Let's see how much they missed each other …
Chapter 31 (part II)
Letters and Birthdays
"Make love to me, right now. I want you so much."
Ron stared at her emotion-filled face for a moment, and then snogged her once more, his hands grabbing and squeezing her buttocks.
"Show me your body, Hermione," he asked, nipping at her lower lip. "Strip for me."
Hermione moved away and, giving him a look full of lust and love, she began to unbutton her blouse, slowly, teasingly. Ron gulped when the third button came undone, revealing her creamy, delicious cleavage, and then the pink lace bra covering her breasts.
"Fuck, Hermione, you're so — so fucking breath-taking …" he whispered as she kept opening her blouse. When all buttons were out of their holes, she slowly slid the blouse down her arms, baring her torso, except for the bra. Ron's eyes went immediately to her lace-covered tits, that looked amazing. The bra was so sexy, so alluring and yet, at the same time it gave her an innocent look. It was maddening. "Now the skirt."
She bit her lower lip seductively and then, unhurriedly, unzipped the skirt, revealing just a glimpse of her matching knickers. She wiggled her hips a bit, and the skirt fell down her legs. Her panties were tiny and fitting, with a very narrow band hugging her hips. Fuck, she looked good enough to eat.
"Bloody buggering hell, Hermione … Shit, you're so sexy and hot …"
She walked towards him, slowly and seductively and then knelt before him
"What are you — Oh, fuck!" he exclaimed when she put her hand over his bulge and pressed.
"You're really hard, Ron."
"How can I not be?" he asked, his voice hoarse.
"Take out your robes."
He complied quickly, revealing the jeans and jumper underneath. Quickly, she undid his jeans and pulled them down a bit along his tented pants, until his cock sprung free.
"Mmmh, I missed you," she said to his cock, making it twitch. She took it in her small, perfect hand, and then began to stroke it slowly, making him hiss in pleasure.
"Hermione, oh, fuck …"
She looked up at him and gave him a hungry look before taking the tip between her luscious lips and sucking on it, her tongue playing with the little slit
"Oh, Merlin, Hermione, I missed this! Fuck, you don't know how I missed your fantastic, hot mouth on my cock!"
"I missed sucking it as well, Ron," she told him as she stroked, her other hand cupping his balls. "And I plan on doing that a lot later, but, right now, I want you inside me, filling me completely."
"Fuck, yeah!"
She gave him a long lick, coating it in her saliva, and then stood up. Ron's hands went to her tits, kneading them over her bra. She entwined her hands behind his neck and looked down to watch his hands in action, a smile on her face. "Did you miss them, Ron? My tits?"
"Shit, yeah! I'm completely in love with your tits! It should be illegal to keep me away from them for more than a week."
"Mmmh, I rather enjoy the way you touch them, so I must agree," she said, amused, leaning in for another kiss.
It started slowly, but soon passion flared and their desire overcame them. Ron's hands moved back to her bum, kneading her cheeks over the lace panties. Then he cupped it and lifted her from the floor. She wrapped her legs around his waist and, as they continued snogging, he moved them to their bed. They fell on the mattress with him of top, their mouths still battling, and then Ron moved down her jaw and to her neck. She tilted her head to give him access and moaned loudly.
"Ron … Oh, gods …"
Ron moved down her chest and buried his face between her perfect tits, relishing their softness against his cheeks. He kissed her midriff and then peppered kisses over her mounds, sucking on her aching nipples over the bra. She arched her back, pushing herself into his mouth, but he moved down her flat stomach, stopping at her bellybutton before settling between her legs. She opened them, and Ron kissed her pussy over the damp fabric, his tongue tracing her slit.
"Ron, take them off, please. I want your mouth directly on me!" she demanded, squirming.
"Not yet," he denied. "If I remember correctly, you promised these sexy panties to me, so I want to get them very, very wet …"
"But the condition was that you had to make me very happy and right now you're not complying!"
"So you don't like this?" he asked huskily, nipping at her pussy over her knickers.
"I do, but I'd like it much more if you had your mouth directly on me, without barriers!"
"Okay," he said, and, hooking his fingers on the crotch, pushed it aside baring her perfect pussy to him. She had trimmed her pubic hair recently, and it looked neat and sexy and good enough to eat.
"Bugger, I missed this little, tight pussy, Hermione. I'm going to have so much fun with it …"
"Yes, Ron, yes!" she begged, grabbing his hair and pushing him into her crotch. "Lick it, please," she added with desperation.
Ron grunted into her pussy and began to lap at it, sliding his tongue between her folds and tasting her juices, which were flowing steadily. He lapped at them, burying his tongue into her hole (which made her buck her hips quite violently) and then sucking on her clit hungrily.
"Yesyesyes, Ron! Oh, that's it, that's it!"
Ron kept sucking, driving her closer and closer to the edge. After so long without her and almost four days since his last wank, he wasn't going to last long.
When he felt she was going to cum, he stopped and moved to kneel between her parted legs.
"Why did you stop!?" she asked, slightly breathless and with a frown.
"I need to be inside you. Now," he stated, getting rid of his clothes. Hermione watched him, and, when he uncovered his chest, she moaned.
"What?" he asked, moving to lie over her.
"Ron, your training is certainly paying off," she commented, his hands moving to his pecs and abs. "You look stronger and fitter and, fuck, so sexy …"
"Yeah?" he asked, smiling happily.
"Gods, yes …"
"Fuck, Hermione," he said before kissing her again. She responded with equal fervour, her hands roaming over the muscles on his back. As they kissed, Ron manoeuvred a bit and, keeping the crotch of her panties to the side, he positioned his cock at her entrance, the tip sliding past her lips. He let out a soft moan when he felt that familiar, scorching heat surrounding his tip.
