in pure ecstasy as her flood gates let loose and a torrent of liquid squirted out of her slit.

Setting down once her orgasm came to a close, the plucky witch took in deep breaths to slow her breathing and laid slump on his chest. Harry felt a slight dampness around his crotch, but choose to ignore it as he pushed the witch off of him and laid her on the bed. In the movement he removed her dress completely and threw it to the side followed by her panties which came off as well, plus his shirt which held no buttons anymore.

Now laid out before him was his prize that at long last he would get his hands on.

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Now laid out before him was his prize that at long last he got his hands on. The alluring spunky witch did try her best to cover up her slit with her legs but fluid kept on running down her thighs creating an alluring sight. She also shielded her breasts which Harry found pointless since her bra already had her covered.

"Harry," the witch sensationally cried out as she rolled her legs and hips around in the afterglow of her release.

Enjoying the sight before him very, Harry got on a real hard on as his pants constricted against his full length.

Reaching down, Harry grasped those wonderful melons of the enticing witch and started to play with them as he knead and flattened them. Not liking how the cloth hindered him from grasping those soft pieces of flesh, Harry tore it off in a single ripping motion and tossed it away.

Whimper underneath him, Tonks stared up at him as he came further down to her breasts as his hot breath ran across her hardened nipple. He continued to play with the breast in his hand as he started to run his tongue over the other one.

Tasting the salty tang of her sweat, Harry moved on from just tasting to suckling them. Moaning out loud in reaction, Tonks's hands found their way behind the back of his head and stayed there as if she wanted him to stay in between her tits forever.

Taking that to mean a good sign, Harry continued with his work as he sucked and played with her boobs. Moving on to the next phase, Harry started to nibble at her nipple to increase her pleasure then full-on bite it like a savage beast.

This time the spirited witch let out a shriek of pure pleasure and pain as she pulled down at the back of his in pure reflex. Now Harry was squished down her boobs and was nearly suffocating as he could barely get some air in. Struggling with all his might, Harry found that the Auror to be was a lot stronger than he imagined, and was nearly unable to get out if he hadn't pinched her left breasts he was playing with.

Crying out her ecstasy it was clear the witch was close to her second release, however, Harry wouldn't let that happen until he got something in return. Getting out of her deep valley which nearly costed him his life, to which Harry thought it would be an even trade, dying in-between a nice pair of boobs.

Whining when Harry left her soft alcoves, Tonks looked at him in silent beseechment as her cloudy eyes asked why he left her hanging. Grinning down at her as she twisted lithely under him, Harry gave no answer, but just the motion of removing his pants.

Tonks watched silently him as he tossed it aside followed by his boxers until his full girth was released.

"Wha- what are you doing," Tonks stammer out as she blushed deeply but never could turn her eyes away from his membrum.

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"What are you the only one who can feel good?" Harry asked in an accusatory tone. "Can't I feel good as well?"

"Of course," the plucky witch answered, but looked hesitantly at his massive horse cock.

"Well then would you like to use your hands, mouth, or breasts?" Harry inquired of her like he was discussing the weather, and not something carnal.

"WHAT!" Tonks shouted as the incredulous look in her expression was evident. "How... how...."

Sighing out loud as if it was a foregone conclusion, Harry made to leave and muttered, "If you are chaste then you are chaste, but why do you have to drag me to your level of timidness!"

"I am NOT a virgin," Tonks shouted as she struggled beneath him.

"So it is even worse, you are an old prune," Harry uttered as if he got struck by realization.

"You know what," Tonks said as she steeled herself. "Let me show you what this old prune knows." With that, she reached out with her lithe fingers and wrapped her hands around his full girth. Thanks to all the restrictions being removed, his body and magic weren't the only things to grow to their natural extent.

His cock which used to be of an above-average in length measuring 6 inches and a half was now a monstrous thing reaching up to 10 inches in length and proportionality equally wide across in girth.

Smiling inside like a manic, Harry watched as Tonks played right into his hands as she slowly polished his sword up and down with her inexperienced hands.

"Man," Harry uttered out loud, "I do not know about you but this is literally the worst handjob I ever experienced in my life," turning down to face the plucky witch, Harry asked in an innocent tone, "wouldn't you agree?"

