The atmosphere in the Gryffindor locker room was a mix of exhaustion and elation after their grueling Quidditch match against Slytherin. It had been one of the toughest matches they had ever faced, with the Slytherins relentlessly targeting Harry to prevent him from catching the Snitch. Almost every player on the opposing team had their eyes fixed on him, and the bludgers seemed to have a personal vendetta against him, aiming with relentless precision.
But despite the fierce opposition, Harry had emerged victorious, catching the Snitch with a spectacular dive that left the crowd in awe. The cheers of the Gryffindor supporters still rang in his ears, drowning out the pain that radiated through his body.
In the locker room, Harry slumped onto a bench, his face etched with signs of fatigue and soreness. His muscles ached from the relentless barrage of bludgers and the physicality of the match. Katie Bell patted him on the back, congratulating him on his incredible catch, while Ron grinned proudly at his best friend.
"Brilliant catch, mate!" Ron said, clapping Harry on the shoulder. "You really showed those Slytherins."
"Yeah, that dive was insane!" Katie chimed in.
"Thanks, guys," Harry replied, trying to hide the wince of pain as he moved. "It was tough out there, but we did it."
Ginny, who had been showing off her skills as a chaser, entered the locker room, her fiery hair still tousled from the excitement and speed of the game. She made her way over to Harry, a proud smile on her face.
"You were amazing out there, Harry," Ginny said, her voice filled with admiration. "I've never seen anyone catch the Snitch like that."
Harry grinned at her, feeling a surge of happiness despite the pain. "Thanks, Ginny. You didn't play too badly either." And he gave her a quick peck on the lips for good measure.
The team began to hit the showers, the hot water providing a welcome relief to their sore and tired bodies. Harry stood beneath the steaming spray, letting the water cascade over his back, soothing some of the aches and pains. He closed his eyes, enjoying the moment of respite, and began to scrub his body clean.
Although, not long into his shower, Harry suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder. He quickly turned around, about to tell whoever it was to fuck off, but they quickly covered his mouth with their hand. Standing in front of him was his fiery girlfriend, completely naked and bare. Harry let his eyes wonder across her perfect body, all five foot three of her covered in milky, pale skin that Harry found simply intoxicating. Her long auburn hair flowed down her upper back, some of it covering her tits. He gave a moment of his eyes attention to those tits, which seemed to get slightly bigger every single time he saw them, and Ginny seemed to light up as he was checking her out completely. His eyes then moved further south, seeing her toned torso and abdomen; she really was in great shape, not too muscular, but she had a perfect, flat stomach that Harry found sexy as can be. Harry licked his lips as his eyes again moved south, seeing her freshly-shaved pussy. He didn't mind pubic hair at all, but Ginny decided to spice things up a bit, and Harry was definitely onboard. He grabbed her by the hips and turned her around, wanting to see probably his favourite feature of hers. As he moved her around, her ass greeted him. It really was perfect: firm, toned and juicy.
After that, Ginny made it clear that her purpose in the shower was to make Harry feel better after his tough match. She jumped up onto her tiptoes, trying to get near Harry's ears.
"Don't make a sound..." She seductively whispered.
Ginny then slowly made her way down onto her knees, trying to be quiet so that the other members of the team couldn't hear them. Harry groaned back in pleasure as Ginny used her tongue to lick his member from base to head, with her tongue riding all the crevices and veins on his cock. Continuing her teasing, she moved further down, and started sucking on each of his balls, one by one, with her other hand massaging the other. Ginny took an equal amount of pleasure in giving Harry head as she did in receiving it herself; seeing Harry completely under her control was really a massive turn-on.
Not long after, Ginny decided to give Harry what he wanted properly. Repositioning herself, she expertly deepthroated his pulsing cock into the depths of her mouth and into her throat. Harry marvelled at the way Ginny had next to no gag reflex, and it only pushed him further into the pastures of pleasure. Using her hands towards the base, and twisting as she pumped them, she continued to bob up and down and up and down on his cock. And she could feel Harry holding in a groan in an attempt to stay discrete. But Ginny wasn't done. As much as she loved to be in control of Harry, nothing turned her on more, and made her feel better than when Harry used her like a toy, like something to be used. So, she moved her hands off of the base of his penis, and put them on his ass. Harry looked down at her slightly quizzically at first, pondering the odd move from his girlfriend. But then Ginny pushed her hands forward, causing Harry to almost thrust into her throat, his cock pushing against the insides of her mouth. She repeated the action again and again, before stopping, and standing up. She moved closer to his ear again:
"Baby...I'm your fucking little whore...throat-fuck me as hard as you can..." She whispered, before quickly mentioning that if she tapped him on his foot then he should stop, just in case.
Harry couldn't quite believe what he was hearing. Ginny wanted him to throat-fuck her like a toy, in the showers of the Quidditch locker room? Harry was so fucking horny, and he couldn't wait any longer. He looked at her one last time as she got back down on her knees, and she gave him that final bit of confirmation that he needed, before ploughing his cock into her gaping mouth. Harry had to stop himself from shouting out, because it was probably the best sensation he'd ever felt. Being inside Ginny's pussy was completly different; tight and loving, dripping with emotional connection and love. But this, this felt incredible. The rawness and heat of pumping his cock into her throat again and again made Harry fill with pleasure.
Even in this compromising position, Harry had never seen anything sexier in his entire life. The sight of Ginny, completely naked, on the floor of his locker room shower, whilst taking his huge cock into her mouth repeatedly really made his screws turn. She seemed to be loving it as well, her sole aim was to pleasure him in any and as many ways as possible, and she was passing with full marks. They were staring at each other with pure passion, although Ginny's eyes were starting to turn slightly red and watery from the situation, but like she told Harry, he listened, and was giving her no respite. But Harry didn't want her to put herself through this any longer, and gave her a little surprise.
Without warning, he pulled out of her and picked her up by the ass fairly roughly, and Ginny did well to suppress a little 'yelp'. She wrapped his legs around him incredibly tightly as he pushed her down onto his waiting cock. They hadn't done this position before, and both of them loved it. His member seemed to reach new, uncharted depths within her cunt, and the angles generated really caused Ginny to groan out in pure pleasure. He continued to keep up this demanding rhythm for a few minutes, which was in itself an impressive feat of strength and endurance, and he could tell by Ginny's breathing that she was not far away from her climax at all.
Thankful that all of the showers were so loud, Ginny quietly scream-spoke into Harry's ear, "Fuckk..Harry...I'm...Cumminggg" and her walls tightened around him, squeezing his cock like a vice, with the absolute intent of milking him dry. Harry upped his speed as Ginny rode out her orgasm, and it wasn't long until he came, exploding his load deep inside of her, before gently putting her back down, albeit on slightly unsteady legs. They looked at each other smiling, before Harry snogged Ginny in a very romantic manner, whilst rubbing her clit in concentric circles to finish the job completely.
"Thanks for that darling." Harry said, and the two of them cleaned off, before quickly getting out of the shower before everybody else, to avoid getting spotted.