"Well then, I guess it falls on me to fulfil all those desires from now on," he smirked.
Daphne and Tracey grinned and clutched onto his shoulders with their free hands before Harry turned his face toward the blonde and slammed his lips against hers.
She didn't know what to expect but she submitted herself to him all the same. He simply kept his lips pressed against hers, never opening his mouth or letting his tongue come into play, content to keep her close with his arm wrapped around her.
The feeling of his massive cock in her hand as she gently stroked him sent flutters of pleasure through Daphne's body, and despite not being domineering in the kiss, the intensity of it still took her breath away. Daphne almost gave in, desperate to entangle their tongues in a dance of passion.
She did not know how long it lasted. Perhaps it was a minute or two, perhaps even more, but he pulled away too soon for her liking. However, she soon found he was not done with her. He leaned down to kiss along her neck, earning a soft moan of pleasure from her before his lips descended to caress the top of her lovely tits.
Harry began to kiss along the soft swell of her cleavage and for the first time, he let his tongue play. Licking along the curves of her breasts, he dropped firm kisses all over her skin, letting his lips suck on it. All the while, Daphne kept her arm around his neck, keeping him close to her as she stroked his cock faintly, losing herself in the eroticism of the moment. Meanwhile, Harry kept kissing tenderly on the swell of her tits, gently using his tongue to lick her before nipping ever so slightly with his teeth.
Tracey had not been idle all the while he had been showering Daphne's upper chest with his kisses and licks. While one hand kept stroking his cock under the hot water, the brunette gently dragged his other hand down toward her lower lips. A soft groan of pleasure escaped her as Harry expertly started working her up, undeterred by his divided attention. His fingers parted her pussy lips and he ran a finger across the length of her slit, coaxing a loud gasp from Tracey. She pressed herself fully against his body, rubbing her large, full tits over his skin, feeling her sensitive nipples brush against him which sent another wave of pleasure straight through her core.
She felt Daphne's strokes on his cock slow down slightly and easily picked up the slack, moving her arm back and forth as she continuously stimulated him. He had to be ready for what was coming. Neither she nor Daphne were going back virgins today. They had promised each other and they would see it out.
Her lips found his neck and she planted them on his skin, sucking furiously, fully intent on leaving a mark on him. Given how he suddenly pushed a finger inside her needy quim, she was sure he liked it as much as she did. The hand holding his over her lower lips pushed further, and Harry immediately responded, pushing another finger inside her.
"Aaahhh…" Tracey gasped in pleasure.
Harry gave a long lick inside Daphne's cleavage before he finally pulled away and looked at her. The lust in her blue orbs was matched in his emerald ones and he smashed his lips against hers once again.
Daphne moaned out loud, but her moan was cut off when he probed her lips with his tongue. She parted her lips eagerly, savoring the feeling of his tongue playing with hers inside her mouth. He was much more demanding this time, intent on plundering her entire mouth with his tongue and she let him do whatever he wanted to her.
She just felt swept away in the heat of the moment. His lips on her tits had felt so exciting, and he'd not even gone much further! She'd always thought that tits were a guy's favorite, and Harry did not seem any different either.
Their lips tangled in the heat of the moment and she could feel his firm hold on her wet hair. It only intensified her arousal, and she pulled her hand off his cock.
Harry kissed her firmly when he felt her grab his balls and start to fondle them. His grip on her hair tightened, making her let out a mewl into their kiss. All the while, Tracey continued to stroke him firmly while he kept fingering her furiously. He relished the feeling of her large tits repeatedly rubbing over his skin, and the sensation of her hardened nipples as they brushed over his back and arm made him want to capture them with his lips.
After what seemed like forever, Harry pulled away from Daphne and gazed into her lustful orbs. They screamed for him to take her, to make her his, to give her so much pleasure that she would forever belong to him. He dragged his eyes away from the hot blonde to the hot brunette and found the same lust reflected in them. The only difference was that Tracey seemed much closer to her climax, as evident by the way she was breathing heavily with half-lidded eyes.
"Sorry for ignoring you," he said cheekily.
Tracey groaned as she felt his fingers slowly pull out of her hot cavern and glanced at him with a grin.
"If that's you ignoring me then I want you to keep ignoring me forever," she replied, coaxing a chuckle out of him.
