Harry opened his eyes and looked at the time, frowning when he saw that the Malfoys would arrive in less than a minute. That was when Hermione had told them to arrive. With how desperate they apparently were, Harry doubted that he would dare to be even a second late.
Honestly, Harry would rather not meet the couple at all. He had pestered Hermione to delay the meeting due to… reasons, but she had put her foot down and refused. However, they did come to a compromise.
"That's good, Hermione," Harry sighed as he leaned back on the chair, "I wish I knew how good of a cocksucker you were. I could have used your mouth plenty of times in the past."
*POP*
Harry shuddered when Hermione hollowed her cheeks before releasing his cock from her mouth.
"Really?" Hermione asked as she slowly stroked his cock, "And when would you have used my mouth?"
"You're joking, right?" Harry tried to pull her mouth back on his cock, but she batted his hand away, "Anytime I felt stressed. I imagine I would have had a lot more motivation to be in the library if you were under the table choking on my cock. There were so many times I was furious at something or other. Instead of throwing a tantrum, I could have been productive fucked your mouth instead."
Hermione's eyes darkened as she imagined being a blowjob slut for Harry. She wondered if Ron still had the same proclivities back then. She rubbed her thighs together when she thought of Ron and Harry playing a game of chess while she helped Ron by giving Harry a sloppy blowjob to stop him from thinking straight.
Hermione shuddered in lust before lunging forward to take Harry's cock back in her throat.
*GLACKH*
She moaned around the thick cock and wondered when she had become such a slut. It was all Ron's fault. She had been perfectly fine with being monogamous until he pushed for her to sleep with Harry. Ron was the one that ruined her, and Harry was the one that fucked her well enough to keep her from being the slut of the wizarding world.
Harry groaned when he felt the warmth around his cock before Hermione tried to suck the cum out of his balls like his shaft was a straw. Not something he would like to feel on his cock constantly, but when it was occasionally added between the slurps and licks around his tip, it was perfect.
He was so engrossed in feeling his beautiful friend make love to his cock with her mouth that he almost missed the soft knocks on the door.
Harry cleared his throat and moved his chair closer to his desk, taking Hermione by surprise and making her unintentionally swallow his cock deep into her throat.
*GLURKH*
Harry was a gentleman, so he allowed Hermione to finish coughing before pulling her mouth back on his cock and calling out, "Come in!"
Harry blinked in surprise when instead of the Malfoys, only the Lady Malfoy arrived. He was even more surprised at what she was wearing. Unless Harry had forgotten pureblood fashion, he was confident it didn't include a tight black dress with a plunging neckline.
"Lady Malfoy," Harry said with a straight face as Hermione stopped bobbing her head and focused on the tip of his cock, swirling her tongue around while occasionally teasing his opening. As expected of the brightest witch in his year. Hermione still found a way to work his cock without making a sound.
"Lord Potter, thank you for allowing this meeting," Astoria dipped her head slightly after taking a seat.
Harry raised an eyebrow at the deference and wondered what she was up to. Most knew about the Greengrass sisters and how they generally acted like stuck-up bitches to everyone. He guessed it was a good thing that they were equally bitchy to all the students, no matter their blood status or wealth.
"It's my pleasure," Harry said as he discreetly stroked the top of Hermione's head. He would have never met her if one of his best friends hadn't bribed him with a blowjob.
*Pop*
Harry froze as Astoria glanced at him in confusion at the soft popping sound. When she seemed to let it go, he sighed in relief. Harry couldn't exactly explain that Hermione was careless as she bathed his cockhead with her spit.
"So," Harry cleared his throat, "What can I do for you?"
Astoria sat straight in the chair, pushing her chest out unintentionally. Or, that was what Harry thought. Either way, he would enjoy the view.
"I understand that our initial offer was rejected by Ms. Granger for a good reason. It might be fair in normal circumstances, but she knew we had trouble raising funds due to… past events."
Harry nodded as he stroked Hermione's hollowed cheek. She worked her hardest to ensure his finances were always healthy. He knew he couldn't ask for a better friend.
As if Hermione knew what he was thinking, she pulled off his cock, without the release making a sound this time around, and moved down to circle his balls with her tongue.
