He is too preoccupied

Romlida could never in her whole life remember being in this much of a panic she felt like her thoughts were stuttering. It worked, well something worked. Because Harry certainly seemed like he wanted her more than anything else in the world its just that he wanted her to be his sex toy. Why were his eyes so terrifying and sexy at the same time, why wasnt he doing what she said, why was she so wet, and why merlin why did he not understand that they qere going to get caught. She literally took a large gulp, straightened her pushed up skirt and felt the heat his grip on her ass had left there and said "Harry listen to me its impo. . . ."

Harry had taken the time that Romilda was seeming to have a conversation with herself and simply removed all his clothes. She had enough time to register that his cock was enormous and that she was backed up into a bookcase before he was on her. He started passionately kissing here and trapped her wrist behind her back with one hand, the other hand had his wand and with a small flick her short and bra were cut straight open. He overpwered her some more and now trapped both wrists in his iron grasp, he was now sucking on her nipples as they feel free from her bra. She was no Lavender Brown but in Gryffindor she had the 3rd biggest rack and no one really noticed because she didnt show it off. She was showing off now with her heavy tits hanging from her ruined top but harry wasnt just sucking, he was biting and twisting, beathing hot air and then cool wet kisses.

She again realized how she needed to ens this before it got out of hand or she got expelled. She leaned down and Harry instinctively met her lipa with his and started tongue fucking her mouth, Romilda jerked her head down and caught his bottom lip between her teeth and bit down. "Argghhh" Harry Potter screamed as he stagged back from where the pain interrupted his unbelievable pleasure. Romilda had almoat make it up the steps when she was yanked back by a fistful of her dark hair, spun and ended up bent over the couch with Harrys enormous girth pressed right into her ass. "so it wasnt rough enough for you huh slut, dont worry you want me to be like that. I can be like that" Harry grunted through a voice that no longer sounded like him.

Harry pushed her little gold panties aside and rubbed his throbbing cock agianst her already wet slit. Romolda was able to tell him to wait at the exact same time he sheathed 8 inches of hard dick atraight into her. Both of them were silent for a second, Romilda wondered if this incredible sensation would wake him up, maybe snap him out of this. A violent slap came down on her curvey little ass and she gasped, at that moment his other hand grasped her throat and while **** her bent her neck back until she could see tbe glowing green aura from his eyes. Firmly held in place Harry Pottter started sliding his girth in and out of her tiny little snatch while picking up speed, he slapped her ass with his free hand 8 times in a row each time harder and louder than the last. With nowhere to go Romilda gasped and begged and sceamed as the boy of her dreams used her like a worthless little whore and slapped her ass so red and raw she already ached from everytime his hips smashed into hers when he bottoms that giant cock out in her.

Unexpectedly Harry let go of her neck and instead smashed her head down into the cushins of the couch, once he stopped beating her ass raw he reached around and harshly grabbed and pinched her tiny little clit. She thought the entire castle could hear her scream as she came violently on Harrys cock and had multiple little orgasms jerking to and fro. Harry seemed to have hit his stride and was now pumping his fat cock in and out of her at blinding speeds. She felt him put his palm against her cheek, take it away and slap her hard on the face, as one of his hands grabbed her tit and squeezed the other one kept slapping her across the face and the eventually asked "are you Daddys little cumslut?" In that low grunt. " Harry moved and was now pumping up instead of back and forth. This new angle cauaed him to bottom out on Romildas cunt much sooner and so he started pounding her like an animals while slapping her and asking" whos little bitch are you" " who bloody owns your ass"

She realized that he needed to hear her respond to something he asked her or it was going to get worse. She asked herself if she could be his cumslut or at least pretend to be his cumslut until she regained control, if she could even regain control at the same time she saw someone just walk through the portrait hole.