"Get on the ledge, Harry," Daphne's voice made him look over. She instructed Tracey to follow her. Harry watched the two young nubile women as they walked toward the small set of steps, his eyes clinging to how the surface of the hot water revealed their generous curves in all their alluring glory. Water cascaded down their porcelain skin in small droplets, teasingly dangling off the pink-capped tips of their tits before dropping into the water below with a soft splash.
His eyes held a primal hunger as he gazed at them and he watched them come to a stop barely ten feet from him on the wooden ledge, not a stitch of clothing on their alluring frames as they showed off their delectable assets, shining with the enchanted water, without any inhibitions. He had believed that pureblood heiresses were prudes but these two threw all those preconceived notions out of the window. They were all women, and they had no hesitation in showing themselves off to the one they desired. He was determined to make sure he was the only one they would ever show themselves to.
Was he a hypocrite for believing this? For wanting these beautiful women all to himself while he sampled witches across Hogwarts and possibly beyond? Undoubtedly. But he could not help but feel selfish for wanting all of this for himself.
He planted his palms on the ledge and pushed himself upward, emerging out of the pool and sitting on the wooden surface. Immediately, their eyes zeroed in on his cock and the inflamed lust in their eyes was unmistakable.
"Turn to the side and lay down, dear," Daphne's husky voice made him smirk and he turned toward them.
"You were brilliant in the first task, Mr. Potter," Daphne said sultrily as she and Tracey walked forward.
"And you deserve to be rewarded for such an outstanding performance," Tracey intoned, her eyes devouring his muscled and toned frame.
"Did we even know each other this well before the first task?" Harry chuckled as the two women dropped on either side of him.
Their hands came to rest on his chest and he felt himself slowly lowered on his back. He kept his body supported on his elbows, staring at them.
"Does it matter?" Tracey asked breathlessly, caressing his chest.
"We are happy to reward you either way," Daphne replied. "We're yours, Harry. Yours without any reservation. Whenever you want, wherever you want."
He felt their hands wrap around his cock and start to stroke once again, and a groan escaped his lips involuntarily when they gave it a soft squeeze. The sultry smirks that crossed their faces told him they knew how hot he found them and were fully intending to take advantage of that little information.
"Merlin, I'm a lucky bastard," he groaned. "But again, are you two really sure you want this?"
"Very sure," came the simultaneous reply from the two.
"And why me? You two are so hot you could have any man you wanted, or men, if one ain't enough for you."
"I'd prefer you to stop right there, mister," the blonde said firmly, and Harry hissed when she gave his cock a slightly firmer squeeze. "We've already decided, and nothing's changing our minds. We don't need another man. We have each other and we want you."
Harry stared at her in slight surprise.
"You have two hot, naked women ready to pleasure you, to give themselves to you, and yet you ask if we're sure," Tracey continued with a soft smile. "You had me ready to give myself to you back then, yet you refused because I was not in full control it, even though we had agreed previously that we'd push the limits as much as we could to test the Imperius. I think that tells us all we need to know about the type of person you are."
"Not to mention you're hot with the biggest cock we've ever seen," Daphne added, licking her lips. "We've seen a lot of porn magazines, Harry. And we know all of it is enhanced in a lot of ways. We know what's true and what isn't. And yours is the most magnificent there could be."
Harry could not help but feel his ego boost massively at that remark. He had been with a freaking veela before – someone who turned heads wherever she walked – and yet it had not been as big of an ego boost as this little remark was.
He took in the look of absolute desire and hunger in their lustrous orbs and any second thoughts or hesitation evaporated from his mind.
"Well then, I'll happily assume the role you two want me to," he chuckled. Daphne and Tracey exchanged a look and giggled. They turned toward him before gazing down at his hard member standing proudly and grasped it with both their hands. Hands side by side, they began stroking his cock.
"Think you can take all of it down your throat?" Daphne purred as she glanced at her lover with a challenging smirk.
"No better time to see if our practice was worth it," Tracey grinned and wasted no time.
Daphne looked over at him and grinned.
"We've been practicing over conjured dildos for you, dear," she smirked before turning toward Tracey. "Don't be greedy, Trace. Scoot over a bit. I want those balls in my mouth this time."
Daphne pushed her slightly and leaned down as well. Glancing up at him through her eyelashes, the blonde smirked, "Enjoy your treat, love."
