Andromeda sat by herself in the room she shared with her sister. Smiling softly, she stared at the numerous pictures scattered on the bed in front of her.
A young man with dark hair with his arm wrapped around the waist of a beautiful brunette as they smiled widely at the camera. The same couple was sitting inside the maternity ward of St. Mungos with a small bundle in the woman's arms. Another picture showed the couple having aged a few years with a young girl standing between them, her hair cycling through various colors.
One by one, Andromeda ran her eyes through her life's memories. Each picture painted the event it concerned with vivid clarity, making her feel as if it had happened mere days ago.
Alas, it felt as if the feelings she used to associate with those memories were slowly fading away, or rather, the feelings she used to have for the man with her, and she did not know how to feel about it.
She knew it was the ritual at work. She and Harry had bonded over it a long time ago, and she had been suppressing her desires for him ever since. She had been hung up on Ted, reluctant to betray him in this manner.
However, it seemed the bond of the ritual had taken it upon itself to solve that little dilemma for her by taking away her feelings for her deceased husband.
Andromeda did not like it. It felt underhanded and manipulative. Alas, with her feelings for Ted having receded to such an extent already, she found she could not muster any anger on his behalf. It felt like an irritant at best, something that was insignificant compared to the sheer depth of emotions she felt whenever she thought of Harry.
It was almost suffocating at times how overwhelming these emotions were, and she had had numerous talks with both her daughter and her sister. Both were equally helpful and unhelpful in that regard, leaving her to navigate most of these emotions by herself.
It had taken her quite a while, but at last, she had accepted this new reality for what it was. Ted would always be a part of her, no matter what she felt for him now, but he was her past. She could not remain hung up on him and let her life pass her by, and after these newfound emotions, she didn't have any desire to stay away from Harry either.
There was an audible click at the door and she looked up. The door swung open slowly and in stepped the very man who had been haunting her dreams lately. His emerald pools were smoldering as they stared into her gray ones and she could already feel her desire for him intensify as he shut the door behind him and walked toward her. Her fingers itched to reach forward and touch him, and she was once again shocked by the sheer intensity of emotions that assaulted her at the mere sight of him.
She had truly refrained for too long, and the ritual did not like the distance between them one bit. Perhaps this was its way of punishing her for taking so much time to come to a decision.
"Andi," he began, and she shivered at the way her name sounded off his lips. "You asked to meet?"
Andromeda turned back toward the array of photos on the bed. She felt him come closer as she continued to stare at the pictures.
"He must be some man for you to leave your family for him," he said softly.
Andromeda smiled.
"He was. One of the best I've ever met. I never once regretted leaving everything behind for him," she replied, her eyes closing with a sigh as he placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder and gave a soft squeeze.
"It was hard when he passed away," she continued softly. "I felt as if a part of me was taken away forever. I'm sure the fact that we got together in Hogwarts and he has been the only man I've ever been with played a huge role in making me feel like that."
Harry remained silent.
"It's been more than five years, and not once did I try to look for someone else. It wasn't as if I didn't want to, or that I didn't feel any urges. I'm a witch, after all. Our biology is much slower compared to regular women," she chuckled. Harry merely squeezed her shoulder. "There was a time when I thought I should try looking for someone. Nymphadora's been pestering me about it for years now, but whenever I thought about it, I clamped up. It felt as if I was betraying Ted's memory by even thinking about it, let along truly going ahead and doing something."
She chuckled once again. Harry slowly stepped forward and took a seat on the bed, holding her hands in his lap. Andromeda smiled at him and got rid of all the pictures with a flick of her wand.
"And you know what's funny? Ted explicitly told me he'd be perfectly fine if I moved on," she continued. "He even told me there was no way he would expect me to not live the rest of my life without any pleasure."
"Easier said than done," Harry said softly, earning a sigh from the woman.