Harry grunted in surprise, making Astoria pause her speech.
"I'm sorry, Lord Potter. Is there something you wish to add?"
Harry squeezed the armrests on his chair, giving Astoria a strained smile. He was close to throwing caution to the side and burying his cock as far into Hermione's throat as possible. He could barely remember why he was talking to Malfoy's wife anyway.
"N-No. Go ahead," Harry twitched as he waved Astoria off.
With how often he experienced Hermione's mouth on his cock, it was apparent she was putting more effort into making him lose concentration. It made Harry question if this meeting with Astoria was just an excuse for Hermione to suck his cock in front of someone else. It wouldn't surprise him if it was with how much of a repressed slut she was turning out to be.
"Ms. Granger mentioned that you would need more than what would usually be fair."
"I assume that led to this offer?" Harry waved the stack of paper he was looking over before Astoria arrived, "I have to say it is very attractive."
"So this would be something you would agree to?" Astoria sounded hopeful as she leaned forward, revealing more of her cleavage to Harry.
"Bloody hell," Harry muttered as he gave those knockers a quick glance before trying to move Hermione back to his cock.
"Sorry?" Astoria narrowed her eyes in confusion, "I didn't get that."
"It looks good, but where's Malfoy? Hermione told me that both of you would be meeting me."
Astoria was getting suspicious at the way Harry seemed so distracted. Still, with her having almost no leverage, it wasn't something she could be angry about. "Draco decided it would be best if I came here alone."
*Glark*
Harry twitched in his seat at the audible sound of his cock entering Hermione's throat. He knew that Astoria must have heard it, but since she didn't seem interested in asking what the sound was, he acted like nothing had happened.
"Smart," Harry nodded, "Something Malfoy wasn't known for back at Hogwarts."
He said that to get a rise out of the cold-faced witch, but Harry tilted his head in curiosity when Astoria simply nodded in agreement.
"Forgive me, but can I ask how you ended up married to him?" Harry had a vague idea, and he was under the impression it desired on both sides. However, it looked like that assumption was false or something had changed.
"It was a long-standing agreement between our families," Astoria sounded like she recalled something that wasn't related to her, "It was fine at the start, but Draco's poor decisions have soured our union."
*GLURKH*
Harry hummed in thought as Astoria stared at him with wide eyes. He was holding Hermione's face to his groin, sheathing his cock all the way in her throat, ultimately giving up any pretense of trying to hide what was happening.
"That's a shame. So is this you trying to save your marriage?"
"… I suppose you could say that," Astoria said carefully, thinking over what Hermione had told her at the Chudley Cannons game. The brunette hinted to Astoria that she would have to give more than just monetary benefits to convince Harry. She wondered who was currently under the desk.
Hermione was slightly surprised when Harry hilted his cock in her throat, but she adapted quickly and followed his lead. Besides, it would work perfectly with what she told Astoria. It was something she had gotten Ginny's approval for, of course. Her redheaded friend had been exhausted with Harry's stamina and was more than willing to let another witch help her.
*POP*
Hermione moaned loudly after she let Harry's cock free from her lips and kissed down his shaft and buried her nose into his ballsack, sticking her tongue out to give slow licks to the part of Harry that produced so much of the cum she loved.
"That's a smart move," Harry said over the sound of Hermione slurping on his balls, "I would have declined just to spite Draco. Explaining to Ron why I said yes would have been a pain. Not worth the headache I would get."
Astoria shifted in her seat, not knowing if it was from arousal or discomfort, and asked, "But you feel different now?"
"Yes," Harry nodded and blatantly reached below his desk to drag Hermione's head off his balls and pull her mouth down his shaft.
*GLARKH*
"I find it interesting that you're sitting there calmly while I'm clearly getting a world-class blowjob. Why?"
Astoria prided herself on hiding her emotions, but even she couldn't stop the blood from rushing to her cheeks and turning them red at the sound of the woman under the desk struggling to handle Harry's cock.
"Ms. Granger told me something else might be needed to seal the deal…."