The word sent a jolt of pleasure straight through his manhood and the girls giggled.
Harry gazed at the pair of mouths and tongues attacked to his cock. Tracey had her mouth wrapped around it while Daphne had her head between his legs as she licked his balls. Thoughts of threesomes had crossed his hormonal teenaged mind several times before but he had never imagined he'd ever get to experience one, and it seemed like he would keep having these two alluring beauties in his bead a lot more from now on.
He willed the room to conjure something behind him and smiled when he felt a soft cushion supporting his weight, freeing his arms. He reached forward, stroking their wet hair, and groaned as he felt more of his cock go down Tracey's throat. Daphne's entire face was hidden behind his thigh as she took one of his balls in her mouth and rolled it around and he saw Tracey press her face fully against him, taking the entirety of his cock inside her mouth. He could feel his cock surrounded by the tightness of her throat and he could not help but groan slightly. The brunette glanced up at him through her eyelashes and winked.
"Your practice worked wonders, alright," he chuckled.
Tracey pulled away with a gasp. His cock was huge, easily bigger than the dildo they used to practice on, and she knew without a doubt that it would be the biggest and the only cock they'd ever have inside them. The dildos they used to pleasure themselves with paled in comparison to his massive tool.
She leaned back slightly, allowing Daphne to finally take his cock in her mouth. She watched as she sucked the fat, bulbous head into her mouth, rolling her tongue around it.
"Nice, isn't it?" She grinned.
Daphne pulled her mouth off his cock to smirk up at him. "Very nice."
As she went back to sucking him off, Harry grabbed Tracey by her wet brown hair and pull her to her knees beside him. Their lips met in a passionate kiss — their first — and she could feel how dominating he could be. His lips engulfed her with ease and his tongue forced its way into her mouth, making her gasp. One of his hands reached behind her to grope her ass while the other stroked her over her belly. Impatient, Tracey grabbed the latter and pulled it onto her left breast, moaning as he immediately started to squeeze firmly.
He'd already seen both their tits up close and even felt them rubbing over his skin but there was something different about the feel of those orbs of flesh in his hand. He played with her breast — squeezing and fondling while occasionally rubbing his thumb over her hardened nipple. He felt his cock push deep inside Daphne's throat and groaned when she began to stimulate it. Both these girls were remarkable cocksuckers and their practices had paid off handsomely.
His lips detached from Tracey's mouth, making the girl groan before it transformed into a moan of approval when he leaned down and took her puffy, pink nipple in his mouth. Her areola was smooth and her soft nipples were begging to be sucked on, and Harry let his lips and tongue join the fray, sucking and licking her sensitive nubs. Tracey simply kept her arms around his neck, pulling him firmly against her.
Both his hands were grasping her tits now, squeezing them fully as he sucked her nipples one after the other, showering both her tits with equal attention. His teeth nibbled on her rubbery tips before he licked all over them, and Tracey could only keep her back arched, pushing her tits into his face while pulling him against her.
Harry felt Daphne pull off his cock and groaned at the sensation of his length leaving the tightness of her throat. He pulled back from Tracey's tits and saw her wiping the spit and saliva off her lips with the back of her hand.
"Wanna give our new man a show, babe?" She asked with a grin, and Harry watched as she took Tracey's hand, pulling her toward herself. He watched, leaning against the soft cushion with growing arousal as the two girls — one brunette and one blonde — wrapped their arms around each other, pressing themselves fully against each other. Harry could not help but notice the slight distance between their upper bellies as their large tits pushed together firmly, squishing wetly, and as one, they turned toward him with matching smirks.
"You're killing me here," he groaned, making the girls chuckle.
"So impatient," Tracey mocked with a sexy smirk before she turned toward her lover. With an excited grin, the girls smashed their lips together, pulling each other into a passionate kiss.
Harry's eyes feasted on the glorious sight in front of him. Their tits rubbed sensuously against each other and he wordlessly commanded the room to manipulate the lights to enhance the experience for him. The way their wet skin glazed under the golden light the room conjured for them made the sight all the more alluring.
Daphne slowly pushed forward, wrapping her arms around Tracey's shoulders, and in no time, the two girls were enveloped in a furious making-out session with Daphne on top of Tracey. The brunette's legs came up to wrap around her lover's, and Harry eagerly took in the sight of their inflamed pussies as they humped against each other.
