Harry/Katie One-Shot - A Happy Coincidence

This one shot was really hard for me to write in between the stress of assignments, and it took me a couple of extra days than planned. I had to erase and rewrite this two times until I finally got what I wanted. So I hope you like it.

And next will be the new chapter of hero summoning on Sunday.

What was the worst thing that could happen to a person who was going through a very difficult patch in their life?

...it was if other people ignored their depressed state and had fun on top of their heads.

And that was exactly what was happening to our resident hero, Harry Potter.

After having a year filled with facing the hostility of his fellow schoolmates, competing in a dangerous tournament, and fighting a resurrected dark lord, Harry’s summer was as depressing as it could be.

And the major factor was obviously seeing your fellow competitors and someone he thought was his friend in Cedric Diggory right in front of your eyes.

Every night when he went to bed, he had trouble sleeping because whenever he closed his eyes, he saw that cursed green spell hit the late Hufflepuff.

And he always just stood there, looking with a stunned face, as he was unable to do anything at all to help.

After experiencing something so traumatising, you would hope that the people around you would give you some free space and let you have the time you need to get out of this depressing time. But the same could never be expected from Dursley's.

Harry had thought, or at least expected, his aunt’s family to be sympathetic towards him after seeing the state he was in when they picked him up at the end of his school year.

But no, the Dursleys kept being the monsters they were by completely ignoring Harry’s inner turmoil.

The whole of the last month since he had been here, Harry had to keep listening to his so-called ‘family’ bullshit of their boring lives while her aunt tried to force him to work for her.

But what she didn’t know or expect was that Harry Potter of the old was gone, and the new Harry refused to do anything to her face.

Harry had to face not only his aunt but also his uncle and his cousin for the way he acted, but he didn’t back down. He stood on his ground and told them that he wasn’t going to do any work around the house this summer.

His fat uncle and cousin did try to force him by using the same confidence they used to think that he would fold. But the newly turned 18-year-old Harry Potter—who was not only taller than his uncle and cousin but was also much stronger and more confident himself—didn't coward and faced them head-on.

And when his cousin tried to punch him to show how good he was at boxing, Harry ducked the weak show punch and knocked Dudley out with a mean hook.

Seeing the young man, who was no longer in fear of them and was stronger than their previous baby, the Dursley's decided not to test him anymore, and since that day they have begun to ignore his whole existence.

And Harry was happy with that. Finally, for the summer, all he had to do was be in his room or go outside for a walk and live peacefully.

Which had helped him cope with his depressing state. After giving himself the much-needed time, Harry was able to get himself out of the bad mental state he was in, and he has stopped blaming himself for what happened at the graveyard.

The faith bestowed even more on him when his uncle and aunt decided to go on a summer vacation.

Harry had to keep the smile off his face and not dance loudly while seeing his aunt and his oaf of a husband leave in their car a few days ago.

Although Dudley was left behind, that still didn’t dampen his good mood. Because after that day, when he knocked him out, his cousin seemed to be giving him a wide breath every time.

But in his happy trance, Harry had forgotten that his cousin wouldn’t take the insult he suffered lightly. And since he can’t do anything to Harry anymore, Dudley has decided to use other methods to annoy Harry.

From using loud music to bringing his little gang over to cause ruckus in the house to the new method he was using right now, which was hosting a house party for all of his school friends.

It has been an hour since the party started, or at least the loud music began, even though no one had arrived because Dudley knew Harry would be annoyed.

Which was working. Harry, who had been trying to do his summer homework peacefully, was having no success with the loud barring music and the thumping of Dudley’s friends downstairs.

And now Harry had enough. He knew he couldn’t just go down and yell at Dudley in front of his friend, so he made up his mind to instead go outside and take a walk until this stupid party was over.

Putting away his potion homework, he put his wand in his holster, just like he does every time he goes outside for a walk, and dressed in a new shirt and thrust he brought.

The loud, booming music echoed back as he opened his room door. Ignoring the idiots who were literally on the stairs drinking and laughing, he made his way down.

Once he finally got to the main door, Harry was about to open when he heard the one voice he didn’t want to hear.

“Where are you going?!”

Harry turned around and met the eyes of his whale of a cousin. He could see the satisfaction in these beady eyes, knowing that his party was the reason Harry was about to leave the house.

“Why does it fucking matter to you?” Harry replied, stepping closer to Dudley to get his words clearly into his ears.

