Blow

"Sit up on the edge Harry." She motioned.

"Okay..?"

Harry sat out of the bath. The suds and water dripping off of him. His raging cock waiting for her hand again.

Fleur took it.

"Relax and enjoy."

She held at the base the took the tip in her mouth.

Harry moaned loud as her warm wet mouth took him in.

Fleur took him deeper. Slowly. He wasn't the biggest she had have but he wasn't small either. He was how ever the thickest. The girth stretched her mouth and made her wet with anticipation.

Harry ran his fingers through her wet hair as she descended. Taking more of him and making him weak at the knees.

Fleur went all the way to the base. Taking the whole thing. She was very skilled at this. Her gag reflex suppressed long ago.

"Fuck!!!...Fleur I'm gonna cum."

She then did the one thing he didn't want. She pulled herself off and held him at the base.

"Can't have you cumming to soon can we?" She teased. Earning a groan from Harry.

She waited until he calmed then took him back in her mouth.

She sucked and deep throated. But every time she felt him getting close she would pull off and wait. Driving him insane with pleasure and frustration.

She was mercilessly getting him close then denying any release.

She couldn't decide how long to prolong it or to give him the relief he desperately needed.