The two girls continued to kiss heatedly, rolling their tongues around in each other's mouths as their bodies remained flush. All the while, Harry kept stroking himself as he took in the hot sight of the two girls pleasuring each other.
Slowly, he got up and made his way over to them. He got down on his knees, taking his place behind them. He stared at their pussies and saw how swollen they looked, spread open and ready. He gently grabbed Tracey's leg that was wrapped around Daphne's waist and holding his cock by the base, he aligned the head against Tracey's gushing wet entrance.
Tracey's eyes widened when she felt him but she spread her legs even more, and that was all the consent Harry needed.
The brunette pulled her lips off Daphne's and let out a loud moan as Harry pushed forward, spearing her sodden pussy with his fat prick. The head of his cock popped inside and he paused, hearing Tracey's loud gasps.
Daphne held her lover firmly to herself, her mouth close to hers as she stared at her. Encouragingly, she whispered, "Relax, Trace. I know he's big but I'm sure you'll get used to it. It isn't as if you've got your hymen intact. The dildo must've been a good enough practice."
Tracey opened her eyes and stared at her lover disbelievingly.
"I'll dare you to feel anything but what I'm feeling when he shoves that monster cock inside you some time later," she retorted, gasping out loud as Harry chuckled and pushed again, burying a third of his length inside her.
Daphne chuckled and held Tracey closer. "Bet I'd be finding out soon enough for myself."
Tracey heard nothing though as Harry pulled out of her until only the head of his cock remained inside her inflamed pussy before he gave one firm push and buried the entire length of his magnificent cock inside her formerly virgin pussy.
She cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure as he speared her fully, claiming her. Her toes curled under the sudden onslaught of sensation from her vagina and she gasped when he pulled back and slammed inside her once again.
Daphne held on to Tracey firmly as Harry finally began to slam repeatedly inside her. She felt his hips collide with her ass and pushed back against him, moaning at the feeling of soft slaps on her supple skin. It almost felt as if he was fucking her and not Tracey, and she stared at her. She knew Harry's cock was impressive and after seeing Tracey's reaction, she could not help but wonder just how it would feel when she'd finally have him inside her.
"Aaahhh! Merlin ohh! So biggg! Ahh fuck me…"
Tracey's gasps were music to their ears and they watched her face contort into pleasure. Her eyes opened slightly, connecting with Daphne's sexy blue ones, before she looked beyond her girlfriend to where Harry was fucking her from behind her.
"Wow, Harry," she moaned. "Ahh yes, fuck me… Oh Merlin I've never had something so big inside me… I feel so full… so fucking full… mmm fuckk…"
Harry chuckled and tightly gripped her legs still wrapped around Daphne's waist. He intensified the pace of his thrusts, feeling how her incredible pussy walls tightened around his length. She had been close to an orgasm even when he had been stimulating her pussy with his fingers under the hot water and it was no surprise that she was already on the verge.
Daphne heard the wet squelching behind her as Harry's cock repeatedly plunged deep inside Tracey's pussy and the moment she felt her start shivering, she grinned. Her lover was going to experience her first orgasm from penetration with an actual cock.
"Fuck me… ahh fuck me Harry… oooohhhh yesssss…. Fuckkkkkkk!" Tracey cried out and Daphne immediately slammed her lips against hers, swallowing any further cries as the brunette started to convulse under her. She firmly kept a hold on her body, feeling her shiver violently as the most explosive orgasm of her life crashed through her. Behind her, she heard Harry grunt as Tracey's pussy lips gripped his cock in a vice, vehemently reluctant to let go, and he kept thrusting inside her furiously, fucking her through her orgasm.
Minutes passed and Tracey kept shivering as she rode out her orgasm. Her legs were locked around Daphne's waist who kept holding her firmly against her while kissing her. Slowly, her hold relaxed around her girlfriend and she pulled away from the kiss. Daphne took one look at her and grinned.
"Liked it?"
"Merlin…" Tracey whispered, looking over at Harry, and she grinned. "You better be a lot more from now on. I'm not letting go of either you or your cock, mister."
Harry chuckled and watched her slowly get up on her elbows. Daphne rolled over, letting her slide out from under her, and saw her orgasmic juices pooled on the wooden floor under her.