"For the first couple of years, I didn't even think about anything. It was only when Nymphadora also moved out that it started to feel lonely around the house," Andromeda sighed. "You have no idea how cramped up I used to feel even in that large family home of ours. All of it made me want to get out, yet I couldn't. I just could not bring myself to get over Ted and take the step forward."
She looked at him in slight embarrassment as she continued, "All I could do was relieve myself while thinking of one scenario after another. You'd think I were a sicko if I told you the things I used to think about when I pleasured myself."
Harry merely chuckled.
"Trust me, after what my life's become, I don't think there's much I'd find extreme," he replied.
Andromeda let out a small laugh at that.
"Yeah, I don't think you will," she concurred. "Still, that was the most I did. For all these years, nothing changed. Until you did that damned ritual and sent my peaceful life into haywire."
Interested, Harry gazed at her, only to find her staring back at him.
"Earlier, I used to pleasure myself while thinking of Ted and what we would get up to," she whispered. "It all ended when this bond formed between us. Since then, whenever I tried to work myself up, it was your face staring back at me. Your green eyes looking up at me while you licked my engorged and neglected clit. I started to imagine myself on my knees in front of you as I sucked your cock with more enthusiasm than I'd ever sucked Ted's. You have no idea how many times I got off to the image of your cock filling my mouth with your hot cum as you rewarded me for my efforts."
Harry kept his eyes locked with hers all the while. He could feel himself getting rock hard as she kept explaining how she had been envisioning herself completely surrendering to him as he took her in every way imaginable. His heartbeat was rising by the second as he lost himself in the gray pool of lust that was locked with his, sultrily inviting him to drown himself.
Once again, he raked his eyes over her luscious figure. She was wearing a small flowery bedroom gown that was open in the middle. Her alluring frame was hidden behind a satin white camisole and he could see she had a bra on. She was displaying only a hint of a cleavage and yet he could feel her arousal from the way her tits were heaving within the confines of the fabrics.
"I've been having these images of us being together ever since I came over," she whispered, her voice husky. "I tried to reject these feelings in the beginning, only to lose. I took as much time as I could to prepare myself for this, only for the ritual to take the matter out of my hands. I don't think I could've mustered this much courage today if not for it."
Harry watched her hand gently reach up and stroke him over his chest. Her hands rubbed along the thin fabric of his shirt and it was only moments later when she was gently stroking his nipples over his shirt with her thumbs. She was staring him right into the eyes and he could see the sheer amount of lust in her gray orbs.
"I never thought I'd find anyone who would replace Ted entirely in my heart," she whispered. "I was proven wrong once again when you did it so easily. It might have been this ritual, but for the life of me, I can't find it in myself to get upset over it."
"I never intended to push Ted out of your heart," he said huskily.
"I know," she whispered, leaning forward. Their faces were mere inches away and they could feel each other's hot breaths on their respective skin. "I know."
Andromeda saw him staring at her exposed neck once again and she reached up, pushing her mane of dark brown hair off and baring even more of her skin for his viewing pleasure. The look of sheer desire in his eyes made her feel sexier than she'd ever felt.
Her eyes closed as he put his hand on her exposed neck and whispered, "You're beautiful, Andi."
"Oh yeah?" She asked, her voice breathless, as she pushed her legs forward. Her gown only came up to her mid-thighs, and the camisole barely covered her hips. As such, her entire long legs were exposed for his pleasure. "See something you like, Harry?"
Harry raked his eyes all over her figure, starting from her toes that flexed when his eyes fell on them, before slowly traveling upward. Her legs were so smooth and her thighs glowing. He could spot the hint of her white lace panties beneath her camisole as it rose slightly. Raking his eyes upward, he paused for a moment when he reached her tits, watching how they heaved. Finally, he let his eyes feast on the exposed skin of her upper chest and neck before he stared her directly in the eyes.
"I like everything I see."
Andromeda was slowly feeling more confident and self-assured, a far cry from the nervous woman she had been for all these weeks. With as much daring as she could muster, she whispered, "Then maybe you should do more than just look."
