"Wood" in the Deep

Hagrid began to slowly enter Harry's ass, his swollen member parting the young wizard's cheeks. He started to pump in and out, filling Harry with deep, deliberate thrusts. The moans and gasps from both men filled the air, a testament to their shared pleasure.

As Hagrid's pace accelerated, he rode Harry like a bull, his large body slapping against the smaller frame with each powerful thrust. Grunts and roars echoed through the night, as if the half-giant had transformed into an animal consumed by his primal urges.

"Harry, you're my bitch," Hagrid howled, his words laced with carnal desire. "Harry, you're my bitch. I will tear your ass like I did with your girlfriend, Ginny. Take my seed, Harry," he bellowed, a sex maniac in full command of his primal instincts.

The half-giant's words, delivered with a ferocity that matched his thrusts, drove Harry further into his submissive state. Both men were consumed by the fiery passion that engulfed them, their lustful connection reaching a fever pitch.

After a frenzied flurry of thrusts, Hagrid, with the strength of a titan, hoisted Harry into the air, his cock still buried deep within the wizard's quivering ass. He continued to pump with a relentless fervor, invoking memories of his previous conquest with Seamus.

Finally, on the cusp of release, Hagrid's entire body tensed, a guttural roar escaping his lips. With the final, powerful thrust, his seed spilled into Harry's ass, the warmth and thickness serving as an affirmation of their intense bond.

As Hagrid's climax triggered Harry's own release, his small cock pulsed, spewing ropes of cum in the half-giant's embrace. The intensity of their pleasure lingered, as Hagrid, unwilling to sever their connection, hugged Harry tightly.

For five long minutes, they remained in this intimate embrace, their hearts beating in unison, bodies sweating and intertwined.