Lilja yelped in surprise as the cold water drenched her clothing, her green eyes widening briefly before narrowing into an adorable pout.
"You really wanted to see my tits so badly that you let me hit you dozens of times, and even took that last hit intentionally just to land your 'winning' blow?" she asked pointedly, arching one delicate eyebrow at me.
"Yep," I answered immediately, meeting her gaze shamelessly.
Lilja shook her head lightly. "Well, you certainly live up to your infamous reputation, Harem King," she teased dryly.
We both immediately shivered at hearing the term "Harem King," as though the phrase itself was somehow cursed.
"Er-forget I said that last part," she added.
I glanced down at my bare torso, sighing as I examined the purple bruises now decorating my chest and stomach. "Second time today I've ended up covered in bruises," I muttered ruefully.
Lilja's playful expression instantly shifted into genuine concern, her green eyes widening slightly as she stepped closer. "Second time today? What happened earlier?" she asked worriedly, her tone was surprisingly protective.
Her immediate instinct to defend me made me chuckle warmly despite my lingering discomfort. "Well," I began sheepishly, "earlier today I was meeting the parents of another girl in my harem. Let's just say, the meeting didn't go quite as smoothly as my first one today."
Lilja's eyes softened sympathetically, clearly sensing there was more to the story. "Bad reaction from her parents, huh?"
I nodded slowly, wincing slightly at the memory. "Her mother, specifically." I sighed lightly, thinking of Andromeda's furious reaction over finding out her daughter had "died" and was now my eternal servant. "I really hope she eventually comes around. Tonks stayed behind to help calm things down. Honestly, she was pretty furious with her mother as well for hexing me like that too..."
Lilja regarded me with quiet sympathy for another moment before she saw my expression shift. I smirked slightly, allowing my gaze to drift suggestively downward from her pretty face, slowly glancing down at her chest. Lilja noticed immediately, her cheeks flushing prettily as she gave another exaggerated pout, clearly aware of exactly what I was silently reminding her of.
"A deal is a deal," I prompted gently. "I managed to hit you, sword mistress."
Lilja hesitated slightly, nervously biting her bottom lip as her cheeks reddened further. "Fine," she finally conceded softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I suppose a promise is a promise." Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, she carefully began unbuttoning the clasps down the front of her Hogwarts robes, gradually slipping the garment off her shoulders and letting it fall gently to the forest floor at her feet.
Next, her fingers moved slowly down the buttons of her white blouse, revealing more and more of her smooth, creamy skin.
I watched carefully, my eyes fixed intently on the gradually exposed parts of her upper body. Beneath her blouse, Lilja wore a vividly bright red bra that contrasted sharply against her pale, flawless skin. The bra strained slightly, struggling to contain the full curves of her ample breasts, which I immediately guessed were easily a perfect pair of D-cups.
Lilja paused briefly, meeting my appreciative gaze directly. She took another steadying breath. Her cheeks now deeply flushed, Lilja reached shyly behind her back, unclipping her bra with one motion. The delicate lingerie slipped away effortlessly, revealing her bare, perfectly shaped breasts to my appreciative stare. They were round and full, the creamy softness of her pale skin accentuated by two enticingly pink nipples already visibly hardened from the cool breeze brushing across her skin.
Lilja stood quietly before me, allowing me to openly admire her naked upper body for several seconds. Her arms folded bashfully beneath her ample chest, subtly pushing her breasts upward and together in a way that only heightened their incredible appeal. Despite her obvious embarrassment, her expression was warm and affectionate as she met my gaze bravely, clearly enjoying the effect her body was having on me.
"There," she finally said softly, her voice just above a whisper as her blush intensified. "You got what you wanted. I hope you're happy."
I felt my lips slowly stretch into a satisfied grin as I openly admired Lilja's gorgeous, completely bare chest. Her pale, flawless skin was flushed deeply with an adorable shade of pink, her embarrassment obvious even as she stood bravely before me, making no real attempt to hide herself despite her obvious nerves. Her arms crossed hesitantly beneath her breasts, pressing them together enticingly in a subtle attempt to provide herself some small measure of modesty.
"Very happy, actually," I said calmly, my voice quiet and reassuring, my eyes firmly fixed on hers as I stepped carefully closer.