As confident as Harry himself was, he smirked, "Don't mind if I do."
The hand that was gently stroking the bare skin of her neck tightened its hold on her skin and Harry leaned toward her and pressed his lips against hers.
Sheer euphoria coursed through Andromeda as his dominating lips took charge, parting her lips with his tongue like the petals of a flower. She moaned as he kissed her hard, letting him take charge as she enjoyed the feeling of her new lover's mouth locked with hers.
'Thank you for all the memories, Ted, but I'm ready to move on now,' she thought to herself and whimpered in her throat as his hands gently pushed the thin satin robe off her shoulders.
She eagerly pulled her hands out of them, throwing the fabric away and leaving herself more naked than before. Her heart was pounding, but even more significant was the fact that her pussy was heating up like never before.
She could feel the bond intensify as it sensed their intimacy and nothing had felt so stimulating before. Her nipples had hardened and were rubbing against the inner fabric of her lace bra and her toes had curled under his ministrations.
Despite the stimulus, she felt at perfect ease as she kissed him back eagerly. Her arms came up to unbutton his shirt just as his hands began trailing down her shoulders. She was in the middle of unbuttoning his shirt when she gasped as he cupped her tits over her satin camisole and bra. The jolt of pleasure as his hand pressed her hard and sensitive nipples went straight through her pussy, making her moan harder into the kiss.
Harry felt her completely unbutton his shirt and he quickly took it off, leaving him naked from the waist up. He squeezed her large tits over her clothes, feeling the softness of her globes that jutted out proudly from her chest. Her tits were more than a handful and he rolled them over her chest, pushing them together as he did so.
Andromeda further aided him by reaching up and grabbing the straps to her camisole. She quickly slid them down over the strap of her bra and pulled her hand out of them, letting the fabric fall and reveal her large tits hidden behind nothing but her white lace bra.
Harry pulled back from the kiss and for a moment, he simply stared at her large tits heaving within the confines of her bra that barely held them inside. Her cleavage was pronounced and he could see the outer edges of her areola over the cups. Glancing up, he met her eyes and reached forward, sliding his hands under her straps and holding still.
Andromeda stared back in arousal before her lips curled up sexily.
"Go ahead, Harry," she whispered huskily. Harry smirked and pushed the straps off her shoulders just as she reached behind her and unclasped her bra. The lacy fabric dropped off her globes, revealing them in all their naked glory.
"You're perfect," Harry whispered as he held them and gave them a soft squeeze. Her large tits defied gravity, jutting out proudly and hanging firmly without any sag to them. Magic truly was a wonder. Andromeda moaned softly when she felt his bare hands on her naked tits and she wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her naked frame against his equally naked one and mashing her large tits against his chest as their lips met in a hungry kiss.
Her arms loosened around his neck as he pushed her back slightly, eager to let his hands play with her tits. Their lips caressed each other heatedly as his fingers gently rubbed over her puffy nipples before pinching them softly. He rolled them around between his fingers and Andromeda moaned into the kiss. Her arousal was skyrocketing and she could feel how inflamed her pussy was.
As if stimulated by some otherworldly sensation, she quickly undid his trousers and pushed her hand inside, grasping his raging hard-on. Harry grunted at the sudden action on her part but did not react otherwise, content in letting her take this at the pace she wanted.
Andromeda began to gently stroke his length and Harry allowed her more room by getting on his knees and pulling his trousers down his hips. He stood up and let it fall before stepping out of it and assuming his place on the bed once again. This time, she was more assertive as she pressed herself forward, making him fall on his back with her legs on either side of him, straddling him.
Her breathing was heavy and her lustrous brown hair cascaded down her back in waves. Andromeda stared down at him with lustful eyes. Clad in only a pair of thin lace panties, she sat on his lower abdomen, raking her eyes over his naked figure.
As she leaned forward, she slid her ass so that his cock was right against her panty-covered mound. Harry let out a soft groan when she began to drag her pussy over the underside of his cock. Her hair formed a curtain around their heads and he looked upward, enjoying the sight of her dangling mounds.