"Do it, Ron," she begged between kisses. "Put it in me, I want to have your entire cock in my cunt."
"Fuck, Hermione — Oh, shit, so fucking good!" he exclaimed when he buried himself in her in one stroke. He closed his eyes to savour the moment, to get accustomed again to the incredibly tightness, warmth and wetness of her amazing pussy.
"Gods, Ron, I feel so full, you're delicious …"
"Shit, yeah, your pussy feels incredible, Love. Shit, I'm not gonna last …"
"Neither will I, Ron, after what you did with your mouth, just having you inside me is pushing me over the edge. Please, move. Move hard."
Ron kissed her again and, slowly at first, began to move, taking his dick almost all the way out before plunging it in again, his balls slapping against her ass. She moaned loudly and opened her legs wider, lifting them to wrap them over his waist, giving him a better angle. Then one of her hands went to his ass, squeezing it as he thrust faster and faster.
"Fuck, Hermione, fuck!"
"Oh, Ron, oh, gods, it feels so good! You feel so good inside me … Don't ever stop, don't ever leave my cunt, Ron …"
"Fuck, Love, I'd live in your perfect pussy if I could!" he stated, fucking her harder and harder. "You feel amazing, amazing!"
She used her left hand to bring his mouth back to hers, and they kissed passionately, their tongues mimicking what her lower bodies were doing, the pleasure getting higher and higher.
"Hermione, oh, fuck," he muttered against her lips, their breaths mixing. "I'm so fucking close!"
"Me too. Me too, Ron. Do it, cum in me, I want to feel you cumming in me," she breathed, her hand caressing his cheek. Ron took in her expression of pure lust and pleasure, and he went harder, slamming powerfully into her, his cock going as deep as it could with each thrust. Her walls tightened around him, making it feel even better, and he couldn't hold it anymore.
"Hermione, oh, fuck, I'm going to — Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, I'm cumming! I'm cumming, Hermione!"
"Gods, Ron, yes, I can feel it! Oh, fuck, I'm coming as well, Ron! Oh, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop!" she yelped in absolute pleasure.
Ron kept fucking her hard, relishing the way her pussy spasmed around his dick as he continued to pour his pent-up load into her depths.
"Oh, Merlin's limp cock, that was fucking brilliant, Hermione …" he muttered when it was over, falling on top of her, their chests pressed together as they panted heavily.
"Mmmh, yes," she said, nuzzling his neck with her nose. "I needed it so badly, Ron."
"Yeah, me too. You feel so fucking good …"
She tightened her pussy, and he moaned again.
"You're still completely hard."
"Yeah. I haven't come in four days, you know. I was saving it for your greedy cunt."
"Mmmh, how considerate of you. I should thank you for that, you know I love when you cum a lot in me ..."
"Oh, you'll definitely thank me, Love. We're not done. Not even close."
"Of course not. We're just starting. You still have a lot to do if you want to earn these panties."
"Oh, I promise you I'll earn your bra as well," he stated. And then, in a surprising move, he grabbed her ass with his right hand and rolled them over, so she was on top. "Now why don't we go for round two, with you on top?"
"Mmmh, sounds wonderful. But — won't you prefer having me completely naked, Ron?"
"Yeah. I wanna see your tits bounce," he admitted, cupping them in his hands.
She moved her own hands to her back and unclasped it. Ron slid the straps down her arms and then threw it to the side, his eyes fixed on her bouncing globes. "Hey, you two," he said, making her giggle. "You're so fucking pretty," he added, squeezing them, his thumbs rubbing her hard nipples.
She lowered her body, so her tits were crushed against his chest and kissed him hard. Then she moved down his jaw and took his earlobe in her mouth, biting softly on it.
"Ron, push down my panties," she muttered, her voice husky. At the same time, she put her legs together so her body was completely over his. Ron groaned a bit, as the movement had made her tighter around his dick. Then he latched his mouth onto her exposed neck and moved his hands down her back and to her bum. Then, hooking his thumbs around the waistband, he pushed them past her round cheeks. Once they were bare, he lifted his hands and bit and slapped both, making her squeal.
"You've got such a wonderful ass, Hermione …"
Hermione cupped his cheeks and snogged him wildly. Ron lifted his hands again and gave her another spank, relishing in the noise his palms made against her plump buttocks as he swallowed her whimper. His need and arousal grew until it became overwhelming. He needed to have her completely naked, and he needed that now. So he grabbed her by her hips and pushed her up his body, until her cunt was over his stomach. Then he pushed her knickers down, and, when they were beyond his arms' reach, he bent his legs and used his feet to take them off her.
As soon as her legs were free of the garment, she straddled him again, positioned her cunt over his cock and then slammed down hard, taking him to the hilt inside her.
"Aaah, yessss!" she hissed.
"Shit, Hermione!"
"Mmmh, Ron, I'm going to fuck you so hard, I'm going to use your cock until I can't move anymore!"
"Fuck, yeah, do that! Fuck me! Use my cock for your pleasure, Love!"
Hermione kissed him once more and then began to move, using a fast pace from the beginning. The noises their bodies made as they fucked were almost obscene, turning them on even more. Hermione sat up on Ron, moving her hips at tops speed as she moaned shamelessly, her tits bouncing wildly and her head tilted backwards.
Ron watched her in awe, the pleasure on his cock reaching the point of no return. His hands moved over her sides, up to her tits, and then back to her hips, occasionally giving her ass a playful slap, prompting her to move harder. As she got closer and closer, she began to knead one of her breasts. Ron grunted at the sight and bucked his own hips against hers.
"Ron, I'm about to — Oh, gods, I'm going to come again! I'm going to come again, Ron!"
