Desire's Delight

I gasp, feeling my body seem to react to something quickly, as desire fills my every thought. I moan as I feel her hands move across my shoulders, a smug look on her face. I smile back, letting out a soft moan at her touch, even as my focus remains soley aiming at Harry. Enjoying my arousal, I find my concerns evaporating as I blow past Ashley and her returned friends, as I close the small gap between Harry and me.

He smirks back, amused as he watches my ass sway back, aware and enjoying my exposure far more; yes, even more than moments before. Perhaps it was something in the potion, but I found my concerns becoming solely about submitting to Harry. I pause before him, and catching his gaze aiming down at my bust, and giving, before whispering, "Hey, want to make her a bit jealous?" as I speak, I find myself vaguely aware of those around, both his younger brother Joe and father, along with Ashley's friends, though it simply drives my desire further.

His smile grows, his right hand moving to my chin, and I wag my rear their way, as he amusingly replies, "That concoction of my brother must really have a kick, huh? Well, well... I can guess what that means. Am I right or...?"

I smile back, rubbing my naked body against him as he trails off, finding myself enjoying the show I'm making before them, and my arousal drives me to actively seek him out. I felt him pull me along as I even open my mouth to speak, and I willfully went along with him pulling me along. In a moment, he's sitting on one of the Ski-Doos, and I'm sitting on his lap.

I laugh at that, rubbing myself against him, with nothing but his shorts between him and me. He smirks back at me, winking before retorting, "I got it right, didn't I?", to which I laugh, moving myself across him, hands on his shoulders as I smile back. He laughs with me, and as I see Ashley watching from the boat, he declares, "Well, then... You got what you wanted. You know what comes next...."

As his voice trails off, I find my arousal going up, either despite or perhaps because of how exposed we are. In any event, my desire is all but shouting in my ears to go for it, as I sit with him. I briefly ponder if I was tricked, before the idea is forgotten, as my arousal and how much I want to please him kick in.