Kitchen.

"To the kitchen." Harry said. Her confused look made him smile. "Breakfast will be interesting when you know you were fucked all over the table."

Hermione blushed but hopped off his lap and practically sprinted to the kitchen.

He followed and grabbed her. With a quick spin he had her pinned to the fridge and snogging her hard.

"Fuck." He moaned as she stroked his cock.

"I still don't know how you are always so hard."

"Secrets of a master." Harry smiled and spun her back around before pushing her down. Her breast on the cold wood of the table. Her ass up and presented to him.

She purred as he pulled the plug out and then moaned loud as his cock replaced it.

"Fuck....." she grabbed the sides in a **** hold.

Harry was really testing how sturdy the table was because he began pounding her with ****.

"I love how your ass is always so tight!" He slapped her on ine cheek.

"Fuck! Fuck me Master! Pound my slut ass!"

"Happily."

The table scooted across the floor as Harry slammed in and out of her tight ass. Both their moans filled the air.

Hermione was in bliss. Once she would have hexed anyone who even thought about anal sex. Now she was just as addicted to it as her pussy. She loved sex! She loved being Harrys cum dump!

Harry began matching his thrust with slaps making Hermiones ass get a beautiful shade of red to it.

The pain and pleasure cocktail brought her soring to her orgasm.

"Master?! Fuck....Please let me cum! I need to cum!"

Harry decided to be generous. "Go ahead." He barely got out.

Hermione let go and brought him over the edge with her.

Their sweat covered bodies laid on the table as they caught their breath.

A groan came from the **** as Harry pulled out and put her plug back.

His callous hands pulled her up and rubbed her large pierced breast.

"I..."

"Me too." He kissed her neck. "Bed? We can do some other rooms tomorrow."

"Yes. But sleep with me? I don't think I can fall asleep without my favorite pillow." She smiled.

"Come on." He pulled her towards the stairs.

She began to go but stopped. Quickly she cleaned up the mess she left and put the table back.

In her bedroom she sighed as she snuggled against his chest. But both knew they were missing something.

Or someone.

"We'll go see Pet tomorrow." Harry rubbed his hand down her bare back.

"Hmm." She smiled. Hermione was just as attached to Luna as she was Harry. Both were her lovers.

They drifted off to sleep thinking of what they might do at the crazy blondes house.