"Come for me, Hermione! Let me see you cumming! Milk my cock with that fantastic pussy of yours!"
"Oh, oh, ohhhhh, Rooon! Ohhhhh, fuck! Your cock is mine, Ron! Your — cock — is — mine!" she shouted, marking each word with a powerful slam of their bodies. "Fuuuuuuuuuck!"
"Shit, all yours, Love! All yours!" he shouted as he watched her come undone. He grabbed her hips and began to thrust upwards, making her orgasm more intense and getting his started. His arousal coiled tightly below his navel and then snapped explosively, his dick pouring another big load into her already filled pussy.
Unable to hold herself, she fell on top of him, her hair, wild, falling around their faces while they continued to slowly move their hips, milking their bodies for every ounce of pleasure.
Finally, she lowered her head, burying it in the crook of his neck, and they stayed like that, panting and enjoying the aftershocks of their strong climaxes.
"Fuck, I love you so much, Hermione …"
"Me too, Ron. This is so amazing. Being with you is incredible, I miss it so much when we're apart ..."
With his chest bursting with love for this amazing, insane, brilliant, strong, beautiful girl, he turned his head and pushed her chin up so his lips could meet hers.
They shared a long, soft, languid and very pleasurable kiss as they recovered, his hands moving gently over her sweaty back and to the slope of her round ass.
"Are you happy?" he asked her when their lips parted, and she burst into laughter.
"I'm quite happy, yes. But if you're asking whether I'm satisfied … Not quite, mister. I just need a bit of rest and then I want you to take me from behind."
Ron groaned at her words. "Fuck, that sounds amazing, Love. But — know what? I'm sure I can make that waiting much more enjoyable."
"Do you?" she asked, raising an eyebrow, her lips curved into a small smile.
"Definitely."
Giving her a peck on her lips, he pushed her off him so she was lying on her back, and then began to kiss her body, from her tits — which he sucked with gusto, taking advantage of the fact they were now uncovered — and then down her stomach and towards her groin. He slid a finger along her slit, and she opened her legs almost automatically. "I was thinking I didn't greet your pretty, juicy pussy appropriately before, so I could do that now. If you want, that is."
"Oh, I definitely want it!" she exclaimed, looking down at him with a smile and lust in her eyes. "Say hello to my pussy, Ron. Give it a proper kiss."
Ron positioned himself between her legs and put the right one on his shoulder, opening her to him. His left hand caressed her stomach while his right moved over her inner thigh. Fuck, her pussy looked amazing, wet and swollen and already leaking cum. He didn't mind, though, never had. If she could drink his cum and hers, so could he. So her began to lap at her, slowly, teasingly. She had just come, so she must be sensitive. He nipped at her folds and the soft skin on her thighs, eliciting delicious whimpers and little moans from her.
"Like this, Love?" he asked.
"Mmmmh, Ron, yes … you should live between my legs … Oh, gods …"
"I could," he said, nuzzling his clit with his nose. "And live off your delicious pussy juices …"
"That sou— Ohhh, RON!" she exclaimed, arching her back when he latched his mouth around her clit and sucked really hard. He began to lap at it quickly, in the way he knew drove her wild. She squirmed on the bed, bucking her hips as if fucking his face, her hands squeezing her own tits.
After a bit, he shoved his middle finger into her overflowing tunnel and curled it to touch her g-spot, then he took it out and, after nudging it between her ass cheeks, he caressed her puckered hole before using the lubrication to shove it in, making her moan loudly.
"Like this, Love?"
"Yes, Ron, yes, don't stop! Ohhh, don't stop …"
Ron had no intention of stopping, he wanted to see her come undone again. He had missed eating her delicious pussy too much, and he planned on having her this way a few times.
After a minute of doing this, he felt her got closer and closer and, giving her a long suck, he shoved his index finger into her pussy at the same time he kept fingering her ass.
It was like magic.
She trashed and writhed as she screamed in absolute pleasure. He helped her ride it out and then gave her a few more licks as she relaxed, avidly drinking the excess of juices. His cock was roaring again, so he crawled up her body and kissed her, sharing her own taste. She returned the kiss with a passion, her hands moving to his bum, and then to the front to fondle his prick and bollocks.
"Suck me off," he told her. "I want to finish in your mouth."
She stared up at him, her eyes lit with lust and desire, and then she pushed his chest, making roll onto his back. Partially lying on top of him, she kissed him again before starting a path down his chest. She sucked on his nipples while her eager hands roamed over his torso, relishing his slightly more built frame.
"Angle your body so I can knead your ass while you do it, I loved it the last time we did that."
Before reaching his eager dick, she looked up at him, a smirk on her face. "Are you going to spank me again?"
"No, I just want to touch it. I really missed kneading your round, perfect bum. It always makes me so hard."
She glanced briefly at his erected dick before looking up at him, an eyebrow raised. "I think you're pretty hard already."
"You know what I mean, it feels much better. Now don't argue with me, give me that fantastic ass and suck my cock deep."
Hermione playfully bit his thigh, making him jolt a bit, and then moved as he had requested, so her feet were near his face, her perfect ass on display. Ron's hand went to it at once, grabbing a good handful of her right cheek. "Take it in your mouth."
Keeping her gaze on his, she grabbed the base of his cock so it was pointing up, and licked it from base to tip before swirling her tongue around it. Ron moaned in pleasure and squeezed her ass harder.
Hermione moaned as well, and she took his cock into her mouth, swallowing half of it in the first go.
"Shit, yeah, Hermione, like that. Take me, Love. Deep."