Growling under her breath, the spirited witch said nothing in answer but simply only increased in pace with the hand service. "Now we are going somewhere," Harry uttered, then advising her, he added. "Okay, you do not need to grab my cock so hard, only a light touch would do. Yea, like that, now would you look at that, it is already much better, and you're also learning something."

After twenty minutes going at it with Harry giving her some pointers here and there, Tonks's skills at giving a handjob improved double-fold, and no longer was she some inexperienced maiden who knew nothing of carnal desire However Harry still proved to be difficult as he hadn't cum yet.

Snarling under her breath in frustration, the plucky witch looked up at him and groused, "Why haven't you cum already, damn you!"

"Who knows," Harry said with a shrug, "maybe somebody isn't good enough," he answered with a playful grin. Although Harry might speak those words, he knew deep down that he wanted to explode already and spill his seed all over her ripe breasts and abs stomach. It was only thanks to a little spell that Sirius taught him that he wasn't already spent.

Screaming in resentment and defeat, Tonks let go of his erection and turned to face him with blazing eyes of fury. "What does it take for you to cum."

"I don't know," Harry answered with a shrug, "maybe somebody a bit more experienced."

"You know what," Tonks boldly said, "Do your worst, let's see what you got."

"Oh-ho-ho, you are going to want to take that back in a while," Harry said, enjoying the audaciousness and spunk that the witch was showing.

Moving foreword, Harry came up to her chest and laid his girth right between her breasts. "So are you ready," Harry asked in a dangerous tone.

Looking hesitant now that her young partner had a dangerous aura surrounding him, Tonks wasn't able to give any answer except for silence. Taking her silence to mean a clear yes, Harry clasp both of her wonderful melons together then started to run his tool in between them.

Immediately he felt like he was in heaven, and right then and there he wanted to release his load onto her. Holding himself back from doing that, Harry looked down at the valiant witch whose gaze was zeroed in on his rod going in and out of her valley.

"Why am I to do all the work here?" the young wizard grilled her.

"What do you want me to do?" the witch asked of him in a grumble. It was clear in Harry's opinion that she was still angry about not getting her second orgasm from him.

"Take the place of my hands," Harry instructed her. "Yea, just like that, and mover it around it. Good, good," Harry complimented her.

Doing as she was told, Harry found his hands were now unoccupied with nothing to do. Grinning wickedly, he recalled a certain reaction she had when he tweaked her nipples a bit. Reaching over with his fingers, Harry started pinching her hardened nipples.

"AAAA," Tonks cried out in two parts pleasure and one part pain as she clearly did not expect that, but nevertheless was enjoying it very much so.

Continuing with his work as he twisted her nipples this way and that, he called out, "Turn your head this way."

Following his command with little hesitating thanks to the haze of pleasure and ecstasy, the tip of his shaft and then some found its way into her mouth.

"Mmmm," Tonks tried to say, but with his cock going in and out of her mouth there really weren't too many words she could make out.

"You like it?" Harry asked, although he knew that she wanted to argue the opposite of that.

"Oww, that is just too hot," Harry uttered, as he felt a great build-up in his shaft. With his length inside her tits and the bulbous part of his rod going in and out of her mouth like she was sucking a lollipop, Harry knew it was too much.

Letting go nipples, Harry grabbed the back of her head and started to ram his full length into her pouting mouth. "Uh," Harry cried out as those warm tunnels of hers did wonderful things to his shaft.

"Mmm," Tonks shouted as she tried to resist.

Ignoring her slight protest, Harry carried with ramming his tool in and out of her waiting mouth. Spitting and choking on his cock, Tonks's protests reached a new level as she slapped and punched his thighs.

Being already far gone into high heaven, Harry went faster and faster barely even giving her a moment's rest. He knew that he was already close, and there was no way he wasn't going to finish with his release.

Getting more restful underneath him, Harry found a bit of twisted pleasure in her resistance and finally unloaded his seed deep with her throat. Endless coils of seed poured into her as Harry thrust into once then twice and finally came to a pause as his shaft twitched and spasmed pouring out gooey spunk.