"You have beautiful tits," he complimented as he grabbed them and pulled his face closer. Andromeda moaned when his lips latched on to her nipple and he soon began to swirl his tongue around it. She kept rolling her ass over his manhood as he began to alternate between her tits, rolling both her nipples around in his mouth simultaneously while squeezing and playing with her tits all the while.
"Ahh yesss…" she moaned. She couldn't believe how good his cock felt rubbing against her pussy lips. It had been so many years since she had felt a manhood against her. It had truly been so long!
She kept rolling her ass on his cock, rubbing her clothed pussy over his length, and wondered how good that hard flesh would feel in her mouth. Even more arousing was the thought of how good his raging manhood would feel as it parted her folds and buried between her legs. Her pussy was getting hotter by the second and she had half the mind to just skip all the foreplay and impale herself on his prick.
Harry's head was off the bed, bent forward as he rolled his tongue around her nipples, showering her tits with all the sinful attention they deserved. He squeezed her tits firmly, enjoying how her supple and soft flesh felt in his palms as he caressed them. She was truly blessed with a magnificent pair, both in look and feel. He let out a small groan around her nipple when she intensified her ministrations over his cock. He was being stimulated very nicely indeed, and the flimsy fabric of her lace panties had already embedded itself between her pussy lips, letting him feel her bare skin around his length. She was so hot and wet for him.
Yet, that was not enough for him, and he relinquished his hold on her tits. He kept kissing and sucking her nipples, gently nibbling on the engorged nubs with his teeth and making her mewl. She had her head thrown back and her mouth parted into a silent moan as he trailed his hands all over her sexy body. He caressed her skin, petting her as he slowly traveled over to her back where he held on to her waist and pulled her firmly against him.
"Ohh…" she groaned as she was pressed firmly against his cock, her pussy lips enveloping his length on either side.
Harry gently pushed his fingers under the waistband of her white lace panties on either side of her plump rear and just as he had slid off her bra, he pulled it over her ass. Andromeda obliged eagerly, wanting to feel more of him against her almost naked frame, and she lifted her ass slightly so that he could properly slide her panties over her curvy ass. Once he was done, she pulled one leg out of her panties, followed by the other, and without bothering to look away from him, she threw it somewhere behind her.
Their lips met again in a lustful kiss and this time, there was no holding back. Their tongues collided heatedly, battling for dominance inside her mouth as Harry reached behind her, sinking his fingers into her bulbous rear and pulling her gushing pussy on his cock. She quickly began sliding her wet lips against his length as they kissed, pressing her large tits against him so that they were squished against his chest. Her arms rested on either side of his face, gently threading through his hair as he aided her movements over his cock, no doubt feeling the urge to bury himself inside her as well.
Suddenly, his right hand relinquished its grip on her bubble ass and Andromeda let out a loud moan into the kiss when he reached under her and plunged two of his fingers straight into her pussy. She cried out in pleasure and began to rock her hips on him as he started to slowly work his digits in and out of her.
His mouth attacked her tits once again, and she sighed when he started to suck and roll her nipple around inside his mouth. His left hand still aided her hips while his right hand was occupied with her pussy, moving back and forth repeatedly. She knew he was preparing her for the pounding she was surely going to receive, and she found herself feeling exhilarated from the anticipation of what was to come.
Her emotions had overwhelmed her. Years of pent-up desires coupled with her suppressing her urges for this magnificent man… it all wanted out at that moment. She was done waiting or feeling guilty. She was still a woman in her prime, and she knew she was among the most beautiful women there were. There was no way she would be wasting herself or letting her memories haunt her anymore.
She was going to give herself to him. Her lover. And she could hardly wait.
"Oh Harry…" she moaned, eyes closed, as he worked her up. "Right there, love… Ohh… that feels so good!"