She moaned around him as he kept fondling her and she sucked harder, bobbing her had faster. The way her hair, wild and bushy moved around her head made her look even sexier and more exotic, causing his dick to throb. She took him deeper and deeper, sometimes holding it in as she moved her tongue against it, drawing her cheeks in to apply more suction, something that felt heavenly to him. His kneading became rougher, and, at some point, he felt he needed more so he pushed his middle finger into her ass once more. She let out a squeal, but kept blowing him nonetheless, and Ron smirked, pleased. He fingerfucked her ass in time with the movements of her head, and she shifted a bit, getting her rear closer to him. This made it easier for him to use his finger and, after a while, to slide his thumb between her legs. She welcomed this, spreading them a bit and allowing him to rub her engorged clit again. Her hips began to buck in rhythm with his movements and her head, and she sucked harder and faster, making Ron moan loudly. The incredibly pleasure on his cock, combined by the sensory overload of his hand on her ass and pussy and the way she moved was too much, and he felt his cock ready to explode once more.
"Hermione, gonna cum! Fuck, fuck, fuck, you're so fucking talented with your mouth, Love! Take it all, I want you to drink every drop … Oh, shit, here it comes, here — Ahhhh, fuck, yeah, cumming! Fuck!"
Hermione growled in appreciation and sucked with gusto, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of cum, he poured and poured, the indescribable bliss turning his bones into jelly. He stopped moving his hand as his body sagged, unable to move as his entire body tingled with pleasure. Meanwhile, Hermione kept sucking and licking his dick, making sure she drank every drop. Finally, when she felt there was nothing left, she took him deep and then release him, slowly, closing here lips tightly around the shaft until it popped out of her mouth with a loud noise.
"Mmmh, Ron, I really missed your taste. And gods, it seems you've got an unlimited supply today. How can you ejaculate so much after two orgasms?"
"Dunno, but I love it."
"Well, you won't hear me complain, either, but I'm really curious …"
"You're always curious, my barmy witch. Now come here and kiss me, 'cause the moment I'm able to move again, I'm gonna take you hard from behind, your sexy ass has been tempting me all day …"
"Oh, it has, hasn't it?" she asked as she moved and snuggled next to him, her hand caressing his stomach.
"Yeah."
Their mouths found each other again, and they kissed languidly, unhurriedly, savouring the other's taste. Ron's hands moved to her side, caressing it slowly before drifting to her ass. Meanwhile, Hermione's hands began their own exploration, over his chest, abs, and, finally, his half-hard cock, which became hard as a rock at once.
"Mmmh, always ready for me," she whispered against his lips. "I love it."
"You do, uh?" he asked, smirking. She stared into his eyes.
"Yes. I love your cock, Ron. And I want it again. Sucking you and that thing you did with your hand got me very horny. I need you once more."
"Fuck, your wish is my command, Hermione. Get on your hands and knees and show me that sexy ass. Now."
She pressed her lips against his once more and then moved to comply with his request. She got on all fours, facing the end of the bed, and wiggled her perfect ass enticingly. Ron gulped loudly, unable to move his eyes from the incredibly view she was presenting him. Slowly, he got onto his knees, his hands moving to caress her those plump, round, firm cheeks. As he positioned himself between her legs, he let his right hand drip down her crack, to her pussy, which he caressed. And as his left hand squeezed her left cheek eagerly, he began to rub her clit. She moaned and pressed back, bucking her hips a little. Ron tried to restrain his own desire, but the sexy image was too much, so he held onto her hips, his thumbs digging into the delicious flesh of her cheeks and put the tip at the entrance of her very wet cunt.
"Want my cock, Hermione? Tell me," he demanded
She turned her head to look at him over her shoulder, her face a mask of pure lust. "Yes. Fuck me, Ron. Now. Hard and deep."
Ron let out an animalistic roar and thrust forwards with all his force, burying his cock in her perfect pussy in one go. Hermione let out a wail of pleasure and pushed back, her fleshy cheeks hitting his lower stomach. The sensation was incredible. Fuck, he had missed how incredibly good she felt in this position.
"Shit, you're so fucking tight and hot, Hermione. Ungh, I love your fantastic pussy! Get ready!"
"I'm ready! Fuck me!"
Ron took his dick almost all the way out and thrust again and again, starting with a fast, hard pace from the beginning. The entire room was filled with the sound of their moans and the noise of slapping bodies, and Ron felt in another world, having Hermione like this after so many weeks. Her cunt took his cock with relish, clenching around it and sending waves of incredibly pleasure throughout his young, horny body. He groped her ass roughly as he fucked her, grabbing her cheeks and pulling them apart to get a better view of his pistoning cock and glimpses of her winking asshole. Fuck, her ass … He was going to fuck her ass too, it's been so long and Merlin, if her pussy felt this tight, her asshole …
"Unnnggh, fuck, Hermione, this is amazing! Shit, you feel so bloody good!"
"So do you! Go harder, Ron, I'm so close! So close!"
"Already? Fuck! Take it then! Shit, you're bloody amazing!" he shouted, slamming even harder into her body, her velvety pussy taking him with hunger.
"Yes, yes, like that, Ron! Ohhhhh, so good! So good, Ron, I'm cumming again! Cum in me! Cum in my cunt!"
Her expletives were followed by a loud scream of pleasure. Her pussy clenched rhythmically around his shaft, and Ron couldn't hold it in anymore. He gave her a few very hard thrusts, burying himself to the hilt, and then exploded, his cock filling het twat with his thick semen for the third time in less than an hour.
"Unnnngh, fuck, Hermione …!" he growled as he finished, his body trembling with the aftershocks. He could still feel her pussy fluttering around him, extracting every drop from his balls.
"Gods, Ron …" she moaned, resting her head on the duvet, giving him an amazing view of her ass. Her asshole was now in perfect display, almost begging him to fuck it.
"I want your ass," he said, palming her cheeks and letting his thumbs slid around her rosebud. "I want to fuck it."