“You should be happy after all. This is what you have been wanting, haven’t you?" Harry hissed, his temper flaring, and his cousin had to take a step back in fear.

"Ye-yeah, whatever you go wherever you want, I-I don’t care." Dudley stuttered with false confidence, trying not to look frightened in front of his friends.

Harry scoffed at the fake bravery, as he could clearly see the way Dudley’s eyes were looking at his arm, still cautious of the punch he ate.

Turning back to the door, Harry was about to open it when the bell rang. Dudley moved faster than Harry had ever seen him, and he opened the door.

“Dudley!” A girly voice shrieked, and Harry looked in horror as a short, dirty, blonde-haired girl hugged his cousin.

Looking at her Harry realised she was the girlfriend Laura Watkins Dudley was talking about this whole summer. Harry already pities the poor girl; hopefully she soon realises her mistake in dating a useless boy.

Drifting his eyes from the way his cousin was clearly trying to make him jealous, Harry sidestepped them. But as his eyes went up, he stopped in his tracks.

“Katie?”

“Harry?”

The two fellow Gryffindors blinked in surprise while staring at each other.

Harry couldn’t believe his eyes. He would have never thought that Katie Bell, one of his friends, would be here in the house of his aunt.

But the truth was right in front of his very eyes: Katie was here at this house, seemingly for the party his cousin had thrown.

The same reaction Harry was having, Katie was experiencing as well. Seeing her quidditch teammate here at the house she was dragged into was the biggest surprise of her summer.

Although it was a surprise, she liked it very much.

“What are you doing here?” Harry asked in complete surprise.

“I could ask the same of you,” Katie replied with a smile.

"Well, I live here, so no, it’s not the same." Harry smiled back, happy to see a familiar face.

“Really?” Katie frowned, looking around the muggle house.

“Wait!” Dudley and her girlfriend interrupted them before Harry could respond.

“You two know each other?” Laura asked while Dudley, who knew about them being magical, was sweating as he could see this not turning out well for him.

“Of course we do; after all, we go to the same school,” Katie answered.

“But Dudley told me his cousin went to St. Brutus' Academy?” The blonde-haired girl asked, staring at her boyfriend, who was sweating bullets.

“He must have lied to you because since I was 13 I have been going to the same school Katie told you about,” Harry said, looking at Katie and using his eyes to signal her to continue the lie, which she did.

"Yeah, the private boarding school in Scotland I told you about, where only the prodigies go,” Katie told her friend, retelling the half lie she had always told her.

“I don't think Dudley and his family would lie to me,” Laura said, narrowing her eyes at Dudley, who wanted to be anywhere but here. “But after seeing you personally, I do trust you and Katie more,” she said, looking up and down at Harry.

Katie didn’t like how her friend was staring at Harry. Nor did Dudley.

“Come on, Laura, our friends have been waiting for you,” he said, dragging her girlfriend inside the house, leaving behind Harry and Katie, who were watching them amusedly.

“So…” Harry dragged, turning back to Katie and raising his eyebrow. “You still haven’t answered me. What are you doing here?” He asked her, and this time he took his time to finally look at her.

Katie was always pretty in his eyes, but he had never given that much thought because of the respect he had for her as his friend.

But now, looking at her in the skin-tight jeans and shirt she was wearing, Harry finally realised how stunning she was.

Her straight, loose brunette hair and dark eyes stole his breath away. Not to mention her slim, beautiful figure in those tight clothes.

Curse those baggy Hogwarts robes; they were the worst thing in the world for hiding such a sinful body.

“I am with my friend Laura, who is the girlfriend of that fat guy,” Katie replied, leaning closer to him.

Harry chuckled. “That fat guy is actually my cousin,” he told her, and then frowned. “I didn't know you lived in the Muggle neighbourhood as well."

“You never asked me?” Katie smirked, then answered him, “You do remember I am half-blood like you? My father is a muggle, and our house is 30 minutes away from here.”

Harry nodded and sighed. “Only if I knew that before, so that we could have spent the previous summers together.”

Katie mourned that regret as well, and she tried not to think of the images her mind made after thinking about spending her summer with Harry.

If she had known Harry lived so close to her, she would have done something about her crush on him way before, and they would be more than just friends now.

But looking around the teens enjoying the party, she realised maybe her meeting Harry here was not just a mere coincidence but rather a chance for her.

She grabbed his hand, shocking him, and dragged him inside. “Come on, Harry, I hope you were not thinking of going outside." She asked over her shoulder.