Lilja visibly swallowed, her eyes flicking briefly downward to take in my own exposed upper body once again. I noticed her emerald-green gaze linger appreciatively over my chest, her lips parting slightly as her breathing grew noticeably quicker.
She really was beautiful-and clearly attracted to me. I found that realization incredibly satisfying.
As I took another step forward, bringing myself just inches away from her trembling form, I gently raised one hand, reaching carefully toward her exposed breasts. I paused, silently meeting her gaze and giving her a questioning look, ensuring she felt entirely comfortable with my intentions. Lilja hesitated only briefly, biting her lower lip nervously, but then gave me a shy, almost imperceptible nod of permission, clearly eager despite her embarrassment.
Slowly and carefully, my fingertips brushed lightly against the silky softness of her bare skin, delicately caressing the smooth curve of her breast. Lilja immediately sucked in a sharp breath at my touch, her eyes widening briefly in surprise at the sensation before fluttering half-closed again, a quiet moan slipping softly past her parted lips.
"Oh, Harry," she breathed softly, her voice trembling slightly, full of uncertainty and excitement. Her gaze met mine again, those gorgeous green eyes bright with desire and vulnerability. "Your hands feel... really good."
I smiled gently in response, continuing to caress her tenderly, slowly tracing small, lazy circles around her sensitive pink nipple. Under my touch, I felt the tiny bud harden even further, reacting eagerly to my teasing fingers.
Lilja moaned softly once more, her voice growing steadily more breathless as her body subtly arched toward my touch, silently begging for more attention.
"You are incredibly beautiful, Lilja," I murmured honestly, keeping my voice quiet yet deeply appreciative, maintaining eye contact to show her how sincere my words were. "I'm truly glad we decided to spend some time together today."
Her blush deepened further at my praise, her breathing now clearly ragged as she leaned into my touch more openly. Slowly, her arms fell away from their protective position beneath her chest, allowing me full access to her beautiful breasts.
"So am I, Harry," Lilja whispered breathlessly.
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31 part 2
— Lilja —
Lilja knew she should put a stop to this-her rational mind knew that clearly and logically-but the words simply refused to come out of her mouth. No matter how strongly her common sense screamed at her to pull away, she just couldn't bring herself to voice any objections aloud. Because in truth, she didn't want to stop. Not really.
Harry leaned forward slowly, eyes locked on hers, gauging her reaction carefully. Lilja's breath hitched sharply in her throat as his warm lips gently brushed against the bare skin of her left breast, the light touch sending immediate shivers cascading down her spine. She gasped softly, arching instinctively toward him as the tingling sensation flooded her senses.
His movements were patient, deliberately slow, teasing in their gentleness. He planted careful, tender kisses along the soft, creamy skin of her breast, his mouth slowly tracing the natural curve of her sensitive flesh. Lilja's heart thundered wildly in her chest, her pulse quickening with each press of his lips. She could feel heat rapidly spreading through her body, a delicious ache beginning to build deep within her.
Harry's tongue flicked out carefully, swirling over her erect pink nipple in slow, purposeful circles. Lilja's entire body trembled beneath his intimate touch, and she moaned softly-embarrassed but unable to stop herself-as sharp waves of pleasure surged through her. Without thinking, her hand reached out reflexively, tangling into Harry's messy dark hair, holding him firmly yet tenderly against her chest, silently encouraging his attentions.
"Oh gods, Harry..." Lilja murmured breathlessly, her voice shaking with a mixture of nervousness and intense excitement. "This feels so good-I can't think straight."
Harry responded by gently taking her nipple fully into his mouth, softly sucking and swirling his tongue around the sensitive peak with practiced ease. Lilja gasped aloud, a sharp sound of surprise and ecstasy escaping her lips, her grip tightening on the back of his head. She leaned into him, instinctively pressing her breast more firmly into the warmth of his mouth, savoring the heated sensations rippling throughout her entire body. Her knees felt suddenly weak, as though the pleasurable sensations flooding her senses might overpower her entirely.
Harry eventually moved his attentions carefully across to her other breast, treating it with the same tender, loving care. His tongue flicked skillfully over her nipple, teasing and gently biting with just enough pressure to heighten her arousal even further. Lilja sighed deeply, eyes fluttering shut, her entire focus narrowing down to the exquisite sensations that Harry was delivering to her trembling body.