"Mmmmh, okay," she accepted. "But I need a moment first."
Ron took his still hard cock from her pussy and she let her body drop onto the bed. Ron used his hands to spread her buttocks and then lowered his head, licking the little hole.
"Ahhh, Ron … Oh, gods, yes, I love when you do that. Mmmmh, push deeper, tongue-fuck my little asshole."
"Holy fuck, Love, you drive me mad with lust," he groaned before shoving his tongue back into her wrinkled hole. After lavishing it abundantly, he used his hands to pry it open a bit and spit into it. Then he grabbed the pillow and, after lifting her hips, put it under her so her ass was raised in the air. "Ready?" he asked her, hovering over her back.
"Mmmh, yes …"
He pushed her hair away to bare her nape and bit on the flesh there, slowly, causing her to shudder. Then, carefully, he positioned his prick at her asshole and manoeuvred until the tip went past the tight ring of muscle.
"Fuck," he moaned at the feeling of her tight asshole constricting his cockhead. "Fuck, it's so fucking tight and delicious …"
"Gods, Ron," she said in response, squirming a bit and sending even more pleasure into his body.
Ron kissed her neck and shoulders and pressed down, slowly burying his dick into her accepting ass until, finally, his hips hit her cheeks. "Oh, fuck, Hermione … Shit, I've got my entire cock in your tight ass … I had almost forgotten how incredible this feels … Oh, fuck …"
She turned her head to look at him over her shoulder. "I feel so full, Ron. Come on, move. I want you to feel amazing. I want us both to enjoy this …"
Ron began to move, slowly at first, and then, as he heard her moan, faster. The pleasure her ass was giving him was beyond words and he began to nip at her neck and shoulders, his hands moving under her to cup her large tits. At some point, he lifted his head and looked down, and the image of his cock going in and out of her ass and seeing those cheeks ripple so deliciously every time he slammed down drove him wild with lust and desire. Increasing his pace, he cupped her face with his left hand and turned it, twisting her body a little. Then he claimed her mouth in a passionate, bruising kiss as he fucked her harder and harder, slamming roughly into her and burying his dick to the hilt in her tightest hole. They swallowed each other's moans as their pleasure grew and passion took over their bodies. Ron kept a tight hold on her head, controlling the kiss while he continued to squeeze her tits with the other, taking as much pleasure as it was possible from her body.
Then, knowing he was getting close, he moved that same hand to between her legs and began to flick her clit at a fast pace, making her squirm and squeal in pleasure.
"Oh, gods, gods, gods, Ron, yes! Yes, rub my clit, I'm almost there! Mmmmh, I'm right there!"
"Cum!" he ordered, his voice strained due to the exertion. "Cum and milk my cock with your tight asshole! Drain my balls into your ass, Hermione!" he yelled, his fingers moving even faster over her swollen nub.
"OH, FUCK, ROOOON!" she screamed as she came. Ron kept touching her, his cock buried deep in her clutching ass, until she couldn't take it anymore and closed her thighs to still his hand. This made her even tighter and Ron groaned loudly. Moving both hands to her tits, he squeezed them hard and began hammering into her ass, his groin slapping her cheeks loudly, until the tension in his navel became unbearable and he exploded in the depths of her bum, giving her another big load. He yelled and shouted as he shot and shot, emptying himself into her until, spent, he fell on top of her back, breathing heavily and unable to move.
"Holy fuck …" he muttered after a few seconds.
"Yeah."
Ron kissed her cheek, took his cock out of her ass and rolled off her, lying on his back and panting.
Hermione shifted and took the pillow from under her body.
"We made quite a mess of it …" she commented, looking at the wet patch result of their combined fluids.
"I can wash it and I've got another, don't worry" he said, and turned to face her. "So — now what? Up for another round? Have you got any fantasy you want to make a reality?"
"Another?" she asked in disbelief. "Merlin, Ron, you're insatiable …" she told him, amused. "But well, yes, I'll want more, but this session was pretty intense and I need water and some rest."
"Okay." He got up the bed and grabbed his wand, using it to summon two glasses and a bottle of cold water. He filled the glasses, giving one to her, while admiring her sweaty and utterly delicious naked body.
"Thanks."
"Fuck, I can't believe I've got you here, naked," he told her after emptying the glass. "It's like a dream come true."
"Well, you'd better believe it, Love. You shagged me pretty well."
"That I did," he said, fetching another pillow so they could put their heads on it. "I dunno how I managed during this month, not having you like this — or at all. I missed you so fucking much."
"I know."
"Writing letters is good, and those dirty ones helped a lot in a way, but made me miss and want you more in another."
"I know," she repeated, and then, to his surprise, she beamed at him. "But regarding that, I've got fantastic news! I've got a gift for you as well, Ron."
"A gift for me?" he asked, confused.
"Yes. Well, it's more like a gift for us both — But wait, I'll show you." She got off the bed and left the room, leaving a bewildered Ron behind.
I've got Hermione running completely naked around my flat! Fuck!
A moment later, she was back with her old beaded bag in her hands. Sitting on the bed, she opened it and extracted a mirror of about ten inches long and six wide. She gave it to him, and he took it, completely confused.
"You're giving me a mirror? I didn't comb my hair or something?"
"No, you idiot. Remember that two-way mirror Sirius gave Harry?" she asked. "I made a couple of them!" she exclaimed happily, producing an identical mirror from the bag.
"You made two-way mirrors?" asked Ron, completely astounded.
"Yes. After the first letters I felt they were not enough. After your letter in my birthday I found myself wanting to hear you again, and that led to me wanting to see you, to talk to you face to face, and I suddenly remembered them. Harry told us that his dad and Sirius used them while in detention, and though they were very good wizards, if two students had made them, then I could as well."