"Damn right it does," he replied softly, pulling his lips away from her tits before he started to kiss along her neck. Andromeda tilted her head to the side, letting him feast on her soft skin. As he kissed the side of her neck, she whispered in his ear, "I'm ready, love. I need you in me."
Harry dropped one final kiss on the side of her neck, sucking hard enough to leave a bruise, and pulled back to stare her in the eyes. He searched for any hint of doubts in her gray orbs and Andromeda let him. The desire she had for him in her eyes was unmistakable and she gave him a sultry grin.
"Fuck me, Harry. Fuck me and make me yours for good," she whispered hornily, staring him down, and that was all the encouragement he needed.
Andromeda squealed as he flipped them over so that he was on top of her and he immediately took position. He grabbed his length and positioned it right against her entrance.
"I'm going to fuck the life out of you, Andi," he whispered in a scratchy voice, his arousal evident. "I'm going to make you mine."
Andromeda's eyes blazed with lust.
"Do it," she urged, spreading her legs further apart. Harry smirked and drove forward.
The feeling of being speared by such a thick, massive rod in one swift movement sent rivulets of pleasure and rapturous pain through Andromeda. She'd only had Ted, and years ago at that, but he couldn't hold a candle to Harry. She was out of practice, and she'd never had something as big as Harry's cock inside her. In one firm push, he had her impaled on his massive prick and all Andromeda could do was let out a loud wail of pain mixed with pure pleasure.
"AAAHHHHH! HARRYYYYY!" She cried out at the top of her lungs, feeling as if everyone in the townhouse must have heard her. Her back arched and she stared into his eyes with wild lust.
"Fuck Andi, you're fucking tight!" He groaned as he pulled back with some effort before slamming back inside her firmly.
Andromeda moaned and whimpered as he began to steadily thrust his large cock deep inside her pussy. She felt like she was a virgin again. His cock was reaching places inside her she didn't even know existed, and all she could do was lay there, moaning at the top of her lungs, as he plunged his huge cock inside her.
"Merlin, Harry…" she moaned. "You're so deep inside me!"
"And you're so tight around me… fuck!"
"Mmm… that's because you're so big! Bigger than anything I've ever had inside!"
Harry took a perverted pleasure at that and flexed his cock inside her as Andromeda shuddered. He slowly pulled the entirety of his length out of her needy quim and then inch by fucking inch he slid back inside her until he sank his entire length inside her once again.
"How does this feel, Andi?" He asked with a grunt, pulling and pushing his cock out and then back inside her. "How does it feel to be with me finally?"
"Fucking fantastic!" She cried out.
Minutes passed, and pleasure was all the brunette felt as she was fucked by a man younger than her daughter. A man who was also her daughter's lover. The taboo nature of their relationship sent another thrum of arousal straight through her already gushing pussy. She could feel her orgasm approaching already. They had spent a lot of time getting each other ready. Her pussy had been stimulated expertly and so had his cock, and she knew he was close as well.
Their tongues entwined as their lips mashed together. All the while, he kept plunging his big, fat cock deep inside her squelching pussy. Her juices kept splashing all around his length, and her pussy was slicker than ever before.
He was close to cumming, and so was she.
Andromeda gasped when he pulled away from the kiss, but before she could catch her bearings, she found herself pushed around so that she was on her front. Suddenly, he hiked her over so that she was bent over on her knees, and rammed his large cock into her from behind.
The sudden feeling of his massive rod penetrating her from behind almost sent her over the edge and Andromeda went tumbling over. Her large tits slammed against the bed, jiggling violently as she braced herself on her arms.
Harry did not let her catch her bearings though. The moment he had her bent over in front of him, he sank his fingers into the pillowy flesh of her ass and started to fuck her wildly. Her large tits swung beneath her as Harry ravished her. She had never been taken like this before, and she found she loved being treated like this.
"Aaahhhh! Ahh fuck! Yes! Fuck me! Harry! Fuck me!" Andromeda cried out loudly as Harry mercilessly plowed inside her.
