Warm water sprayed down on Leah Clearwater as she knelt in the shower. Towering over her was the object of her affection … Harry Potter. Her soapy hands traveled up his strong, powerful thighs, feeling every ripple in his muscles. When her hands touched the V of his lower abdomen, her pussy fluttered. She still found it hard to believe that a being so perfect could exist. Well … physically he was perfect, she thought. He could be downright annoying at times. As her hands slid over the six-pack of abs, she decided to forgive him for his annoyances.
Leah grabbed the bottle of liquid soap that was resting on the shower floor right next to her. Flipping open the cap lid, she squirted a healthy amount on the long, rigid cock that was pointing right at her. Placing the bottle back down, she used two hands to massage the soap into his soft skin. Smiling when she heard him moan, she continued to give him a double-handed jerk-off.
Harry looked down at the nude girl and smiled. Her enthusiastic movements were causing her lovely breasts to shake and jiggle. It certainly was a heavenly sight to behold. "I don't think it's going to get any cleaner," he teased as one of her hands started playing with his bloated sack while the other began moving faster and faster. Any normal girl's hand would have been tired by then, but her wolf form granted her extra strength and more importantly, stamina. Leah looked at the suds-covered cock and was nearly overcome with the desire to stick it in her mouth.
Ignoring that feeling, she looked up and met his gaze. Smiling, she replied, "Now that it's been buffed, it needs to be polished."
He watched as she squirted more soap onto her chest. His eyes tracked the glob of soap as it slowly rolled down her beautifully colored skin until it disappeared into the valley between her wet breasts. She placed her hand between her breasts and began rubbing the soap all over her. She smirked at him when she saw that his eyes never left her soapy chest. Taking his massive shaft, she placed it snugly between her tits and pressed them together. Once he was secure, she began bouncing them up and down.
In Harry's opinion, she was being a bit too smug about her sexiness. As she gave him her soapy tit-job, he hit her with his powers. A loud, sudden squeal reverberated off the tiled walls of the shower. She looked up at him with wide eyes before he hit her again. She squealed again, this time jumping from the sudden and intense pleasure. His cock slipped from between her breasts as she placed her hands on the ground to steady herself. Hitting her again, she cried out, and her body trembled violently as it was rocked with a massive orgasm. Her body spasmed out of control, and she curled up on her side as pussy juice squirted from her fluttering slit.
Leah was nearly out of it when she suddenly realized that she was no longer in the shower. Instead, she was dry and warm and on Harry's big bed. He positioned her on her belly and used his powers to lift her hips high into the air. With her face and chest flat against the bed, she pitifully turned her head and howled when his giant horsecock penetrated her down to her cervix with a single thrust. Because of her healing abilities, Harry never took it easy on her. He plowed and jackhammered into her contracting quim over and over. No matter how much she begged for mercy, he never stopped until he was done with her. She was forced to suffer one orgasm after another while being brutally fucked doggy style. Leah closed her eyes and bit down on the sheets as her pussy once again squeezed his cock tightly. Her body wanted his seed. Her body wanted to carry his child. Her walls rolled and undulated against him while he pistoned in and out of her. When he finally came, her pussy continued to milk his cock until every last drop was inside of her.
Immortals
Harry smiled at yet another sexy Brazilian woman as he walked down the bustling streets of Rio de Janeiro. The night was warm, and the air smelled of the ocean that was only a short drive away. As he passed by another nightclub, he could hear and feel the thumping beat of the music being played within. A feminine hand grabbed his as he walked by, begging in Portuguese for him to join her in her festivities. Harry politely declined. It wasn't that he was disinterested in a night of fun. It was just that he didn't find her interesting. She was just an average-looking woman doing average human things. These days it took more than that to catch his fancy.
For the last month or so, Harry had been exploring this version of Earth in greater detail. Rosalie was nearing the midstage of her pregnancy, and Emmett was becoming very protective. It wasn't a slight against Harry. It was just the nature of vampires. Even during the best of times, they were extremely protective of their mates. Now that Rosalie was very vulnerable, Emmett would hardly let anyone close to her, even his own family members. Harry felt that it was best to give them a little bit of space. He made sure to keep a close eye on Rosalie all day every day using his powers. If anything even threatened a hair on her head, it would be vaporized. Of course, he still occasionally popped back to Forks to see Bella or Leah, but his visits were few and far between, much to the annoyance of the girls.
Harry had to roll his eyes at that. Now that he was tied to the Cullens through Rosalie's child, it wasn't like he'd not be around. He'd be with them until their end. As Bella planned to become one of them, he'd likely be in her life for thousands of years. As for Leah, she'd stay young for as long as she continued to phase. Eventually, she might imprint or decide to stop phasing altogether. If she did, Harry would make sure that she was well taken care of until the end of her days. But while they were all young and semi-immortal, he found it comical that they would get so annoyed that he wasn't around. He reminded himself that they were young and still didn't understand the true scope of time. To him, a thousand years was nothing. He suddenly felt the sensation of someone trying to contact him. He knew that it was either Rosalie or Bella. The Cullens knew that they were the only ones who could successfully get him to come back. Concentrating a little harder, he felt that it was Bella. Sighing, he faded from the raucous and lively street.