Removing his tool right out of her mouth which looked slightly bruised from all the punishment it took. A few coils of cum landed on her face, neck, and chest decorating her in a milky white sheen.

Coughing and spitting, large chunks of his seed spilled out of her mouth and finally, when she was able to collect herself, she glared at him.

Before she could get a raging response out, Harry posed, "So how did you like that?"

"How did I like it?" the witch repeated as she shook with anger.

"Don't worry," Harry said as if everything was perfectly alright, "I will trade you the favor."

"What do you mean trade the favor?" Tonks asked incredulously. However before she knew it she got the answer she was looking for as Harry got off of her, and proceed downwards until he came to her leaking core. Bending over, Harry flicked his tongue over her lips to get a taste of those fine amber which he found quite to his liking.

Moaning in pure bliss Tonks shivered under the light touch of his tongue on her snatch. Carrying with his works, Harry's tongue reached even further deep as he found his way into her inner lips.

Whimpering under the effort to keep it in, Tonks extended her hand out until she found his hair and ran her finger through it. Being preoccupied with that, Tonks didn't see it coming when Harry bit down on her clits eliciting another cry as she clutched on to his hair.

Moving on from her clits, Harry got back to running circles around her inner lips and this time he brought out his finger. Slowly plunging one in one finger, Harry made piston gestures in and out which got the juice flowing as some squirted out.

Seeing that she was nice and wet, Harry withdrew from her core which incited a whine of complaint from her. Being a man of his word, Harry was going to draw out her second orgasms like he promised, but it wasn't going to be with his tongue.

"Wh- why did you stop?" Tonks whisper as if she didn't want to be heard of what she was asking.

"Don't worry," Harry pronounced as he split her legs wide open, letting her womanhood be bare to the whole world.

"Wait, please wait," Tonks uttered as a hint of worry entered her tone.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked a plaintive voice as he had his shaft then lined up with her glistening opening, and looked near enough as if he was about to plunge it in with one quick, hard thrust.

"I... I was lying to you when I said I wasn't a virgin," Tonks shouted out quickly, "I... I am not ready yet to... to do this."

"You are finally being honest, aye?" Harry inquired of her in a playful tone.

"Yes," Tonks answered in resignation, "you win, you can laugh all you want."

"Mhmm," Harry said as if was thinking it over all the while he got his hips rolling and made sure to do as she asked of him, not fully entering her, but still running his manhood over her slit.

"Wha- what are you doing?" Tonks bite out in between held back moans.

Ignoring her question, Harry continued with his work as he got his tool lubricated on her honeypot then all of a sudden remarked. "Do you really think I am petty enough that I would make fun of your chastity?"

"I... Aaaah... Mmmm," Tonks tried to answer before she gave in to her base instinct and started to make animal noise of deep heat.

"You forget," Harry whispered to her, taking her reply as a clear answer whatever it was, "that I too am I virgin like you," passing Harry turned to face her fully and asked in a husky tone. "Why don't we both lose it together?"

Once again the only answers that the plucky witch could give in answer was, "Mmmm... Uhhh..."

Grinning deep inside, Harry slowly plunged his tip inside her warm, wet lips until he ran into a barrier of sorts.

"No," Tonks shouted in between the steamy desire.

"What?" Harry asked of her, "I thought you wanted this," thrust in and out of her.

"I... I don't, MMM, want to lose my virginity. I, AAH, want to save it for that, UHH, special someone."

"Is the tip okay then?" Harry asked in an innocent tone,

Even though she knew that it was a bad idea already, Tonks still found herself agreeing as she answered, "Ye- yes, just the ti- tip only."

"Okay," Harry whispered as he came closer to her and started to nibble at her earlobe. Making her shiver, Harry rain down kisses over her neck and shoulder until he reached her mounds and started playing with them.

Then Tonks hands started to run across her parter's back as she felt along his hard muscles and traced her fingers across his bent over spine.

"Should I go faster?" Harry asked of her as he felt that she was very close to her orgasm.

"Ye- yes, goooo FAsTer!" Tonks shouted, giving her consent in between the haze of her near release.

