Give In

Harry's cock twitched in response. He knew they had to keep their wits about them, but the allure of the potion and their nakedness made it difficult to think straight. "We should," he managed to croak out, his eyes locked on her pussy, which glistened with a sheen of moisture.

Fleur reached out a hand and placed it on his thigh, her touch sending electricity up his spine. "You know you want to," she whispered, her hand inching closer to his cock.

"Fuck it," Harry murmured, giving in to the desire that had been simmering within him since the potion's effects had begun. He leaned in and captured her mouth in a searing kiss, their tongues dueling as the warmth of the fire danced over their bodies.

Fleur moaned into his mouth, her hand wrapping around his cock and stroking it gently. He couldn't take it anymore; he had to be inside her. Harry pinned Fleur to the cave wall, his body pressing against hers as he positioned himself at her entrance.

Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, drawing him closer, as he pushed into her, feeling the warm, wet embrace of her pussy. The potion's magic thrummed through their veins, amplifying every sensation. The friction of their skin, the heat of the fire, the smell of their arousal – it all combined into a heady cocktail that intoxicated them both.

They fucked with the urgency of animals in heat, driven by the potion's power. Harry's strokes were deep and firm, his cock sliding in and out of her with ease. Fleur's moans grew louder, echoing off the cavernous walls, and she clawed at his back, urging him to go faster. The cave floor was hard and unyielding beneath them, but neither cared as the pleasure built to a crescendo.

Her pussy tightened around him, and Harry felt his orgasm approaching. He kissed her neck, biting gently, feeling her pulse race beneath his lips. "I'm going to cum," he grunted, his voice a mix of pleasure and pain.

Fleur's eyes rolled back, and she whispered, "Do it, Harry. Fill me up."

With a roar of release, Harry buried himself deep within her, his hot cum spurting into her eager pussy. Fleur's orgasm crashed over her, her muscles spasming around his cock, milking every drop from him. They remained there for a moment, panting and trembling, their bodies entwined in the throes of passion.

As the intensity of their climax subsided, Harry pulled out, his cock glistening with their combined juices. Fleur slumped against the cave wall, her chest heaving. "Wow," she murmured, a smile of satisfaction on her face.

"I bloody love you." He kissed her again.

Fleur giggled, breathless. "I love you too."

Their eyes searched each other's, and the intensity of their passion was matched by the depth of their feelings. Harry reached down and caressed her cheek, his thumb tracing the path of a bead of sweat that trickled down her neck. "We should clean up before we get too cold," he suggested, his voice gentle and caring.

A) Fleurs not done (Rides him)

B) The wash in the hot spring. (Fleur goes under and sucks him)

C) Next day

D) Add.