"Holy shit, Hermione! This — this is amazing! How do them work?"
"Say my name."
Ron looked at the mirror and whispered, "Hermione." At once, his face disappeared and was replaced by Hermione's smiling one.
"Hi, Love," she said.
"Fuck, this is brilliant. This is amazing. Hermione, you're the most amazing witch ever!" he exclaimed in total awe.
She gave him a shy smile and shrugged.
Ron glanced at the mirror again, then at the genius witch that has his girlfriend, and felt a new wave a desire flood him. Grabbing his wand, he cast a Cleaning Charm on his cock and then put the mirror away. He advanced towards her crawling and took her mirror as well, putting it next to his.
"Ron …?"
As a response, he cupped her cheeks and kissed her passionately. "Your brain makes me even hotter than your amazing body, and that's saying something," he whispered before snogging her again. She moaned into his mouth, and that was his undoing. He pushed he so she was lying on her back, and he positioned himself between her legs, his rock-hard erection pushing against her folds. He cradled her head with his left arm and used his right to knead her breasts eagerly. She moaned again and opened her legs further, inviting him. Breaking the kiss, he stared into her eyes and then pushed, burying himself in her once more.
She let out an amazing moan of pleasure and he began to move in her, sliding in and out of her fantastic cunt. In and out, in and out, over and over and over again. She put her hands on his back, her fingers digging into his flesh as he intensified their lovemaking, the bed creaking under the force of his thrusts.
"I can't get enough of you, Hermione," he groaned. "You're the most amazing person I've ever met. The most brilliant, the kindest, the fucking sexiest!"
"Gods, Ron, Ron, I love you, I love you," she chanted, almost sobbing, her body arching and squirming under his unrelenting pounding. "Please, don't stop, I need you. Go deeper. Go deeper, please!" she begged, wrapping her legs around his waist.
"Fuck, Love, I wish I could, but I'm already so deep in your perfect pussy. Shit, you feel amazing. I can't believe you still feel this amazing!"
Hermione grabbed his face and kissed him hard, her tongue delving into his mouth in search of his. They grunted against each other as he kept fucking her relentlessly, the pressure in his navel growing. He was going to cum again, and soon.
"Cum for me," he hissed against her lips. "Bathe my cock in your juices, Love."
"Yes, Ron, yes, I'm just there. I'm so close. Oh gods, this is madness, Ron, madness but I — Ohhhh, fuuuck!" she shouted, her orgasm catching her almost by surprise. Ron felt her wonderful pussy spasm around his dick and her body arch while she closed her eyes in pleasure and came hard. The image and the sensation were too much for Ron, who thrust hard and let himself go.
"Fuck, Hermione, cumming too!"
"Ahh, gods, Ron!"
"Fuck, Love, fuck!"
Ron kept giving her shallow thrusts, keeping his cock almost completely in her and she continued bucking her hips spasmodically, both trying to get every bit of bliss they could from their passionate coupling, until their bodies gave up and they fell, still entwined and panting hard.
"I love you so much," he whispered against her breasts.
"I know. I love you too, Ron," she replied, caressing his sweaty locks.
Ron gave her a few kisses on her breasts, still red due to his groping, and then got off her, but using the arm still under her head to pull her against him. She pressed her body against his and put her left leg over his, bending it a bit. The position accentuated the curve of her hip and her left breast, and he couldn't help but slid a finger over her side, to her hip and back to her chest.
"You're so beautiful," he blurted out.
She let out a brief laugh. "You must say that, after I shagged you into next week."
"What? It was me who shagged you, you know," he argued playfully.
"Mmmh."
He kissed the tip of her nose. "You've got the cutest nose, do you know?"
"What?" she asked, amused. "You like my nose?"
"Yeah. I love those little freckles on it, and how it curves a bit at the end. Very cute. But I like everything about you, if I'm honest."
She gave him a look of pure adoration.
"Despite how many times I've seen this sweet side of yours, it still can surprise me sometimes and catch me off guard, Ron."
"That's good to know."
She gave him a sweet kiss and then rested her had on his arm as they recovered in comfortable silence.
"Fuck, it's amazing you enchanted those mirrors," he said after a while. "I'll be able to see you! Merlin, Hermione, you're so brilliant! I won't have to spend time writing, I'll be able to talk to you in person!"
She lifted her head and frowned at him. "What do you mean? Of course you'll have to write!"
"What? But — why? If we've got the mirrors —"
"What we talk about in the mirrors will be lost," she said. "But I'll always be able to read your letters. I'm not saying that we've got to write each other every day of every other day, like this past month, but once a week or so would be nice. I know it's silly," she added, seeing his face, "but — Well, it's something I really want."
"It's not silly," he told her, touched. And when she gave him a disbelieving look, he amended himself, "Okay, it's a bit silly, but I get what you mean. Some days I used to grab all your letters and read them again, when I was missing you more than usual. And not just the naughty bits. Everything."
"I did that as well," she confessed. "So it's a deal then? One letter a week?"
"It's a deal. As long as you keep being naughty in them."
"Oh, I think I can manage that," she said, giving him another kiss. "Now tell me more about Auror training, please."
"Well, you know most of it, but well, I must say I'm doing very well. Harry and I got the highest marks in that three-day outing we did."
"Really?" she asked, smiling widely. "Ron, why didn't you tell me before! That's amazing! I knew it! When you truly apply yourself you're amazing!"
Ron couldn't help but grin at her praise and her faith in him. "Well, Harry and I had a bit of an advantage, due to our time in the tent. And all those protective spells you showed us."
"I'm sure you had to do much more than what I showed you."