"Actually, before you came, I was." Harry smiled, letting her drag him.

"Good!" Katie grinned. “Now come, let’s enjoy the party.” She yelled over the music and linked her arms around him while they danced to the party music.

Harry smiled and, shaking his head, wrapped his around her waist while trying to match Katie’s step.

Maybe he should thank Dudley for this party; because of him, he got to dance with his beautiful friend Katie.

A friend for whom his feelings were not innocent at all.

-

After dancing and enjoying the party for 30 minutes straight, Harry and Katie were exhausted.

If you would even call what they did dancing,.

The two teens were all over each other on the dance floor, their hands touching and grabbing each other's bodies.

With the way they were dancing and the way they looked at each other, both knew they desired each other.

So much so was their lust that both were not only feeling exhausted from dancing, but their throats were also dry. And it wasn’t dry for the thrust of water only.

It was the thrust of each other.

Grabbing Katie’s waist, who was leaning on him with a wide smile on her face, Harry took her to the kitchen, where he had some secret drinks hiding from his aunt and uncle.

“Butter beer?!!” Katie shouted with happy eyes, seeing the cold bottle in his hand.

"Sssh!" Harry shushed her, placing his finger on her lips. “You can’t shout that here, Katie,” he said, trying to sound stern, but the smile on his face betrayed it.

"Sorry,” Katie whispered, and with a smirk, she sucked his finger on her lips.

“Hey!” Harry exclaimed, pulling his finger away and glaring at her with no heat while trying to fight the blush on his cheek.

That one small thing from Katie had sent his blood rushing downstairs.

Katie giggled unapologetically and took the bottle from his hand. She then decided to keep teasing him by sucking on the rim of the bottle while looking at him through her lashes.

Coughing and almost spilling his drink, Harry dragged his eyes away from her lips, and he really tried not to think about how those succulent lips would look somewhere else. On something long and thick.

He was really trying to fight his own desire to just not drag this sexy girl and have his way with her. Harry was still doubtful if Katie really wanted him like that.

Only if Harry knew how much Katie wanted him, because the poor boy still couldn’t get the hint that she was doing all this just to make him lose control and have his way with her.

But she knew it was working, and he needed a little extra push. Already, she could see the way he was trying to adjust his pants, and Katie’s eyes kept going to his crotch, where she could see the clear outline of his cock.

Unfortunately, Laura and Dudley interrupted her before she could make her next move.

Laura slid beside her friend and smirked. “So is this Harry you have been talking about for the past few years, huh?” She asked, wiggling her eyebrows.

“Laura” Katie hissed at her friend while she looked at Harry to check if he heard her, which he did by the way his eyes were on her.

Harry opened his mouth to say something, but his cousin dragged him away from the girls.

“What are you doing?” Harry sneered, snatching his hand away after they were outside.

“What are you doing?” Dudley asked back, narrowing his eyes, “I thought you were going out. What happened?”

Harry, realising why his cousin looked angry, smirked at his face. "Well, now I have changed my mind and decided to enjoy the party, and isn’t that what you wanted anyway?” He cocked his eyebrow mockingly.

Dudley gritted his teeth at his cousin's smug face, knowing his own move had backfired on him.

He had been looking at his magical cousin and his magical friend while they were enjoying the party. And it angered him to see how much fun Harry was having with the beauty in his arms.

He would be lying if he said he didn't feel jealous of Harry for being with such a hot girl, and it made him wish it was him instead of him.

Never even thinking about the fact that he already has a girlfriend. The same girlfriend he had ignored the whole party.

Harry, seeing the red face of his cousin, took full satisfaction in knowing that it was him who was the cause of that.

Sipping his drink in front of his face, he patted Dudley’s shoulder. “I am going back to enjoy the party; you should do the same,” he said mockingly. “After all, it’s you who organised this party.”

Harry then left him behind and entered the house, where the party was still going on. Looking around, he found Katie, where he left her with her friend.

Making his way through the packed house, he reached there just as Laura was finishing saying something.

“…. take this chance before it slips from your hands.”

Seeing him Laura smiled brightly at him. “Where is Dudley Harry?” She asked, trying not to let him notice what she was talking about with Katie.

"Outside, bringing some extra drinks,” Harry lied effortlessly.

Laura seemed to have brought it as she left looking for her boyfriend, but not before winking at Katie.

Harry turned to Katie, “you want to dance some more?” He asked, titling his head to the dance floor.