"It'd be my absolute pleasure," he smirked as he took the naked woman in his arms and kissed her passionately. Tracey returned the kiss with equal eagerness before she pulled away and patted his naked chest softly.
"Go on, your other lover is waiting," she said lovingly. Harry pecked her softly once again before looking over toward Daphne who had laid down on her back. His eyes immediately glued onto her perfect round tits that she had kept pushed up high in the air before he took in how she was displaying her beautiful pink pussy for his viewing pleasure.
Glancing over at him, she beckoned him with a finger, wiggling it before pointing it toward her sopping-wet womanhood. She dragged a finger over her slit, showing him how ready for him she was as she sucked her arousal off her finger. "I believe it's my turn to see just how I can handle that huge cock," she said with a sultry grin.
Harry smirked as he walked over and Daphne spread her arms to welcome him on top of her. Their bodies flushed together as he lay down, his bare chest pressing erotically against her naked tits, mashing the globes between them as he lowered himself fully on her. Daphne met his lips in a hungry kiss, feeling his tongue caress hers gently, and spread her legs open, welcoming him. Harry slid between her legs with perfect ease and held himself over her, staring into her lustful blue orbs as he pulled his lips away from hers.
"You're the heiress of your house. This won't be harmful in any way, right?"
Daphne's eyes softened and she gently stroked his face with a loving smile.
"You're still thinking about me? Stop being so noble, Harry. I told you, didn't I? I want you, and you should be a bad boy sometimes too."
"Just making sure," Harry chuckled.
"Fuck me, Harry," Daphne replied firmly. "Fuck me and make me yours. Fuck me so good the thought of any other man never even enters my head. Claim me for yourself."
Harry was overcome with a sudden surge of desire for this blonde temptress and he pressed the head of his prick against her pussy, feeling her shiver. He pushed forward, and slowly, Daphne's pussy gave way until the thick head of his cock popped inside her. Daphne gasped out loud.
"Oh fuck…"
"Told you, didn't I?" Tracey chuckled from her spot beside them and Daphne looked over with wide eyes. "You'll get used to it soon. It ain't as if you got your hymen still."
Daphne could only shake her head at having her words thrown back at her and she clutched onto him firmly. Wide-eyed, she stared up into his emerald orbs that were staring back at her in lustful amusement.
"You're really gonna spoil me for anyone else," she groaned as he gave another push.
"No, Daph," he replied with a grunt as he pushed further, lodging half of his length inside her and making her let out a cry of pleasure. "I'm going to make you mine. I'm going to fuck you so good you'll never even think about anyone else but me."
"Hey now, I didn't give you permission to steal her from me," Tracey complained from beside them.
Harry chuckled, "You're obviously included."
"Good," Tracey grinned and watched how Daphne's back arched as Harry pulled away before slamming back inside her, burying even more of his length inside her slick, hot pussy. She could not help but admire how attractive she found the sight in front of her. Her lover's pussy was stretched in an 'O' as the most magnificent cock in existence remained more than halfway buried inside her. "Now take her as you took me, baby."
Daphne's arms wound up around him as she clutched onto his frame tightly and with one final shove, Harry buried the entirety of his massive length inside her.
Pleasure. Wonder. She had never been stretched so marvelously before, and all she could explain the feelings that assaulted her with was those two words. She felt as if she could cum right then and there without him even fucking her properly. She had never felt these sensations before and she quickly discovered she wanted to keep feeling his cock buried deep inside her as much as she could.
"Merlin… I feel stuffed!" She gasped, staring up at him with wide eyes. "I knew you were massive but this is something else, Harry!"
Harry smirked as he pulled back until only the tip remained buried inside her, and Daphne groaned at the feeling of his thick, veiny cock slithering past her lower lips that were already gripping it as firmly as they could. He kept himself poised against her, and Daphne looked deep into his emerald orbs that glowed with an otherworldly power.
"Fuck me, baby," her horny voice was deeper, coming from her very soul, and he grinned as he slammed his entire length inside her in one firm push.
"Oooohhhhh fffuuuccckkkkk!" Daphne cried out, followed by a giggle of elation as she grabbed onto his shoulders, pressing herself firmly against him. Harry chuckled and started to move his hips back and forth, repeatedly slamming inside her with furious thrusts. Again and again, his cock pulled out until only the head remained, uncaring of how firmly her lower lips seemed to clutch onto them, before he slammed all the way inside her, filling her up.