"Ugh…" Harry grunted. "Are you going to cum for me, Andi?" He asked, slamming away with wild abandon. He gripped her waist firmly and pulled her against him just as he pushed forward, ramming his hard prick inside her roughly.
"Yes! Yes I'm going to cum for you! Oh Merlin Harry! Fuck!" She replied, lost in her lust for him.
"Heh," Harry chuckled as he grunted. "Good. 'Cause I'm gonna shoot my load deep inside you any second now!"
"In me! Oh Harry… in me!"
Her whole body seized up and her arms gave away. Only Harry's firm grip on her waist kept her from fully dropping on the bed. As her body tensed, her pussy tightened its hold around Harry's prick and she began to shudder.
Her entire world exploded into a shower of sparks as the most intense orgasm of her whole life crashed through her. She wailed out loud, shivering, as she was assaulted with so many sensations that she failed to remain cognizant of any of them. All she could do was lay there feebly with his masculine hands gripping her by the waist as he fucked her through her orgasm.
Harry did not last long after her either. Her pussy gripped his length firmly and with a guttural groan, he slammed deep inside her. The thick head of his cock expanded, and he exploded inside her.
Ropes of thick, hot, potent cum splattered her insides, spraying against her cervix and shooting deep inside her womb. Globs of thick, sticky seed of her lover painted the entirety of her inner walls in white. Her pussy walls remained clenched around his cock tightly, intent on keeping every drop of his pearly white seed inside her.
She was not unprotected, and she was glad she wasn't. He would've knocked her up if she had been. He kept giving her more and more, and that was definitive proof for her that he had enough virility to keep all his lovers satiated.
Finally, after what felt like a bucked load of cum, Harry spurted one final load of his seed inside her and gently lowered them down on the bed. She remained trapped between his hot body and the bed, their bodies slick with sweat as they breathed heavily.
"Merlin… I've never felt this full before," she gasped when she finally recovered her breath.
Harry simply chuckled as he pulled his softening prick out of her thoroughly fucked pussy and rolled over, bringing her with him. His arms wrapped around her and his palms grabbed her tits as he nuzzled the side of her neck, making her mewl.
"That was incredible," he whispered. Andromeda could only nod. It was indeed incredible, and now that she'd had a taste, she already wanted more of him.
"I hope we're not done already," she remarked with a small smirk.
Harry glanced at her and chuckled.
"Let's just wait a couple of minutes," he replied, squeezing her tits firmly.
Andromeda nodded, before she added with a smirk, "But this time, I'd be on top."
XXXXX
Amelia looked up as she heard the approaching footsteps and returned her niece's smile. Her little girl had truly grown into a beautiful woman.
"Auntie," Susan greeted her with a small smile and walked over, taking her seat beside her.
"So you're going ahead with it, hmm?" Amelia asked in as nonchalant a tone as she could, keenly observing the expressions on her niece's face. Susan smiled widely and nodded. "I want to know if you're sure about this, Susan," she continued.
"I am," Susan replied. "I've never felt so strongly before, and I want to be with him, auntie. I know it must look like a silly schoolgirl's crush to you but I can feel it within myself. He's the only one for me, and if there's any chance that I can be with him, then I want to take it."
"You are a schoolgirl," Amelia teased with a chuckle, earning an eye-roll from the other redhead.
"You know what I mean," Susan replied.
Amelia nodded. She truly did know what her niece meant, probably better than she even thought. After all, she had been feeling the same emotions ever since their previous meeting… emotions that had heightened considerably since her little chat with Andi. To think that she was having carnal thoughts about someone who was old enough to be her son and someone who her niece had the hots for… not to mention this certain someone was already involved with numerous women both his age and much older than him… She still did not know the full intricacies of this ritual but it was one of the more unique she had ever heard of.
"Alright then," Amelia sighed. "Just be safe out there. It might not be public yet but you know the situation outside."
Susan nodded.
"Don't worry, auntie. We'll be in the muggle world. I don't think they'll attack there right now."