"Are you sure?" Harry asked as if this was all her idea, "I might slip in by accident."

"It okay," Tonks answered, "I will take responsibility."

"Okay," Harry said as satisfaction leaked out a bit. He had her right where he wanted her to be!

Plunging in quickly, Harry rammed again and again, against her barrier all the while the noises that Tonks made got more and more desperate and her nails started to dig into his back. Even Harry was started to feel a release slowly start to build up as his tip was heightened to over sensitivity.

"Oh, oh, Harry," Tonks called out amidst the fog of yearning, "I'm close, I'm sooo close."

Going even faster than before, Harry had no idea how he wasn't in her already but the time was coming soon. Feeling some of her liquid leaking out, the steps became even more treacherous as anytime he might fall and plunge in.

All of the sudden he sensing her tunnels starting to go clench in the grips of orgasm, Harry knew his time had arrived. Driving in further, Harry felt her barriers at their weakest ever yet and as her release reached their noon tide, Harry plunged in deep, impaling her with his shaft.

"Ahh.... AAAAA" Tonks wailed out as everything came to ahead and liquid gushed out of her torrent as it spilled over to his crotch then all the way to the sheets covering a near quarter of it.

Trying to move inside of her, Harry felt constricted by the grip of her tunnels as they continued to pour more and more out of her. Still it was a welcome surprise as felt like her snatch wanted to milk out all his worth and enveloped him in a tight, warm embrace.

Finally coming to a stop, Tonks settled back on the bed as she let go of his back which was racked with her nails. Laying there motionless as she let the afterglow of the orgasm wash over her and tried to recollect herself. Harry felt her tunnels loosening up, and carried on with his ungodly work.

Coming out of her listless state, Tonks felt the steady rolls of Harry's hips as it reheated the insides of her core and another wave of pleasure roll down her.

"Wha- what-mmmm- are you doing?" Tonks asked as she didn't look to incensed but simply annoyed.

"What?" Harry asked, "are you going to deny me my pleasure when you got the best orgasm ever in your life."

Snorting out a response, Tonks turned her head away from him as she tried to hide her new urges and uttered out, "Whatever! Do what you want."

"Oww, you don't worry yourself about that. We have lots and lots of stuff to do together, and the night is still very young."

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Rolling his hips in and out of her wet, hot core Harry felt like cumming right then and there as her tunnels fit in snugly with his sword like a sheath.

"Ahh," Harry groaned out, "you feel wonderful," he complimented. His first entry into a woman's cunt had gone on without a hitch, and he had to say it truly did feel like heaven inside there. No wonder man always tries to find their way into a wonderful cunt!

Blushing as she heard his wanton flattery, Tonks bite the back of her fingers as she tried to hold back the moans that were coming up to the forefront and was only able to get out, "Th- thank you. You feel great as well... ins- inside me!"

Smiling down at her, Harry started to pick up pace as he plowed in deeper into her vigina which felt like a vacuum trying to suck him in and trap him there forever. Grunting, Harry's fingers dug into Tonk's muscled and well tone thighs he leveraged them on his shoulders as he plowed in her even deeper yet.

It wasn't long before he had his feel length was inside of her, and was slamming against her deepest reaches. Crying out in both pleasure and slight pain as he slammed against her cervix. Tonks arched and held fast to the bed sheets below.

"Mmmm, slow down, slow down, Harry," the plucky witch called out as she softly banged at wide chest.

Ignoring her, Harry picked up even more speed until he going at the rate of a piston engine, going in and out of her.

"Tell me," Harry inquired of the near listless witch as he bent closer to her, "are you enjoying this?"

"S- sh.. shut it, Potter," Tonks answered as she tried her best to collect herself.

"It's alright if you are honest with yourself," Harry whispered to her as he let go of one of her thighs and letting it hang limply on his shoulder.

"Wha- what are you doing?" Tonks asked as she did not like that dangerous and playful look in his eyes one bit.

Taking no heed of her, Harry reached down until his fingers were grasped her clits and started pinching.

"AAAA," Tonk's shrieked out as she arched even further back and her eyes started to lose focus as the pleasure assaulted her all at once and was too much for her to handle.