"Well, yeah, we weren't on the run, after all. But it showed us ways to find magical concealment and such."
"So it's everything you expected, then?"
"Yeah. Though people keep asking us about the war. And well, not everyone is happy with us being in the Aurors."
"What? Why not?"
"Garmond Gallory, the Office's Deputy Head does not like that we get to join the Aurors without the full three-year course."
Hermione frowned. "Why? It's not as if that option was offered to everyone. You and Harry — and Neville, and Justin — had more experience than some Aurors!" she exclaimed, angry on their behalf.
"I know. But he doesn't like it. And he doesn't like us, either. But, fortunately, the Head Auror does. I think he's impressed with our performance," he added, a bit sheepishly.
"Oh, that's amazing! I'm so happy, and so proud of you."
"Really?"
"Of course!" she said. "I know I don't tell you that often, and that's wrong of me, because you're brilliant."
Ron couldn't help it. He leaned forwards and kissed her full on the mouth. "You don't know how much that means to me."
Hermione beamed and kissed him again. Passionately.
"I think we took a long enough break, don't you think, my pretty Head Girl?" he whispered, grabbing her hand and putting it on his erect again cock.
"Already?" she responded, a devilish gleam in her eyes. She grabbed his shaft and gave it a stroke.
"Yeah. Up for it?"
As a response, Hermione pulled him on top of her and their mouths fused in another kiss. Their hands began to roam and, soon, he positioned himself between her legs and thrust into her welcoming pussy, which already — or still — was slick for him.
They started slow, not breaking the kiss as he moved in and out of her tight channel, moaning into the others' mouth. However, as time went by and their need grew, making him move faster, they pulled away. Ron bent his body and began to suck on her nipples while she tangled her fingers in his hair.
"Ohhh, Ron …"
"Hermione …" he moaned before switching to her other tit.
Before any of them reached climax, Hermione surprised him by pushing his chest, making them roll over so she was on top. At once, she began to ride him eagerly, her hands moving on Ron's chest.
"Ron, you're so fit, I love your body … I love fucking with you …"
"Fuck, woman, you're amazing! Shit, keep going, you feel so good moving on my cock!"
Hermione moved faster and rotated her hips expertly, doing wonders for their pleasure. Ron moved his hands to her tits and kneaded them, causing her to moan louder. And then, almost surprisingly, she lowered her body and claimed his mouth in a kiss, bucking her hips even faster and exploding around him, clutching his cock deliciously as she moaned loudly into his mouth.
"Fuck, Hermione," he groaned when she pulled away, a smile of pure satisfaction on her face.
"Mmmh, that was wonderful, Ron."
"Holy shit, yeah. Now's my turn!"
"How do you want it?"
As a response, Ron rolled them again so he was on top. Then, getting onto his knees, he made her lie on her side, so he was straddling her right leg, and lifted the left one so it was pressed against his chest. Then he shoved his cock back inside.
In this position, she felt a bit tighter, and, as he moved, his balls rubbed against her right thigh, making it even more pleasurable.
"Is this okay?"
"Gods, yes …"
Ron held onto her leg and began to pump, fucking her with short, deep and fast strokes. He felt the walls of her pussy clamp down on him, making it more intense.
"Fuck, Hermione, fuck, here it comes! Oh, fuuuck!"
"Ron, yes, yes! Mmmmh, come inside me! Come inside me!"
"Fuck, Hermione, FUCK!" he shouted as he exploded in her pussy once again, biting softly on her heel as he unloaded.
"Mmmh," he moaned when he finished and let himself fall onto the bed next to her.
"That was new," she said, her head propped onto her left arm as she watched him.
"Was it good?"
She nodded. "It felt a bit different, but I loved it."
"So did I. Having your thigh rubbing against my bollocks was wonderful."
She laughed and leaned in for another kiss. They rested for a bit, and then she suggested a shower.
Of course, it didn't take look until things got heated again, and not due to the water. Having Hermione's body wet and covered in soap was too much for him. He started by washing her tits and her ass, and then, saying it was 'really dirty,' he began to wash her pussy, which soon turned into rubbing her clit. When she started to moan, Ron pressed her against the wall and snogged her wildly as she bucked her hips against him, seeking more friction.
He knew he could make her cum like this, but he really wanted to taste her again. So, taking his hand away, he grabbed the shower head and pointed it at her cunt.
"Ron, what —?"
"Wanna taste you," he said and, when she was rinsed, knelt on the floor, lifted her right leg and put it on his shoulder before attacking her pussy hungrily.
Hermione let out a long moan, holding onto his head as he lapped and sucked until she was shuddering in another orgasm.
"Liked that, uh?" he asked smugly, getting to her feet.
"Mmmh," she moaned happily, her eyes still closed as she leaned against the wall. "Give me a moment and I'll suck you off — if you want."
"No need to ask, Love. I'll never say 'no' to a blowjob from you." he stated.
So, after recovering, Hermione kissed him, and then her mouth slid down his body until she was kneeling on the floor, just in front of his hard dick. She peppered it with kisses and then, cupping his balls with her left hand, she engulfed him.
"Oh, fuuuuck …"
She began to suck on him, her eyes fixed on his to entice him. Ron put his hands on the wall for support and began to move his hips a bit, prompting her to take him deeper, which she did.
"Hermione, shit, I love your mouth. Fuck, yeah, like that, Love, like that. Suck me hard."
Hermione kept sucking and fondling him, while Ron moved, trying not to fuck her face though that was exactly what he wanted to do. He moaned and groaned as the excitation grew and, when she took him to the root and sucked hard, he couldn't help it and thrust a few times, exploding down her throat.
"Fuuuuuck, so good …"
Hermione kept sucking him until he was clean, then took it out of her mouth and put a kiss on the tip before getting up. Ron kissed her immediately.