Harry was using Hermione's throat like his personal fucktoy, pounding his cock all the way to the base before pulling out to keep the tip past her lips and fucking in again. He shuddered as his eyes closed for a second. He blew his load down Hermione's throat and dumped it into her stomach, a place that had recently become a frequent recipient of his baby batter.
"Sorry," Harry said with a weaker voice as he held Hermione's face to his groin, continuing to feed her his cum, "I didn't get that. What did Hermione tell you?"
"… That I might need to do what that woman under the desk is doing."
Harry blinked in surprise as he snuck a glance at Hermione, whose face was red from the lack of air from the cock filling her throat. It was obvious she wasn't paying attention to what was happening with Astoria.
That didn't mean she didn't feel the effects of the conversation. Harry's slightly limp cock stiffened to total hardness as he thought of Astoria being in the same position as Hermione. He had never slept with a blonde before, and Astoria was no ordinary blonde. She was a witch with beauty of the same level as his Ginny and Hermione.
"She did?" Harry stared at Astoria with interest, debating whether this was a lie. It wouldn't be a surprise if it was. It was improbable that Astoria would have guessed the woman choking on his cock was Hermione, so she could have decided to use this to convince Harry to agree to the deal.
She most likely planned to resort to blackmail if he rejected her. Astoria would be in for a surprise when Ginny did nothing or if she went to the papers, dismayed when they refused to publish the story.
"So if I asked Hermione, would she confirm what you told me?" Harry asked with a sly look, wanting to mess with Astoria a bit. He admired that she would go this far to save the Malfoy assets but intended to tell her that the deal was satisfactory on its own.
Harry had three stunning women willing to be his at any time and place. While adding a blonde to that would appeal to his pride, it was entirely unnecessary and likely a way to bring trouble for himself in the form of jealousy. Something he was stunned that Ginny didn't feel already.
After Astoria nodded, Harry looked down at Hermione's cock-drunk face and asked, "Well, Hermione? Is that true?"
*SCHLUCK*
Harry shuddered at the cold air hitting his spit-soaked shaft. He watched Hermione swallow whatever was in her mouth and say hoarsely, "Completely. And Ginny approved."
Harry stared into Hermione's red eyes before looking up at Astoria in shock. That wasn't the answer he was expecting. Especially not the part where Ginny gave him the go-ahead.
"Well, then…" Harry muttered as he slowly pushed his cock back into Hermione's mouth. There was no need to deal with the cold air when Hermione's mouth was available.
"I-I didn't know you and Ms. Granger were together."
"Oh, no," Harry waved his hand, "We aren't. It'll take too long to explain, so let's not go into it."
"I see. So do you want me to…" Astoria pointed to where Hermione was currently kneeling.
"I appreciate the offer," Harry sighed as Hermione started to bob her head slowly, "But I don't need you to do that. We can do business without you having to break your vows."
Astoria took over a minute to answer, but Harry was happy to wait. The sound of Hermione taking his cock into her throat repeatedly filled the room as he closed his eyes to enjoy his mate's girlfriend pleasuring him.
Hermione's unrelenting desire for his cum was a plus Harry never thought he would experience. But Merlin was he glad he discovered it.
"I'm cumming, Hermione," Harry said with a sigh as he let her work his cock without his help.
Hermione pulled off his cock until his tip was on her tongue. She licked around the wide head and swallowed the copious amount of precum being expelled, waiting eagerly for the real treat to follow shortly.
"It's a deal, but I still want to be your lover."
Harry opened his eyes in surprise to see Astoria standing up with the straps on her dress off her shoulders, revealing a large amount of pale tit flesh with a hint of rosy pink nipples peeking over the neckline.
"Oh, fuck!" Harry groaned as he released his cum on Hermione's tongue, quickly filling her mouth until it was almost overflowing. Luckily, the brunette was used to the amount Harry's balls could produce.
Hermione swallowed the mouthful of cum to make space for the following shots. She moaned around Harry's cock as he kept feeding her what was becoming her addiction.
Harry shuddered as Hermione gave his cock a hard suck to draw anything left in his shaft before kissing his tip and freeing him from her mouth.
"I'm sorry," Harry said while taking deep breaths, "Did you say you want to be my lover?"