"You like that very much don't you?" Harry asked of her as he played with her clits and flicked it as well. However, she was long gone and senseless at that point as Harry continued to plow into her as he found great enjoyment with all the strangled and pleasing noises that she kept making. And so was she, if the clenching of her tunnels was any indication as her third orgasm was right above the next rise.

"You truly are a naughty, naughty girl, huh?" Harry beseeched from the intrepid witch that laid beneath him. "Tell me," Harry inquired of once again, "you're enjoying this really well, right?"

"Mmmm, yes, yessss," the witch uttered in between her passionate sexual noises. Continuing talking in her lucid state, the witch uttered, "Make me cum, Harry, please make meee cummm. I am soooo close!"

Smiling once he saw her in that wonderful dreamy state of her's she was in, Harry started to slow down from his rapid pace. Then he removed her thighs from his shoulders which he all of a sudden he felt the burden it had on him. After that Harry laid her legs split to either side.

Looking up at him in confusion the clear why was right on her lips, but Harry held a finger out to forestall it. "Now tell me," Harry demanded of her, "do you want me, mhm? Do you want me inside you, fucking your insides?"

"I.... I," Tonks splattered out as she clearly never expected this at all.

Staring back up as he went into real nice and slow as he increased the bliss to a soft rolling level. "Come on, we both already know the answer, so just say it. Just say it for me."

"Mmmm," Tonks moaned out as even the slow pace that Harry was going was causing her to be blissful from deep within her core. "I... I- iiiii,"

"Just say it and your release will come," Harry whispered to her as his hot breath cooled against her ear which he then bite.

"I wa- want you, Harry... P-please fuck me, fuck me real GOOOOD!"

Seeing how low he brought her, Harry knew from here on out he would be having a much easier time breaking into her. "Where do you want me to shag you real good, huh, my plucky little witch?" the wizard asked as he playfully tweaked her nose a bit.

"Right in my cunt," the witch answered unabashedly as she was far gone into euphoria.

"What do you want me to 'right in your cunt,' huh?" Harry asked as he continued to hold her in the Missionary form with her laid back, legs open wide to either side and him on top.

"I want you," Tonks moaned as he carried on with his work. "I want your big fat dick ramming into my pussy! I want you to make me cum with it."

"Mhh, if that is what my dirty little lady wishes, then it's my command!"

Awash with masculine pride, Harry went into her with renewed vigor and took her right then and there.

Staring right up with her moaning, Harry used his fingers to start playing with her hard, sensitive nipples. That immediately got the witch that laid beneath him squealing to new levels. "Well aren't you a slutly little slut?" Harry quizzed as he started speaking dirty to her, "You like that it when I impaling your dirty little cunt, don't you?"

"YES, YESSSS," Tonks moaned out, "just keep going, just keep going, I am soooo close~"

Laughing wickedly as he held her deep within his palm, Harry commanded, "Say my name. SAY IT, you little slut!"

Turning to look up at him, but at the same time staring off into the distance, Tonks did as he commanded of her as she started off low and start screaming, "Harry... Oh, HARRY~ HARRY. I want you, I want you sooo bad!"

"Haha," Harry chuckled as he really felt like he was on top of the world. "Now tell me," Harry said as he pinched her nipples real tight, "how does it feel when as you put it a 'little child' takes commands of you like this, huh?"

Not giving him the time of day to answer his question since she was far gone, Harry had to shout, "TELL ME! How does it feel for you to be forcefully taken by your own 'cousin,' huh?"

"AAAA," Tonks shouted as the young wizard forcefully shoved his tool into her deepest reaches, battering against her womb.

Seeing that would not be working, Harry took a much simpler approach as he continued to impale her swollen lips. "Tonks, I am nearly there. I will have to get out."

"No, no, NO," Tonks moaned deliriously as she wrapped her legs around him in a steel grip. "You can't leave until... until..."

"Until what?" Harry asked in an innocent tone.

"Until I milk you for all you are worth, and I have my orgasm as well," Tonks growled. For a moment there Harry thought she was coming through all the haze of lust and pleasure, but after a closer look it was clear she was only speaking from deep within.

