Fleur rides.

Fleur's eyes gleamed with excitement as she straddled Harry, her slender thighs spreading wide to accommodate his still-hard cock. She grasped his shaft, guiding it to her entrance, and slowly began to lower herself down. The air was thick with the scent of sex and sweat as she sank deeper, her eyes locked on Harry's.

As she took him in, Fleur let out a soft moan, her French accent husky with desire. "Oh, mon amour...you feel so good inside me." She began to ride him, her hips undulating in a slow, sensual rhythm.

The room was a symphony of wet sounds: the slap of skin, the squelch of Harry's cock in her slick pussy, and the occasional moan or gasp. Hermione watched with wide eyes, her own breathing shallow and quick, her hand idly playing with her clit as she enjoyed the sight of her best friend getting fucked.

Fleur's tits bounced with every movement she made, and Harry's hands were full with them, squeezing and teasing the sensitive peaks. Hermione felt a twinge of envy, but pushed it aside, knowing she had just had her own fill of Harry. Plus, watching was its own form of arousal.

The pace grew more intense, Fleur's breath hitching as Harry's cock hit her g-spot. "Oh, Harry... yes, just like that," she panted, her voice a mix of pleasure and urgency. Harry responded with a grin, his hands moving to her waist to guide her movements, speeding up as he felt his own climax building.

Hermione could see the sweat glistening on both of their bodies, their skin slick with the exertion. The sight of them together was more erotic than she ever could have imagined.

As Fleur's orgasm approached, she threw her head back, her hair cascading over Harry's shoulders like a silken waterfall. "I'm...I'm gonna...fuck, Harry!" she screamed, and Harry's grip tightened, his own release imminent. With a final, powerful thrust, he filled her with his seed, and she collapsed onto him, her breath ragged in his ear.

The two lay there for a moment, panting and sweaty, before Harry pulled out and rolled over to lie beside her. "That was amazing," he murmured, and Fleur could only nod in agreement, a contented smile on her lips.

The room grew quiet, except for the sound of their heavy breathing. Hermione felt a warmth spread through her body, not just from the aftermath of her own orgasm but from the shared intimacy of the moment.

"Harry.'" Fleur managed to say. "You ruined me for all other men."

"Welcome to the club." Hermiones smiled.

Fleur smiled back and kissed Hermione gently. Hermione shocked her lovers when she shoved her tongue into Fleurs mouth and the began a heated french snog.

Harrys watched with a smile as more ideas came to him about what to do with his girls.

A) Double blowjob

B) Stacked. (Hermione on top of Fleur doggystyle and Harry takes turn on them)

C) Bondage

D) Something else. (Add)