Harry Enters.

Her hand traveled down her body to her pussy, playing gently with her folds. Her eyes closed as she felt the warm water run over her. It was heavenly. She hadn't felt this relaxed in ages. The castle was like a dream come true, a place where she could truly be free.

The door to the bathroom creaked open, and in stepped Harry. His eyes grew wide at the sight of her naked form. He had always found Hermione attractive, but seeing her like this, with water droplets glistening on her skin, took his breath away. She opened her eyes and looked at him with a seductive gaze. "Care to join me?" she asked, her voice dripping with invitation.

Without a word, Harry shed his towel, his erect cock bobbing as he approached the tub. He climbed in behind her, his legs straddling her hips. His warm hands slid around her waist, and he pulled her back against him. Hermione sighed contentedly as she felt his hardness pressing into her backside. This was their castle, their place of escape, and she reveled in the freedom it offered.

"Mm, Harry," she moaned as his hands roamed her slick skin, cupping her breasts and tweaking her nipples. The sensation sent bolts of pleasure through her, and she arched her back, pushing her ass into him. Harry leaned in, kissing the side of her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive flesh.

"You're blood hot when you say my name like that." He whispered in her ear.

Hermione giggled and leaned into his embrace, his cock sliding between her cheeks, leaving a wet trail along her skin. She felt the tip of it brush against her pussy, making her gasp. Harry chuckled, his grip tightening around her as he whispered sweet nothings that sent shivers down her spine.

With a mischievous smile, she turned around to face him, straddling his legs. Harry's eyes darkened with desire as she positioned herself, the head of his cock nudging at her entrance. Slowly, she lowered herself onto him, inch by inch, savoring the feeling of him filling her up. The warm water enveloped them as they became one, the only sounds in the room their moans of pleasure and the gentle splashing of the water.

Hermione began to rock her hips, setting a leisurely pace. Harry's hands found her breasts again, squeezing and playing with her nipples as she rode him. The water sloshed around them, adding to the erotic experience. She threw her head back, her hair cascading down her back, as she moved faster and faster. The tension grew, building into a crescendo of passion.

"Fuck, Harry, I'm going to cum," she panted, her eyes squeezed shut in pleasure.

"Cum for me, Hermione," Harry urged, his own breath coming in ragged gasps as he felt her tighten around him. His hands moved to her hips, guiding her movements, pushing her down harder onto his cock.

Her eyes snapped open, and she stared into his, her pupils dilated with lust. "Yes," she breathed, her voice shaky. "Yes, Harry." She moved faster, her movements becoming more erratic as she chased her climax. Harry matched her rhythm, his hips thrusting up to meet her as she rode him.

Their bodies slapped together in the water, the sound echoing off the marble walls. The scent of sex filled the air, mingling with the faint scent of the lavender bath salts. Harry's cock was slick with her juices, and the sight of it disappearing into her made him even more **** to claim her. He reached up, his hands tangling in her hair as he pulled her down for a kiss, their tongues dancing together as their hips did.

Hermione's breath was hot and fast against his lips, her pussy clenching around him. She could feel the beginnings of her orgasm, a delicious pressure building deep within her. Harry's hands slid down her back, over the curves of her ass, to the base of his cock, guiding it in and out of her. He was so deep, so big, and she loved every inch of him.

With a final, **** moan, Hermione came, her body spasming around Harry's cock. He groaned into her mouth, feeling her climax wash over him, pushing him closer to the edge. Harry's grip tightened, his strokes becoming more urgent as he chased his own release. Hermione's walls quivered around him, her nails digging into his shoulders as she held on for dear life.

Suddenly, Harry's orgasm hit him like a tidal wave, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his seed. They both shuddered, their bodies locked together as they rode out the intense pleasure. The warm water of the bath swirled around them, carrying the evidence of their passion.

Once their breathing had evened out, Harry pulled back, a look of pure satisfaction on his face. "You're so beautiful," he murmured, cupping her cheek with one hand. Hermione blushed, a smile playing on her lips. "Thank you," she said, leaning in to kiss him softly.

They remained like that for a few moments, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. The castle was theirs, a place where they could indulge in every desire, free from the prying eyes of the wizarding world. Harry had always dreamed of this, a place where they could explore their deepest, darkest desires without judgment. And now, it was a reality.

A) A tour

B) Back to bed

C) Breakfast

D)Add