Everything I'm supposed to hate • Harry J. Potter •

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Now, after three rounds, you still felt a distaste for Ginny Weasley lingering in your mouth. And not because of her last name.

You grabbed a fistful of Theo's hair and yanked it downwards.

Theo's eyes widened as you guided his head in between your legs and spread them wider.

"You want to go again?" He asked incredulously.

"Just eat me out, please," you muttered.

Took the meaning of "eat the pain away" to another extent

"Whatever you want, love," Theo replied breathlessly

Your eyes fluttered closed as Theo delved his tongue into you. Keeping your grip firm on his hair, you guided him to where you needed his tongue the most.

A few minutes later your back was arching as you came all over Theo's face. He lifted his head to reveal your release glistening on his features, but you pushed him back down just as quickly.

"Keep going."

"What?" Theo mumbled against your sensitive cunt.

"Keep going until I see fucking stars."

Or until you couldn't remember Harry's name, but you wouldn't say that out loud. Because you know... heh..

As you neared your fourth climax of the night, your eyes squeezed shut again and a horribly beautiful image appeared in your mind. You imagined Harry was the one with his tongue twisting inside of you. Your thighs squeezing his head, your fingers pulling his raven hair, his perfect lips sucking your clit, glasses rubbing just right on your sensitive skin.

The thought was enough to send you over the edge, letting out pornographic moans as Harry's tongue lapped at your release. A few tears slipped out at the intensity of your orgasm from the overstimulation and you finally pushed his head away.

As Theo's face lifted from your cunt, dripping with your cum, you felt like the shittiest person on the planet.

" Oh my god! You fucking Whore! You just thought of somebody else while your perfect, generous, caring boyfriend ate you out!" You screamed at yourself

Theo crawled on top of you, completely unaware of the battle raging in your head

"You feeling any better?" He asked, planting soft kisses down your neck.

"No," You thought scornfully.

"Much, baby" You said instead.

"You're so hot," Theo murmured into your skin. "Coming all over my face twice in a row, got me to fucking come without even touching me."

Theo knew exactly when to slip into a submissive role to please you. He knew exactly what to say to boost your ego when you were dom. He knew all of your sweet spots. He was perfect, and you still couldn't forget about the intense pair of green eyes that seemed like they were burned into your retina.

You closed your eyes and prepared yourself to do what you should have done months ago.