The other black (J. Potter love story)

Chapter 25

I had suddenly woken up randomly. I am still in James' bed, and we are back to back. I thought we fell asleep cuddling? I shrug it off and gently shake James. He moans. I slightly jump back. Was that a? I hear it again. There was no mistaking it this time. Was he awake, or was It just a dream? I tap James again, and I see his eyes open. I look at him in shock. He realizes that I heard him, and he hides his face in the pillow. He keeps saying he is sorry over and over. "James!" I say and flip him over. I somehow wound up on top of him, and he was looking up from underneath me. I blush and try to get off. He puts his hands on my hips and keeps me there. I look down at him. "Lyra, do you want to know what has me this hard?" He asks. He pushes his dick right up against me, and I feel how hard he is. I whimper. "I'm going to take that as a yes." He says.

"I was dreaming of us back in that bathroom where you were calling me daddy and begging to cum on my dick. Instead, this time it was after a quidditch game right here in this bed." He says. I can't stay still; my hips keep highly grinding on him. "Mmmmm, good girl," He whispers into my ear. I whimper again. He knows all my weaknesses. "Do you wanna recreate it?" He asks. I nod. "I need verbal confrontation, Lyra. I won't do anything without it," He says. "James, please, I want it so bad," I say. He laughs. "Already begging, are we? What a pathetic little girl," He says and gives my face a light slap, and I feel myself grow wetter. "But you said yes, so I am obliged to give it to you." He says and flips us over. I am now under him. He looks down at me and smirks. "I'm not giving up, Lyra, just know that. You will be mine again one day. This changes nothing," He says. He then gently takes off my pants, pulling my panties down with them. He smirks again. "You always so ready for me, MY perfect little princess," He says into my pussy. I whimper.

He gives my clit a gentle kiss and starts sucking on it. I moan and dig my fingers into his hair. He laughs and sends vibrations up my clit. Nothing could ever compare to the way James makes me feel. I whimper again at the sensation of him. He keeps sucking on the little nub, and his fingers run through my folds. My hips gently lift, but he slams them down with his hands. He takes his mouth off of my clit. "No, all you have to do is lay there, let me do the work. You deserve to feel good," He says. He then enters 2 fingers into my entrance. I moan and wiggle my hips against them. He just laughs and keeps pushing them in. He soon bottoms out inside me and curls his long-ass fingers. He finds my g-spot real quick and hits it perfectly as he always does. I moan and arch my back. He plunges his fingers in and out as fast as he can. I can barely take it. "Daddy, I'm close," I say to him.

He takes his finger out of me and stands up. He slept shirtless, so the only thing on him was his flannel pants hanging off his hips. I could clearly see his dick imprint in the pants. I absorbed the image to add to the good memories. "You like what you see?" He asks. "A lot," I whisper to him. He smirks then takes off his pants. He wasn't wearing boxers, and he sprung out. I take in his dick. It was perfect, a little mushroom head and at least 9 inches. It was by far the best dick I've ever had. "You want it, princess?" He asks. "Yes," I whisper to him again. I love when he calls me princess. He grabs my legs and pulls me to the edge of the bed. "This is going to be the best orgasm you have ever had," He says to me, then puts my legs over his shoulders and slowly enters me.

I moan and look up at him. We keep eye contact as he keeps filling me up. He never stops looking at me. He only stops looking at me when he is balls deep in me. He moans. "Baby, you can't squeeze like that, or else I'm not gonna last much longer," He says, and I whimper. He gently starts to move inside of me. I moan out and close my eyes as I arch my back. He then starts to get rougher. He keeps pulling almost all the way out and slamming himself back into me. I look back at him, and he is watching his dick pound into me. I touch his face, and he looks me back in the eyes. I lean up and kiss him. It was an unspoken I love you, but he got what it meant. He takes my wrists into his hands and pins me to the bed. The entire time he never stops kissing me or destroying my pussy. I feel the knot in my stomach twist, and I accidentally squeeze his dick.

"Fuckkkk princess, I told you don't squeeze like that," He says with his forehead resting against mine. I squeeze again. He then grabs my chin and forces me to look at him. "Princess, what did I just tell you? Don't squeeze like that. If you need to cum do it because I'm not stopping until I finish. I don't care how many times you cum. I will not stop till I cum in your tight pussy," He says. At that moment, I cum. It was nothing like I had ever experienced before. It takes over my entire body, and I moan like I never had before. I barely feel James cum inside me. We are both breathing heavily against each other. he takes himself out of me and rolls off me. I go and lay and his chest. "Fuck I thought I could last longer than that," James says. I giggle. "I guess my Pussy is just that good," I say. He kisses me again. "Your right it is," He says, and I blush.

He grabs his wand on the nightstand and cleans us up. He sets the wand down and pulls me into his arms. We wrap our arms around each other and just stay there. I yawn and close my eyes. "I love you, Lyra Grace Black," He says and kisses my forehead. "I love you too, James Flemount Potter," I say and fall asleep.

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I look over at Lyra. She had fallen asleep right after she said she loved me. She loves me. Wow. I never thought I would see the day this happened, but it did. Wow.