Katie bit her lips and shook her head. "No, Harry, not anymore,” she said, smiling. “Would you mind if we went to your room? I am feeling kind of tired.”

“Of course." Harry nodded. He was alright with leaving this crowded place and enjoying some alone time with her.

“Great” Katie beamed and grabbed his hand. “Then let go.”

Harry grinned, and then, navigating through the crowd from the hall to the stairs, he led the way to his room, with Katie following behind.

Once he was there, he quietly took out his wand, tapped the door of his room, opening the magical ward, and then opened the door.

Entering his room, he spread his arm. “This is my room. I know it's not much, but it's enough for me,” he told her with his back to her and then turned back to Katie. “If you need something, just samMMPPHH.”

The soft lips of Katie, who hungrily attacked his mouth, swallowed his words.

Eyes wide Harry looked at Katie, who was busy kissing him, and when his short-circuited brain finally realised what was happening, he kissed her back with the same hunger.

Clutching her waist, he pulled her closer to him, and threading his other hand in her hair, he deepened the kiss.

It was blissful; it was like an explosion of firework for both teens who kissed each other passionately, pouring all their deep, hidden feelings for each other.

It was filled with lust and hunger, but there was soft, tender love as well.

Grabbing Katie’s neck, Harry tilted her head and, leaning down, swiped his tongue at her lips, asking her permission. Katie opened her mouth, giving him what he wanted, and Harry thrust his tongue into her mouth.

It was Harry who swallowed Katie’s moan this time as he dominated her and mapped her mouth with his tongue. Which Katie let him do happily.

Clutching his shirt with one hand and those soft, messy hairs of his with the other, she lost herself in the lips of the boy she had wanted for so long.

Her first kiss couldn’t have gone any better, and it was with Harry that it made it so much better.

When the need for oxygen became too great, both the hungry Gryffindors finally broke the kiss. Taking deep breaths, there was a strand of saliva connecting their lips while both of them looked into each other's eyes with a happy smile on their faces.

“I’ve wanted to do that for so long,” Katie breathed into his lips.

Harry frowned. “How long?”

“Since our second year." Katie answered while scratching his scalp and staring into those gorgeous green eyes, “I had wanted you since then, and the last year I was so sad that you didn’t even consider asking me for the ball.”

“I am so sorry for being such an idiot." Harry told her, cupping her cheek, "I was so oblivious and stupid that I thought that maybe you only see me as a little brother.”

Katie giggled. “Angelina and Alicia do, but I never did, and they both knew about my crush as well and had always teased me for it, but now finally their teasing will stop.” She smiled, leaning into his hands.

Harry smiled, staring into her dark eyes. "Yes, it will,” he whispered, and he leaned down to claim her lips again.

Katie sighed happily when his lips touched her again, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, standing on her tiptoes.

Both lost each other in their passionate embrace, and soon their clothes began leaving their bodies.

Katie clutched the hem of his shirt and pulled it off him, leaving him shirtless. Harry dove back, kissing her after the required stoppage, and he growled at the back of his throat, feeling her soft hand on his chest.

He then tore Katie’s shirt, making her gasp. He then filled his hand with her handful of bra-covered tits, causing her to moan in his mouth before she could become enraged.

Soon, it became a competition between the two who could get each other naked faster. When they both were left in their undergarments, Katie pulled back and pushed Harry into his bed.

Landing on his bed, Harry, with a panting breath, looked up at her and gasped when Katie, with a sly smile on her face, dropped her bra.

Harry mouth flooded, and the tent in his boxers became even harder seeing those glorious boobs of her.

They were pale like the rest of her and the perfect handful size in Harry’s mind. His eyes drifted to the thick pink nipples on her mounds, and he leaned forward to suck those pebbles.

But before he could, Katie stopped him with a hand to his chest, and after waving her fingers at him, she dropped down to her knees between his legs.

Harry's breath hitched, and his eyes widened when he saw her fingers hooking in his boxer's waistband. After a raised eyebrow from her, he eagerly pulled his hips off the bed and let her pull down his boxers.

Katie gasped as Harry’s massive shaft unleashed from its restraint, and she watched in stunned stupor as it bounced in front of her eyes and landed on his chest.

“Morgan’s tits," a shocked murmur left her mouth as Katie reached forward and grabbed the big manhood of Harry.

It was heavy, it was hot, and it was, oh, so long and thick. Katie's blown-out eyes watched as her fingers didn’t even encircle the cock.

