Slipping one side under Harry's groping hand easily, Gabby pulled the girl's knickers down to her feet, though Vicky was apparently unaware of that fact and so didn't bother to step out of them.
The vest presented her with something of a problem, however, as the position of Vicky's arms, not to mention Harry's hand manipulating the girl's barely pubescent chest, prevented all but a few inches of movement.
Vicky released his cock and ran both hands up his back, pulling him closer. She lifted one leg and wrapped it around him, capturing his hardness up against her arousal-slicked sex.
Harry growled and shifted his hips so that his erection was dragged along her cleft. She squealed at the movement and clung to him.
Gabrielle was becoming desperate. Wanting nothing more at the moment than to get the girl's shirt off, she finally just grabbed what she could of it and, with all her Veela strength, pulled.
It stretched a moment and then, with the sound of rending fabric, ripped free. Vicky cried out from the suddenness and perhaps a bit of pain from where the garment dug cruelly into her delicate skin before tearing.
Vicky seemed to suddenly become aware that she was nude save her shoes. She pushed Harry back until he finally understood what she wanted and allowed her to manoeuvre him onto his back.
She was astride him in no time, lifting herself up and positioning him at her sopping entrance. With a determined and lustful look, she began lowering herself onto him.
Harry was curious about the tearing sensation he felt as he slid into her depths, but she didn't even pause her descent so he assumed that she was all right.
By now, Gabby had discarded the ruined garment and made her way over to her Master and the girl with whom he was currently coupling. She moaned as she felt Harry's pleasure trickle through the bond as he entered the girl.
She knelt next to them and took one of the girl's petite breasts in her mouth, kissing and sucking and lavishing the hard little nipple with attention from her tongue.
Vicky groaned, whether it was from the homage being paid to her developing boob by the girl dressed in the choker or from the feeling of being penetrated by hard male flesh for the first time, only she knew.
Harry was in heaven. Even though older, the girl currently sinking down onto him was tighter than his Gabby. He became concerned that she might injure herself in her desire to be fully penetrated. He grabbed her hips and tried to slow her progress.
"Easy," he told her. "Take your time."
She didn't seem to listen. She just kept sinking on him, millimetre by millimetre.
Harry watched in amazement as Gabby licked and sucked one of the girls breasts before moving to the other. He found that he could reach between her legs so he plunged two fingers into her wet slit. Her cry of pleasure was muffled by Vicky's flesh and she bit down on the girl's right nipple.
The Gryffindor girl screamed in pleasure and dropped the rest of the way down. She moaned in pain and ecstasy and the suddenness of the invasion.
Harry began fucking his fingers in and out of Gabby's cunt. After a moment to adjust to the full loss of her virginity, Victoria began fucking herself on his cock. She started with small movements, little more than grinding, but within seconds, she was driving herself down on him and Harry was thrusting up to meet her, the sounds of their wet, slapping flesh filling the room.
"Oh, God, Vicky," exclaimed Harry, "that feels so good."
He added a third finger to Gabrielle's pussy and she squealed in delight. She began raking her teeth over Vicky's breasts, trying in vain to catch and bite the nipples on the bouncing girl. Vicky grabbed Gabby's head and pulled her closer, adding pressure to her scraping teeth. Her head went back and her eyes closed. Harry noticed.
"You like what Gabrielle is doing to you?" he asked his house-mate.
She looked down at him.
"Oh--gods yes!" she said as she bounced. "She can--do this to--me any time."
Harry used the hand not currently plunging into Gabby and stroked around Vicky's slit. He found her little nubbin and seized it, pinching. She cried out and came. Her pace slowed a bit and each of her thrusts impacted Harry harder, but she did not stop.
Gabrielle stopped teasing her breasts and sought the girl's mouth in a kiss. She managed to bring the girl to a stop and pushed her onto her back. Harry got onto his knees between her legs, lifted her by the hips and plunged back into her centre.
Gabby leant over the girl and kissed her again. From this angle, he could see their tongues dancing around and he growled at the sight and thrust harder.
He tried to move his hand back to Gabby's folds, but Vicky either didn't want to, or couldn't, hold herself up so Harry had to keep both hands on her hips to support her.
When their kiss ended, Gabby began trailing her tongue down along the girl's body--her jaw, her neck, her chest, her delicate breasts. . .
She licked and sucked Vicky's bellybutton for a while before moving on down. When she reached the spot where Harry was vigorously plunging into her, she found her clit and gave it a lick. Vicky howled and thrust up to meet her, nearly forcing Harry's cock from inside her.
After they'd readjusted and Harry resumed his strokes, Gabby crawled up to look Vicky in the eye.
"That was naughty," she said, finding one of Vicky's nipples and twisting it painfully; the girl moaned, either in pleasure or pain or both.
"You broke my Master's rhythm." She trailed her fingers lightly across to the other nipple and gave it the same treatment. "I think you're going to have to be punished."
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