"Fuck, Daph," Harry grunted as he fucked her. "You feel so good. You both have felt so good."
"And you'll have more of us," Daphne replied as she glanced toward Tracey who nodded with a grin. "We're yours, baby. Yours to do with as you please."
"Ugh…" Harry grunted and began rutting inside her furiously, feeling Daphne's legs come up to wrap around his waist and pull him closer.
"Fuck! Oh Merlin yes…" Daphne moaned.
Harry continued to fuck her relentlessly, loving how heavenly it felt to have her large, soft tits pressing against his front. He loved how Daphne felt around his length and how expertly she was squeezing his cock, stimulating him. All the while, he kept thrusting back and forth inside her, staring at her eyes wide in pleasure and her mouth wide open as she moaned.
"You like it, Daph?" He asked breathily as he fucked her hard and fast, intent on giving her all of him.
Daphne moaned as she gripped his shoulders, fingernails digging into his skin as her lustful orbs stared deeply into his. Her eyes were inflamed in her raw passion.
"Oh yes, baby. Oh I love it so much! You've no idea how good you feel inside me… Oh fuck! We should've done this much sooner!"
Harry grinned and latched on to her neck, sucking her skin furiously with all the intent to leave a mark, and Daphne's back arched even more in pleasure.
"Yes, Harry! Mark me, love! Claim me!"
Harry sucked her skin and pounded her against the wooden surface as if his life depended on it. The room had taken care of their comfort and the wood felt oddly comfortable against their bodies. Over and over, without restraint, Harry felt his massive prick inside her, feeling how the thick, bulbous head of his cock slammed against the opening of her cervix. He was balls deep inside her and he wanted to stay there forever if he could.
Alas, he could not defy nature and he felt the familiar aching in his balls, signaling his impending climax.
"I'm close, Daph," he grunted, and Daphne immediately opened her eyes.
"Me too! Oh fuck… me too, Harry!"
Leaning down, Harry wrapped his lips around her nipple and sucked firmly, making her cry out in pleasure. He bit her hardened nubs gently so that it did not hurt her but hard enough to give her as much pleasure as he could, and rolled his tongue around it, making Daphne moan in elation.
"Keep doing that, love. You're making me feel so good!" She encouraged with a breathless whisper and Harry shifted his attention to her other breast.
He never broke his stride and as he kept feeding her his cock with unbridled passion, he kept feasting on her tits, letting his teeth and tongue come into play as he rolled the hardened nubs around in his mouth, constantly stimulating her and driving her to her impending climax.
"Aaahhhh yesssssss!"
Suddenly, Daphne's body seized up. She let out a loud moan before her mouth set into a wordless gasp. Harry grunted and his eyes widened as he felt her pussy lips grip his cock more firmly than ever before.
"Harrryyyyy!" She cried out, pulling him firmly against her. Her face buried in his neck as she shivered, and Harry grunted as his balls tightened.
"Daph… ugh… I'm—"
"In me!" She cried out. "Give it all to me!"
Just as the biggest orgasm of her life crashed through her, showering his prick in an endless tsunami of her love juices within the confines of her pussy, the head of his cock expanded, and rope after rope of his thick, potent seed shot deep inside her womanhood.
Daphne let out another moan when she felt his hot cum splatter her insides, coating her inner walls in white. Breathless, she could only lay there, clutching onto him as he kept his arms wrapped around her, holding her close.
Still holding her, he rolled over, and Daphne groaned as his semi-hardened member, slick with her orgasmic juices, slowly slithered out of her well-fucked pussy. She draped herself over his chest, her face still buried in his neck. Harry looked over toward Tracey and opened his free arm, welcoming her with a loving kiss as she pressed herself fully against him.
"You both were fucking brilliant," he breathed heavily. As one, both Daphne and Tracey lifted their heads and gazed back at him with satisfied grins.
"I meant what I said, baby," Daphne whispered. "We're yours. There's no other man for us now. And we want you in our bed whenever possible."
"But I want you to cum inside me next time," Tracey interjected as she glanced sideways toward Daphne.
Harry chuckled as he leaned back comfortably, feeling the room conjure a cushiony pillow under his head. His arms came around them to pull them close, making them smile in contentment.
"I'd be a fucking idiot to say no to any of that."
TBC.
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