“Fuck me… Harry I can’t believe you; you have been hiding this monster inside your pants all these years,” Katie moaned, taking a lick of the heavy shaft in her hands.

Harry chuckled. “You could have come and seen it in our locker room shower,” he said playfully, feeling the masculine pride in seeing her reaction.

He had always known that he was bigger than every member of his quidditch team. And he can’t deny that he hadn’t thought about Katie sneakily coming to his shower and having some fun.

"Oh, don’t you worry, my champion seeker." Katie smirked, stroking his cock with both her hands. “We are going to have so much fun in the shower this year,” she promised, and finally took his cock in her mouth.

Harry groaned, and his hand gripped his sheet tightly as he felt the wonderful feeling of her warm mouth on his cock.

Katie smiled as much as she could with her lips stretched around the thick girth of the shaft in her mouth. She slobbered her tongue under it, and after a hard suction on the tip of his cock, she popped it out of her mouth.

“I have never done this, so I am sorry if it is not good, Harry,” she said nervously, seeing the intimating size of the rod in her hands.

Harry smiled, feeling proud that he was the first one she was doing this for, and he would make sure he would be the last one as well.

"Katie, whatever you do, I know it will be amazing,” he assured her, pulling her brown hair off her face.

Katie gave him a bright smile upon hearing that and took his cock back in her mouth. And this time she did her best to give Harry an experience he won’t forget.

Hollowing her cheeks, she stared into his eyes and bobbed her head in his thick length, trying to take deeper with each thrust.

Grabbing the base, she plunged down and chocked when the bulbous head entered her throat.

Gulg, Gulg, Gulg

“Fuck ….”

The sound of her choking and Harry moaning was the only sound in the room as Katie choked and tried to take his dick deeper into her throat.

Her throat retching and eyes watering, she pulled back, taking deep breaths, and smiled proudly at the wonder look on Harry’s face.

She dove back, taking the dick back in her mouth, and bobbed her head on the few inches while jerking the rest of his wet shaft with her hands.

She twisted her hands around his cock as she gazed into his eyes, sucking vigorously, and hollowing her cheeks; this engrossed Harry in another world of pleasure.

Harry was moaning and fighting to keep his eyes open to stare into the dark eyes of Katie. The combined attack of her mouth and hands was a blissful feeling. His hands would never satisfy him anymore after this.

He was seriously wondering why the fuck Katie was afraid she was not going to do well. She was a master at this, and Harry was losing his hold and could feel himself close to his orgasm.

“Merlin… Katie… I’m…fuck…going to cum,” he said breathlessly while Katie sucked his cock like her favourite lollipop.

Hearing his warning, Katie pulled her mouth and hands back, leaving his wet cock covered in her spit and hanging in the air.

“What the fuck?" Harry exclaimed in annoyance at the sudden chill air on his drenched, twitching, angry cock. He was so close to that sweet release.

Katie smirked at his shocked red face, and bending forward, she kissed his open lips and pulled her knickers off.

With a nibble on his lips, she crawled past him and laid on her back in his bed. Giving him a glorious view of her naked body.

“I don’t want you to cum in my mouth today, Harry,” she purred, sliding her feet on his hard-weeping cock. “Right now, I need you to make me yours and fill my pussy with your cum,” she moaned while kneading her tits with one hand and spreading her wet pussy lips with the other.

Harry's eyes darkened seeing the naughty vixen on his bed touching herself and begging him to fuck her.

Katie frowned when she saw him take his wand out. She then looked curiously as he waved his wand and muttered a silent curse at the door, blocking out the sound from outside.

Turning around, Harry saw her curious face and smirked. “The only thing I want to hear is you screaming my name,” he growled huskily, and then climbed over her with his cock at her cunt.

Katie's already wet pussy became even more drenched hearing that, and she whimpered when Harry teased her by rubbing his cock on her puffy lips.

“Harry please!” Katie whined, trying to hump her hips.

Harry smirked, seeing her desperation, and when he finally decided she had been teased enough for leaving him hanging, he leaned down and kissed her lips before plunging his cock in one deep trust.

Katie screamed into his mouth, feeling her womanhood break apart by the massive dick in her walls.

Thankfully for her, Harry stayed still while kissing her wincing face and letting her adjust to his size.

Finally, after the pain was passed, Katie focused more on the pleasure, and she moaned, wantonly feeling how deep his cock was piercing her.

