Chapter 4
Continuing to kiss, Neville curled his fingers around Pansy's head, holding her to him as their kisses increased in urgency with his tongue searching for her delights. Breathing deeply, a flushed Pansy ended their kiss with deep pink cheeks before reaching up to remove her robe from her shoulders. Tilting her head to the side, Neville briefly kissed each shoulder whispering "So beautiful."
Raising up, Pansy kneeled in front of him before pushing Neville on his back to hover over him. Starting from his forehead to his stomach, Pansy slowly kissed and nipped as she teased, "Didn't I say that I want to taste you" with each word separating a kiss or nip.
Sliding one of her legs between his, Neville's breath hitched as he felt her brush against his tip. Attempting to sit up on his arms, Pansy smirked before pushing Neville back down with one hand as her gaze focused on his aching cock. Teasing, Pansy gently stroked his cock as pre-cum began to glisten. Nuzzling his tip, Pansy began kissing along his shaft as Neville groaned and rolled his eyes. Curling her fingers, Pansy moved her fingers up and down his shaft, encouraging more pre-cum to leak. Quickening her pace, she licked her way back to the tip before lowering her mouth. Tasting and savoring, Pansy swirled her tongue over his tip and one hand traveled to his balls to tease.
Forming an O with her lips and enveloping his cock, Pansy began sucking and creating saliva as lubrication. Attempting to get into a more comfortable position, Pansy shifted to steady herself as she continued teasing his balls and taking him fully. Enjoying, Neville grasped Pansy's hair as he sat up and began to push her head, bouncing her off his cock. Before he ejaculated, Neville pulled Pansy off his cock, desiring to feel her heat envelope him as they reached their end together.
Moving to sit upright across the headboard, Neville pulled Pansy to ride him. Lifting and settling her body to deepen his penetration, Pansy's inner heat gripped and stroked Neville as he heard himself utter pleas. Coaxing Pansy to learn forward over him to adjust their angle, Pansy's eyes widened before breathing in deeply as Neville deepened his strokes. Flicking her head back and raising her eyes to the ceiling, Pansy grabbed her breasts as she lost herself in the rhythm. Slapping his hand against her right ass cheek, Pansy inhaled sharply, "Oh" before looking back at Neville.
Seeing him crook at a finger in a come hither motion, Pansy slowly lowered her body back down before Neville crushed his lips against her, capturing her moans in a kiss. Shuddering with her release, Pansy greedily took Neville's full length. With her sex clamping tightly around him, Neville felt as the squeezing and enticing flesh of Pansy's pulled and created a rippling within him. Trying to catch her breath, Neville slowly rubbed his hands along her damp back and traveled to the curve of her ass. In response, Pansy squirmed as she smirked in his direction before placing her forehead against his and whispering, "I told you I was going to drain your balls."
Chuckling to himself, Neville flickered his eyes up to Pansy's before gently lifting Pansy up and extracting himself from her. Laying next to Pansy, Neville circled her with his arms and placed a kiss on her shoulder before kissing her neck. Sliding his head down to her breast, Neville caressed it before lightly squeezing. Softly moaning, Pansy tilted her head to the side to capture Neville's lips in a gentle kiss. Lifting her lips from his and parting a breath away, Pansy whispered teasingly, "Don't start something you can't finish" as she grinded her ass on Neville thrusting her breast in his hand.
Smirking, Neville corrected, "Wasn't it you who said that I'm horny." Giggling, Pansy turned in his arm, releasing Neville's grasp on her breast and sassed, "So, what are you going to do about it" as she bit her lips and blinked her eyelashes.
Stroking her bottom lip with his finger, Neville pulled Pansy closer to give a gentle kiss before stroking a line of fire across Pansy as he kissed his way back down her body and lifted her legs over his shoulders. Rubbing his fingers over her pussy, Neville grabbed one of her thighs and placed a kiss before doing the same to the other one. Lowering his tongue to her hidden treasure, he began lapping as Pansy started to squirm. Parting her nether lips, Neville's tongue delved in and flickered, causing small whimpers to escape Pansy's mouth. Grasping the bed sheets, Pansy attempted to evade Neville's master tongue before he grasped his arms around her thighs and pulled her closer, denying her escape. Bouncing her head against the mattress, Pansy wrapped her hands around his head as Neville continued undeterred and began to increase his rhythm taking Pansy on a long ride. Dissolving into nothingness as waves upon waves crashed upon her, Pansy shrieked as she thought to herself, "What a way to go."