What a personal toy is good for

Ignoring Luna, Harry focused all his attention on defiling his fucktoy. His dick was already deep on her throat, but now he started to move his hips, slamming them back and forth to fuck her throat hard, again and again. Chos eyes sparkled, not only from the tears building up in them.

Harry decided, that moving his hips on his own was an unnecessary expenditure of energy on his part. He switched to grabbing Cho's head roughly by her hair and wildly threw it back and forth, deep down his dick over and over again.

For a while, Harry enjoyed the gawking slobbering noises she made. But he felt like this was not enough. He put one leg up on her bed, tilted her head backwards and slammed his dick hard down her tight throat from above, making his balls slap her chin over and over.

He had never so absolutely destroyed anyone's throat before, not even Cho's. He pulled out for a second, but only allowed her a few deep gasping breaths while slapping his dick so over her face, smearing her make up completely, before shoving it back in.

But Harry was not here to **** Cho's throat, as fun as that was. A little while later he pulled out of her face a final time. He was here for a different hole. Harry still was in a wild mood. He could have simply told Cho to spin around, to offer him her ass to use as his personal property. She would have done so gladly. Not not today.

Harry yanked Cho down by her hair, made her fall off the bed, her face planted on the floor and only her legs remaining up on her mattress. This also meant, that her insatiable ass was sticking up, ready to be used. Just like he did to her face a moment ago, Harry now rammed himself into her tight asshole.

Not slow and gently like he did it with Hermione. Hard. Hard and deep from the first second. Just like he had done to her face. Just like she needed it. Just like a whore like her deserved it. Harry was groaning and snarling like a beast, he could barely hear Cho's noises of agonizing pleasure, the sound of her mind dissolving into a mess of hormones.

Harry let it every single bit of pent up every he had held back with Hermione earlier, every bit and more. He did not have sex with Cho. He did not even fuck her. He obliterated both her asshole as well as her mind. He pummeled then into a mess, one hard thrust at a time.

Suddenly Harry laughed. He laughed at the thought that literally nothing was keeping him from treating every single girl in this school the exact same way, all day every day. He laughed manically as he send ripples through Cho's ass.

That was when he noticed Luna kneeling next to him. She was watching in awe as his cock tore through Cho over and over. "This really is different from what I usually see you know?" Luna said, quite calmly.

Harry vaguely wondered, is she had been commenting all the time and he simply did not notice before. Either way, he was about to explode. And she was knowing right next to him. She was kneeling there, seeing how he treated Cho tonight. Seeing in what kind of a mood he was. It was her own fault, really.

Luna's eyes bulge in surprise, even more than they usually did, as he made her taste Cho's ass deep in her throat. He did not fuck her face for long, a couple of thrusts was all it took him to cum after all this. But the look on Luna's face told him that this was a novel experience to her. This level of having her face used.

The thing Harry was not sure about was, whether it was a good or a bad thing for her. She simply knelt there, a dazed expression on her face as his cum slowly dribbled off her chin onto the carpet.

Harry stood up and looked back once last time before he left. Cho was left in a quivering heap on the floor, her ass gaping. Luna was still perplexed, covered in his cum. Harry could not help but grin.

Oh yes, that was just what he had needed!