She could feel him bumping her womb, and the stretch of her walls by his girth was a little painful, but more delirious was the fullness she felt.

Grabbing his concerned face, she leaned up and kissed his lips, letting him know she was fine. "Harry, please fuck me and make love to me,” she whispered to his lips.

Harry smiled upon hearing her reassuring words. He then cupped her cheek with one hand, grabbed her waist with the other, and started thrusting his cock in and out of her warm tunnels.

Katie whimpered at the feeling of loss from his cock when he pulled out, but then she moaned when he filled her back.

"Yes, Harry Fuckkk, yesss."

"Fuckkk, Katie, you’re so tight and wet for me.”

Both lovers moaned ecstatically, staring into each other's eyes. Harry snapped his hips, stretching and filling her quivering cunt, and Katie humped her hips back, taking his cock to her depths.

Harry wanted to hear her scream, and that was exactly what he was making Katie do.

With each thrust of his dick in her warm depths touching the back of her pussy Katie’s moan was turning into a scream.

“So fucking GOODDD”

She clutched his back and wrapped her feet around his back while Harry pound her gushing cunt, reshaping it to his size.

If this was what Harry fucking her felt like, then Katie wanted to be filled with his cock every day. She had already decided that both of them would be having many private, secret times this year in school.

And if their friends were going to have a problem with that, they could go fuck themselves. Because Katie doesn’t care.

Gasping and screaming every time the bulbous head of Harry's dick knocked on her cervix, Katie could feel herself getting closer to the biggest orgasm she ever had.

And Harry, who was already so close to cumming when she was sucking his cock, was also ready to blow his load.

“Katie… Ah…I’m…close” Harry grunted while fucking her into the bed.

“Cum in me, Harryyy!" Katie whimpered her body sweaty and had a delirious smile on her face. “I’m…on potion… Ahhh… you can….shit… fill me with your cum… Fuckkk”

She grabbed his neck and, pulling him down, kissed his swollen hungrily while Harry began snapping his hips harder into her with a deep desire to fill her womb with his cum.

And then, at least with a last hard thrust and with a growl of her name in her mouth, Harry filled her pussy with his semen, painting it white.

Katie's body shook as she screamed in her orgasm after feeling the thick, warm cum in her pussy. Clamping his cock, she squirted all over it and the sheets, making them wet.

As they rolled their orgasmic highs together, their hungry kisses transformed into softer, more affectionate ones. All the while, Katie was getting filled with Harry's bloated balls, and her walls milked him for every drop.

When his cock finally stopped spurting, Harry pulled his lips away, breathing heavily, and smiled down at her sweaty, red-flushed face.

“That.. was…”

"Amazing,” Katie finished his sentence, and both smiled brightly at each other.

“So…” Harry said, rubbing his thumb at her lips and smirking when she sucked it, “Will you be my girlfriend?”

Katie frowned and pulled her lips away from his thumb. "Harry, are you seriously asking me that now?” She asked.

“Why? What’s wrong” Harry's face fell in concern.

Katie shook her head with a smile. “You silly dolt, I just gave you my virginity after I literally threw myself at you the whole night, and I even kissed you first, and you are still asking, Will I be your girlfriend?” She huffed, crossing her arms, which Harry appreciated dearly for the view of her tits it gave him.

"That's still not a yes or no,” he said cheekily while his eyes kept going from her eyes to her nipples that he was yet to suck on.

Katie, seeing his turmoil, snorted and hit his chest. “Of course I will be happy to be your girlfriend.”

Both lovers smiled at each other like teenagers in love, and they kissed, pouring out their feelings.

"Although..." Katie whispered, pulling back and squeezing her muscles on his still-hard cock in her pussy. “I hope you still have more, because I am still not satisfied,” she smirked.

"Oh, my sweet Katie, don’t you worry; I am still not done with you." Harry growled in her ear, moving his cock inside her, making her moan. “Your friend should either have to leave without you or she will have to wait. Because it will be a long time till I am finished with you.”

Katie’s eyes rolled back, and with a wide smile on her face, she almost cummed by just hearing Harry promise.

She was afraid Laura would have to wait for her, or if she left her, she wouldn’t blame her.

Because right now, the only thing she cared about was Harry shagging her brain out.

She was definitely going to buy a gift for her friend for dragging her to this party. Since it was because of that reason, she finally got her chance to make Harry hers.

“The best party ever..." were the last whispered words of Katie before it was drowned by her scream as Harry sent her into another squirting orgasm.