To the Bedroom.

Finally, unable to hold back any longer, Harry reached his peak. Luna's walls tightened around him, her body convulsing as she climaxed in perfect harmony. They clung to each other, the aftershocks of their orgasms rippling through their bodies like a gentle storm.

With a sigh, Harry pulled out, his cock glistening with the evidence of their passion. He turned to Hermione, who had been watching them intently, her own desire clear in her eyes. "Your turn," he murmured, his voice a dark promise.

They stumbled out of the tub, their bodies slippery and entwined. Harry led Hermione to the grand four-poster bed, its velvet covers a stark contrast to the hard marble floor they had been using. He laid her down gently, her large breasts spilling onto the pillows. Her nipples were still erect, begging for his touch. He didn't disappoint, his thumbs circling them as he lowered his head to capture one in his mouth. Hermione's breath hitched, and she arched her back, her legs spreading wider.

He positioned himself between her thighs, his cock standing proudly. He slid into her warm, welcoming pussy, her wetness enveloping him like a second skin. The bed creaked slightly with every thrust, the only sound in the room other than their moans of pleasure. Hermione's tits bounced with every movement, drawing his eyes and making his balls tighten with anticipation. He watched them, mesmerized by the way they moved in rhythm with their lovemaking.

Her hands reached up to cup her own breasts, squeezing and playing with her nipples as he drove into her. Harry couldn't resist the temptation; he leaned forward, his mouth finding one of her nipples. He sucked hard, feeling it swell even further in his mouth. Hermione's hips bucked upward, her nails digging into his back as she urged him deeper.

Luna, lying next to them, watched the intimate scene unfold, her breath shallow and her eyes dark with lust. Her hand trailed down her body, her fingers sliding between her legs. She was already wet from the show she had put on for Harry, and now she was eager to be part of the action again. Her eyes locked onto Hermione's chest, the other enlarged tit begging for attention. Without a second thought, she leaned over and took it into her mouth, her tongue flicking over the sensitive peak.

Hermione gasped, her eyes flying open to meet Luna's. The two girls shared a knowing smile, and Hermione's hand reached down to caress Luna's cheek, her fingers slipping into the other girl's hair as she held her in place. Luna sucked harder, her teeth grazing the sensitive flesh, and Harry watched as Hermione's back arched off the bed. The sight was almost too much for him, and he picked up his pace, his cock sliding in and out of Hermione's tight pussy with increasing urgency.

Her moans grew louder, her breasts jiggling with every thrust. Harry could feel his orgasm building again, a coil of pleasure tightening in his stomach. He reached up to pinch one of Hermione's nipples, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. Her eyes snapped to his, a silent question in their depths. He nodded, and she reached for the potion again, her hand shaking with excitement.

With trembling hands, she applied it to her own breasts. The changes were immediate and dramatic. Her already ample breasts swelled even more, filling Harry's palms. The weight was surprising, but he didn't stop, continuing to squeeze and massage them as he fucked her harder. Luna watched, her own hand moving faster between her legs, her eyes glazed with lust.

The three of them moved together in a symphony of pleasure, each one pushing the others closer to the edge. Harry could feel the tension in Hermione's body, her muscles tightening around him, and he knew she was close. He reached down with one hand and began to rub her clit, feeling her body respond with a jolt of pleasure. Luna's mouth was still on her nipple, sucking and biting gently.

Hermione's eyes squeezed shut, and she threw her head back, her hips bucking as she came. Harry felt the warmth of her orgasm around him, and it was his undoing. He thrust into her one final time, his own climax ripping through him like a bolt of lightning. His seed spurted into her, filling her completely, as Luna's hand found her own clit, her own moan of pleasure joining theirs.

The three of them lay there, panting and trembling, their bodies still entwined. Luna pulled away from Hermione's breast, a line of spit connecting their skin as she moved. She looked up at Harry, her eyes filled with a mix of awe and hunger. "More," she murmured, her voice thick with desire.

A)Round 3

B) Harry has them put a show on for him. (Lesbian sex)

C) Luna wants anal. So does Hermione.

D) Add.