"But it's too dangerous," Harry said, as if he did want to spill his seed inside of her and paint her walls white.

"I do not care," Tonks growled, "I want you, I want your seed deep within me."

"Alright," Harry said, playing to his innocent edge which was a much better turn than anything else right now. "If that is what you wish."

"Good, good," Tonks said, "now cum for me you magnificent little stud. I am sooo~ close!"

With those words out of her mouth, Harry's wantons desires increased to even greater heights never seen before as he went into her with near animalistic need. He wasn't lying when he said that he was so near, after a long period within her, Harry sure as hell was feeling his release near at hand.

"Yes, yes," Tonks shouted as her legs coiled around him thither and her hands started to find purchase on his body. Digging in deep within his flesh, Tonks's nails racked against his arms and torso as their pace reached near feverish pitch.

Grunting as the pain of her nails scratches added a bit of flavor to their sex, Harry growled, "I am about to cum."

"Aaa, aaa, AAAA," Tonks simply answered, then as if the funnel gates were open wide Tonks clamped down on him real tight and came. In answer, Harry felt his control all but slip away from him, and his balls churned then his seed spilled away.

Being both held in the euphoria of orgasm, endless waved of pleasure assaulted their nerves as they stood standstill in positions as if they were frozen in time.

Harry did not know how it was even scientifically possible, but he felt like the seeds that spill out of him were endless. He even watched as Tonks's stomach slightly bulge in place as it tried to hold in all spunk. Throwing it up to magic, Harry exit out of her, and with his withdrawal a swell of jizz spilled out of her.

Even then Harry was still cumming as he coated her well toned and abbed stomach with his spunk.

Taking in deep, heavy breaths Harry felt weak in his knees and legs as they burned with the hard workout. Giving in, Harry fell back on to his ass and laid there as he tried to come down from his all time high.

Breathing in and out, Harry made to get up until he heard Tonks, "No, no, NO, what have I done," the plucky witch shouted.

Getting up before him was Tonks, who naked all over like him plus covered in his seed all over. The one single point she was staring at was her slit which still dripped his seed out in a slow steady current.

All over again Harry got hard again as his little brother stood up on end, ready for another round as he watched how vulnerable Tonks was. She looked real close to tears and very much aware how exposed she was.

Clearing his throat to get her attention, Harry knew immediately that was a bad idea as Tonks turned to look at him with his sails raised up high and glistening with her juice.

"You," Tonks shouted in an accusatory tone, "You did all this you little twirp!"

"What?!" Harry exclaimed as he tried to play innocent, "How is this my fault. You were the one who was so needly."

"You..." Tonks said as she went red all over the face as she clearly remembered her previous reaction. "How dare you!" she shouted as she came at him so full of rage and righteous wrath.

Trying his best to hold her arms off as she rained blows down at him, Harry couldn't help but find this situation a bit comical. Even so, he knew he had to keep a straight face, or so help him god, she would kill him.

"Please don't tell me you did not want that," Harry uttered as he ducked and weaved around the blows.

"AAAA," Tonks screamed, "I am so going to kill you, you twirp!"

Finally catching a hold of one of her arms, Harry leveraged his advantage and grasped the other hand and held it still in place. Freezing in place, both wizard and witch stared at each other for long moments and were at each other again.

Kissing again heatedly, Harry let go of her arms which fell to either side and ran his cold fingers against the spin of her back. Gasping, Tonks returned the favor as she caressed his wide shoulders and ran down the length of his chest.

Breaking away from the kiss, Harry pecked along the length of her neck and whispered sweet nothings into her ears.

"I knew you wanted this as badly as I did," Harry spoke softly.

"Agh, this is a total mistake," Tonks growled as she reciprocate towards his tender administrations. "But still I do want you sooo badly. Ahh, I blame you for all this."

Chuckling in response, the slight vibration of the resonance sent shivers down her spine to which Tonks moaned unabashedly.

Finally getting bored with that, Harry wanted to turn to much better things as his shaft pulsed with clear wants and desire to go back into the sweet folds of her core. Spinning her in place, Harry pushed Tonks in the bed face forward as she only got a single chance to cry out in surprise.