Almost instantly, he was back in the cold and dreary Pacific Northwest. Standing underneath Bella's window, he quietly said, "I'm here," knowing that Special Ed could hear him. Sure enough, the window opened, and Bella silently waved him in. Appearing in her room just as the window closed, he used his powers to create a sound dampening ward around her room.
"Charlie won't hear us," Harry told them. Edward nodded. "So what's the problem?"
"Victoria," Bella told him, clearly nervous.
"The hunter's mate?" Harry asked.
"Yes. She's been seen around these parts. The … wolves have been chasing her away," Edward said the last part with more than a little distaste. Harry already knew about the animosity between the vampires and the local tribe.
"I haven't been keeping track of her. I figured that she got the point when I killed her lapdog, Laurent."
Edward winced and shook his head. "No … She'll keep going until either Bella or she is dead. Our kind can become … unhinged if our mates are harmed or killed. I doubt that she'll listen to reason."
"Welp, you need to find her and either convince her or kill her. I'll only step in if Bella is in serious danger. I'm already pressing my luck with the head honchos." Seeing that Bella was still nervous, he continued. "Don't worry, Bells. Nothing will happen to you. I'll even watch out for your dad," Harry promised. Bella nodded and hugged him.
"I'll go see Rosalie before I continue my vacation. I'll check back in with you soon," he told them before disappearing.
Meanwhile, at the Cullens …
Rosalie stuffed another twinkie into her mouth as she watched a movie from the 1930s. Movies from around that time period were her favorites. Esme was knitting at a human's pace while Alice was looking through a catalog. Jasper kept one eye on the movie and the other on his wife. Carlisle was in his study reading a medical journal while Emmett was sitting protectively beside her. When she looked at him, all that she could feel was guilt. His eyes were black from hunger and no amount of scolding would convince him to go and feed. She jumped when a tree branch slammed into the roof of their house. Jasper walked to the door and opened it up. Instantly, the living room was filled with a strong wind.
"The weather's getting bad. Some of the trees might snap," he called out. Within a second, the entire family was standing just outside the door. Of course, Emmett kept her behind him protectively. Rosalie was just about to roll her eyes in annoyance when she spotted something. Something was high up in the air. It was a small speck, but every second it was getting bigger.
"What's that?" she asked, pointing up in the air. Jasper walked further out onto the lawn to get a better look. Whatever it was, it was coming fast. Before he could even blink, it was the size of a house. In fact, it was a house! A house was falling from the sky while spinning around violently.
"AAAAAAAAAAARGH!" he yelled in fright, throwing his hands out in fear. The last thing he saw was the underside of an old, white farmhouse. With a loud boom, the house landed. The Cullens turned their heads to avoid the dirt and dust from the terrible landing. Suddenly, the wind stopped.
"JASPER!" Alice cried out and ran to the spot where her husband just was. The family gasped when only his legs could be seen sticking out from underneath the house. His muffled voice could barely be heard, but it almost sounded like, "Gerrroffme!"
"Grab his legs and pull!" Emmett shouted, trying not to laugh. He grabbed his legs and pulled with all his might. Unfortunately, the only thing that gave way was Jasper's pants. With a loud rip, Emmett was standing there holding the shredded remnants of a pair of slacks. Alice bent down to grab his feet, but sadly, they curled up and slid underneath the house. They all jumped when the door banged open and Harry came out petting a little, black Terrier.
"Harry!" Rosalie cheered happily. A none-too-pleased Jasper trotted out from behind him and snatched his torn pants from Emmett as he walked back into the house. Alice chased after him while the house and dog disappeared.
"Was that really necessary?" Esme smiled at him. Harry shrugged and escorted Rosalie back into the house.
"Hey there, Big Momma!" Harry greeted the future mother of his child. "How are you feeling?"
"If you call me Big Momma again, I'll have to smack you," she told him as she sat back on her spot. Emmett was about to sit next to her when Harry stopped him.
"Go feed. You can't protect Rosalie if you're distracted and weakened by hunger," Harry ordered. He was about to argue when Harry went on. "Victoria has been spotted around Forks. I doubt that she's here to make amends." Emmett winced and finally gave in. "Take Jasper with you. Apparently, the wolves are on high alert, so stay away from the border."
After quick goodbyes, the two brothers left. Rose smiled and patted the spot next to her. Harry sat down and she scooted closer to him, twinkie in hand.
"Those things will kill you," he said, indicating to the twinkie.
"I'm already dead," she replied smartly, stuffing another in her mouth. "Thanks for making him go hunting. He was being unreasonable."
"No problem," he said, watching whatever crap that she had on tv.
"Where have you been?" she suddenly asked, turning to him.
"Traveling. Turns out that this Earth isn't all that different from most that I've been to. I plan to continue my trip when Emmett gets back."
"Where will you go?" Rose asked, setting her box of goodies aside.
"I was thinking maybe Alaska," he responded.
"You should visit our cousins while you're there," Esme smiled beautifully as she looked up from her knitting.
"The Denali Coven?" Rose had told him a little about the only other "vegetarian vampires" that they knew of. Supposedly they were very nice and pleasant to be around. He thought about it for a moment and decided that it would be nice to drop in and see what they were about.
"Sounds good," Harry smiled back at her and spent the rest of his time doing little things to annoy Rosalie.