"Harry," she whispered breathlessly again, her voice ragged and openly needy now, "please, don't stop."
Harry raised his head slowly, releasing her breast from his warm mouth. He met her gaze directly, his intense eyes filled with genuine affection and undisguised desire. His hand rose carefully, fingers tracing softly along her flushed cheek as he gave her a reassuring smile. Lilja shivered slightly beneath his gentle caress, breathing heavily as she waited expectantly for whatever Harry would say next.
"I won't stop," he said quietly, his voice firm yet comforting. "Not unless you want me to."
Lilja shook her head slowly, swallowing hard and managing a shaky, sincere smile. She pulled him closer again, her fingers still tangled softly into his hair. "I don't want you to stop, Harry," she said honestly, her voice clear despite the way her cheeks flushed with shyness. "I want you to keep going."
Harry smiled warmly in return, leaning in once again, continuing exactly as she'd asked.
Lilja gasped softly, a quiet, helpless sound slipping free from her parted lips as Harry's warm, eager mouth continued exploring her bare breasts. She felt the heat of his breath tickling against her sensitive skin, sending shivers cascading down her spine and leaving goosebumps along her arms. Her heart pounded rapidly, hammering in her chest like a drum, each heavy beat echoing with anticipation and excitement.
She looked down through half-lidded emerald eyes, watching intently as Harry's lips slowly parted to gently take one hardened, pink nipple fully into his mouth again. The sight sent a surge of raw pleasure washing through her entire body, forcing another breathy moan to escape her trembling lips.
"Oh gods, Harry," she whispered hoarsely, barely recognizing her own voice in its breathless, needy tone. "That feels incredible."
Her hands seemed to move on their own accord, instinctively sliding along the muscular planes of Harry's bare chest. She marveled at the feel of his warm skin beneath her fingertips, tracing the outlines of each defined muscle. Her fingers moved downward, exploring his impressive abs, feeling the powerful lines of his body flex and tense beneath her touch.
Her breath quickened further when her delicate fingers finally reached the waistband of his trousers. She hesitated for only a split second before her hand moved lower, carefully brushing over the prominent bulge that strained insistently against the fabric. Her eyes widened immediately, surprised at just how large and incredibly rigid he felt beneath her hand.
"Oh my," she murmured shakily, swallowing nervously as her cheeks flushed even deeper. "Harry, you're absolutely huge..."
She experimentally squeezed the thick shape of him through the fabric of his pants, marveling at the sensation of his cock twitching beneath her touch. Her heart raced faster, a warm, liquid heat pooling rapidly between her thighs at the feel of his evident arousal for her. Lilja gently rubbed her palm along the rigid length beneath the fabric, fascinated by his reaction as his hips involuntarily pressed forward into her hand, silently begging her for more.
Harry released a muffled groan against her breast, his lips vibrating lightly on her nipple. His hands tightened possessively around her slender waist, pulling her even closer against him, pressing her nearly naked upper body firmly against his muscular chest.
Lilja felt overwhelmed by her own heated reactions, her breaths growing shorter and shallower as she continued exploring the shape and hardness of him. Her body trembled with barely restrained desire, a tiny voice in her mind frantically insisting she slow down-but that voice quickly faded beneath the overwhelming tidal wave of lust and affection flooding her senses.
Harry finally lifted his head from her breast, his lips swollen and reddened slightly from their passionate ministrations. His striking blue eyes locked onto hers, the intensity of his gaze making her heart skip painfully in her chest. He slowly lifted one hand to cup her cheek, stroking gently with his thumb as he leaned forward and captured her lips in a deep, demanding kiss.
Lilja immediately surrendered into the embrace, her lips parting to allow his tongue entrance, tasting and exploring each other passionately. Her hands never stopped their movements, eagerly rubbing and gently squeezing his length through his trousers, feeling the heated firmness of his cock respond eagerly to every delicate touch.
She reluctantly broke their heated kiss with a shaky breath, softly murmuring against his lips, "Harry...is this really happening? I never expected things to move so quickly between us."
He smiled gently, his eyes warm with sincerity as he replied quietly, "Only if you want it to, Lilja. We can slow down if you're uncomfortable."