"That's a little relief. Still, keep the bracelet handy and alert me the moment something feels wrong," Amelia replied, gesturing toward the gold bracelet on her niece's left arm.
Susan nodded, smiling as her aunt hugged her.
"When's he coming over, by the way?" Amelia asked, ensuring she didn't sound too eager in her inquiry.
"He should be coming any minute now," Susan replied as she looked over toward the floo where Harry was supposed to arrive from. As if on cue, the fireplace flashed a shade of intense emerald and both women stared at the figure that emerged from it.
Harry had dressed casually, presenting an unassuming air as he stepped out of the fireplace and he instantly spotted the two women sitting together on the couch. Smiling, he approached them.
"Hey," he greeted, smiling.
"Hey Harry," Susan said brightly, and to the surprise of both Harry and Amelia, stood up and hugged him tightly.
Harry gingerly wrapped an arm around her and squeezed softly, chuckling as he gazed at Amelia who was staring back with a small smile. Their eyes met and Amelia had to bite her tongue to keep her emotions in check. This was not the time.
Understanding dawned on Harry's face immediately and he smirked as he took in her expression. She was truly trying hard to hold back. He could not do anything further though as Susan stepped back with a blinding smile.
"You look beautiful," he complimented her on her attire, and she had truly not spared any effort. The black halter top came down to her midriff, leaving a small portion of her belly exposed. A pair of tight, blue jeans covered her lower half, wrapping around her thick thighs and glutes like second skin. She had assets to kill for, easily among the curviest he had seen, and Harry could not help but imagine how exquisite it would feel to have his hands full of them. She had worn her crimson locks in a ponytail and her face was accentuated with only a hint of make-up to enhance her natural beauty, exactly how he preferred. All in all, if Susan intended to impress him then she had thoroughly succeeded.
"Thanks," she smirked, obviously proud of herself and happy that he had acknowledged the effort she had put in. Harry smiled and looked over toward Amelia.
In his admiration of Susan's beautiful self, he had not missed the difference in Amelia's clothing compared to what he had seen of her previously. Her gown was noticeably tighter in all the right spots, accentuating her heavenly curves in all their delicious glory. From her spot where she was sitting with her legs crossed, he could easily spot those toned legs and her bare toes that she flexed every other second made him want to reach out and shower them with all the attention they deserved.
Both knew what was brewing between them and after the previous night when Andi had told him everything about the redhead, Harry had no inhibitions in openly running his eyes over her delectable frame.
As he had predicted, Amelia's face gained a small smirk when she saw him openly admiring her beauty, and the heated look she gave him when he smirked back almost made him want to go over and show her just how unbelievably sexy he found her as well.
However, it was the other redhead who deserved all his attention right now, and with a small wink, Harry turned back toward Susan once again.
"Ready then?"
"You bet," she smirked.
"Good," Harry replied. "Amelia, by your leave then."
Her eyes still hooded and filled with lust, the redhead gently bit her lower lip and nodded, watching as Harry wrapped his arm around her niece's waist, pulling her closer. Her niece was equally excited, pressing herself against him, and yet again, Amelia wondered just how powerful this ritual was to influence people's behavior so drastically.
Until a few minutes ago, she would not have imagined her niece to be so daring or assertive, and yet here she was, giving back as good as she got. The less she said about herself, the better it was. After all, she had been openly ogling the hunk of a young man while he was preparing to go on a date with her niece.
For her entire life, Amelia had portrayed the persona of a tough, no-nonsense witch who remained unfazed no matter what came her way. However, now, she felt like a true woman who was confident in her beauty and her sexiness to turn the head of the man she desired. Try as she might, she could not deny that this feeling was addictive, and she wanted to feel more of it.
'This ritual might not be so bad,' she thought, giggling as she recalled the way he had looked at her with those blazing eyes. She wanted to see more of that look in his eyes being directed at her. 'I think I might take you up on your suggestion, Andi. I'd truly be an idiot not to.'
To be continued…
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