Grabbing a hold of her well-toned ass, Harry pulled it up until it was quivering before him and started to knead it. Even though her rear end wasn't as soft and fluffy as her wonderful breasts, it was still a blast to play with her button as he pushed around and pull her ass cheeks.

Moaning into the bed sheets, Harry only heard muffled shouts from the spirited witch as he kept her in that Leap Frog position.

Pulling out his pulsing rod, Harry slide it in right between her butt crack and started sliding it up and down. Immediately Tonks squealed in delight as his length ran across her ass cheeks.

"You like it if I shove it into your puckered hole won't you," Harry asked in a dark tone.

"NO," Tonks shouted as she seemed to be sane enough to not have all three of her holes used up.

"No?" Harry repeated.

"Yes, no," Tonks answered as she lifted her head up from the sheets, "it is dirty and..."

"So it's okay if I use your cunt, but not you asshole?" Harry inquired, cutting to the meat of the matter.

Watching as she achieved a miracle by blushing while his dick remained lodged within her ass cheeks, Tonks hide her head back in the bed sheets in embarrassment.

"Oh-ho-ho," Harry chuckled as he found it too funny.

Scowling up at his as all previous embarrassment was gone, Tonks barked, "Just shut up and fuck me, you little bastard."

"Bastard, I won't deny it," Harry mused, "but little is it?" Running his full length up and down her ass cheeks, Harry moved down her slit and grind it against his full sail. "Is there any thing little about me?" Harry murmured to her.

Shivering in both delight and ecstasy, Tonks had the bright idea not to answer him since she already knew the answer that would be coming out of her mouth.

"That is what I thought," Harry said as he snickered in mirth. He loved the reaction he was producing from her as it threw his ego to new and much higher height.

Still playing with her rump and sliding his shaft against her wet, hot snatch, Tonks seemed to lose patience with him and growled, "What are you waiting for?!"

"What?" Harry asked innocently, "you never told me what you wanted."

"Must I?" Tonks demanded as she looked at him dangerously.

Harry knew he was pushing his luck, but he just loved pushing Tonks buttons. "Where you the one who was throwing insults around here. I don't know the way of these things and I can only wait on you who is so much more wiser and experienced in these matters."

"You little beast," Tonks grumbled.

"Fine!" she exclaimed, "I am sorry for calling you a kid. It's clear you are so much fiendish and racy than any other kid."

Placing his hands on his chest in a mocking tone as his face took on a genuine expression, Harry uttered. "You do not know how much that warms my heart to hear you say that."

"Now," Tonks said as she stretched her arms back then split her moist lips and widened her hole open. "Fuck me, you magnificent stud. Run me through with your big, fat cock!"

"As my lady wish," Harry said as he impaled her on the spot with his prick and entered her all the way.

This time Harry knew he wouldn't be lasting long since his sensitive prick felt like cumming already. No this was going to be quick and dirty.

Already Harry was in a much better position as he could reach in much further and tap into depths he hadn't reached yet. Tonks seemed to really love it if her incessant screams and moans were any indication.

Once again tapping that wonder, well toned ass dark, lewd thoughts entered his mind.

Raising his hands up to shoulder levels and smacked down on the trim ass with sufficient that Tonks came to a pause. Standing still in her positions as all noise of pleasure ceased, the plucky witch was two parts shocked and offended but also secretly intrigued.

Taking no heed of the valiant witch's shell shocked state, Harry lifted his other hand up and came down on her ass with plenty of force.

This time Harry had a muffled squeak as it seem Tonks tried to hide the sensual gratification she felt.

Continuing with his task, Harry picked up speed skewering her with his tool which felt close to release.

Gradually over time, Harry found his tempo as he dropped a beat on her ass, and Tonks responses constantly got louder and louder. That is until she was screaming at the top of her lungs and shouting at him, "Go faster, faster, FASTER!"

Following her command as Harry started going at a near feverish pace, he felt his orgasm close at hand and amended, "I am about to cum."

"AAAA," Tonks shouted, "Let cum together, " she urged!"

Finding total agreement in that, Harry smacked down one final time on her ass and then came.