...t his only healing spell before he even registered his limbs had moved and his finger was slowly playing with her clit to give a burst of pleasure to chase away the lingering pain. He silently promised himself if anyone hurt Luna or made her uncomfortable in any way he was going to tear out their kidneys and beat them to death with them. As long as she never made that sound again. It was like the yelp of a kicked puppy, only about five hundred times worse.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
Luna nodded after a moment and spoke airily, "Yes, the pain is gone now, feel free to fuck me as you like."
Harry sighed in relief, before looking down at her soft creamy bum, a tiny trickle of blood flowing down her legs to her thong. Vanishing the blood with a wave of his wand he jabbed the stick in the cushion behind him and pulled his hips back slowly before thrusting fast and hard straight into the blonde girl, she lurched forward with a gasp, her covered breasts squashed against the couch arm and her mewls of pleasure filling the room as Harry started fucking her tight pussy with reckless abandon.
Harry continued to pound Luna hard against the couch for several more minutes before he reached forward with both his hands and grasped her shirt collar. Getting a good grasp, he pulled hard in one sharp tug, ripping the shirt open, the buttons making a l...