After washing up, then excited the shower, dried themselves and put back her clothes. Hermione had come prepared and had another pair of panties in her beaded back, white lace ones this time.
"I know they don't match the bra, but …" she said, shrugging.
"You look very hot still," Ron assured her. "Do you want to eat something? I'm quite famished. Someone put me to hard work."
"I thought tough Aurors didn't mind hard work," she replied with a smile.
"Oh, we don't. Especially this kind of hard work," he said, cupping her ass while she buttoned her blouse.
"Good to know," she said, moving away from his wandering hands. "And regarding your question, yes, I'm hungry."
They prepared a few sandwiches and then sat down and ate as they looked at the rest of the pictures in the album Ron had given her.
"Ron, this is really amazing. I can't thank you enough for it."
He shrugged. "I wanted to do something really nice for you. But I can't take all the credit. I asked your mum for advice."
She stared at him. "You did?"
He nodded. "Yes. I wanted to give you something really meaningful. She suggested something I could to myself, that that was better than anything I could buy."
"Wise woman, my mum."
"Definitely," he nodded.
"But — wait a moment, when did you ask her?" I mean, you had dinner with them barely a week ago. Don't tell me you made this album in a few days."
"No, I asked her the day we had dinner with them, before school. When you went to the loo before dinner."
"Sneaky, aren't you, Auror Weasley?"
"Maybe a bit," said Ron, grinning.
She smiled brightly and gave him a quick kiss. "I adore you, you know?"
"Not as much as I adore you, for sure."
She narrowed her eyes. "Oh, you're challenging me, Ronald Weasley?"
He grinned lopsidedly at her. "Maybe. There's no way you adore me more. I mean, you're the most brilliant Head Girl ever, an amazing witch that will end up as Minister for Magic, and to top it all, you're insanely hot and amazing in bed."
She blushed, which only made him smile more.
"And you're a chess genius, an incredibly kind and self-sacrificing friend, an amazing wizard that will rock the Auror Office, you're insanely hot as well, AND you've got the most amazing cock ever. If I told someone you can cum eight times in two hours, I'd be the envy of all witches in the world."
"Well, so we're both super-people or something like that, right?" joked Ron. "I suppose we must be together forever, then, as we're too good for everyone else."
"That's right," she said, nodding firmly. "No one else deserves us."
They held gazes for a moment, and then the two broke into raucous laughter.
"We're completely crazy," commented Hermione, shaking her head.
"Yeah. But I wouldn't change us for anything."
"Neither would I," she agreed. She checked the time. "I think we should be going back to Hogsmeade," she added, though with unmistakable regret in her voice.
"Already?" whined Ron.
"I don't want to go, either. It's been an amazing day with you, Ron. But I'm Head Girl, I cannot be lost for the entire day."
"Who cares?" replied Ron, knowing he was being childish.
"Ron," she said, giving him a pointed look.
Ron huffed. "Yeah, yeah. You care, I know. It's just — this month has been too long, and now it's over and I'll have to wait another month to touch you and kiss you and just have you close."
"We've got the mirrors. And the day is not over. We can still spend another couple of hours in Hogsmeade together."
"But it's not the same. We won't be alone."
"I know."
Ron grabbed her hand and sighed. "It's my fault, right? For falling for the most responsible teenage witch ever."
She shrugged, her expression a bit guilty. Ron smiled and shook his head.
"Well, I already said you're perfect in my eyes, so I cannot complain, I suppose."
"Exactly," she nodded, smiling. She got up and used the wand to clean the plates and cutlery they had used. Then she moved until she was in front on the window and bent over, resting her body on her elbows while she looked out of it.
"I like the view," she commented, clearly unaware of the view she was giving Ron. Fuck, that skirt was really short, and in that position it covered just a bit more than her perfect bum, and he had a fantastic view of her toned thighs, which filled him with renewed desire for her. Well, if their time alone was coming to an end, then he was going to make the most of it!
Eyeing with predatory hunger, he got up and moved until he was behind her, his cock already half hard, and grabbed her hips.
She jumped a bit and looked over her shoulder.
"Ron! You startled me! What are you doing?"
Ron looked down at her ass and then lowered his right hand until it was under her skirt and grasped a handful of her ass.
"Ron!"
"Hermione, I need to have you again," he said, his voice husky. His left hand joined the right under the skirt, and he hooked his fingers around the waistband of her panties, dragging them down.
"Again? Ron, we've already showered and —"
"It'll be fast, but I need to memorise you and the way you feel. Let me have you again. In your perfect pussy and in your ass," he half-begged, half-demanded. He lifted her skirt and pressed his tented trousers against her bare cheeks, his hands caressing them at the same time.
"You want to do it twice more?" she asked.
He nodded, his face serious as he watched her rounded bum. "Yeah. I can't get enough of you, Hermione. You look so hot in your uniform with this short skirt. I can't help it. Tell me I can fuck you again," he ordered, unbuttoning his trousers and letting them fall before lowering his pants and freeing his cock, which he rubbed against her crack. She closed her eyes briefly, her little mouth opening a little in a silent moan.
"Okay," she accepted. "But take my panties off completely, I haven't got another pair."
Ron grinned like if it were Christmas morning, and crouched down, his face just in front of her perfect ass. Quickly, he lowered her sexy panties and she stepped out of them. Ron threw them to the side and then slid his hands up her soft legs until he was cupping her cheeks once more.
"Bend over. Stick your sexy ass out."
She did as told, and Ron lifted her skirt again, revealing her creamy ass. She spread her legs a bit, giving also and amazing view of her pussy. Ron's mouth watered at the sight.
"You've got such a pretty cunt and ass, Hermione," he growled. He squeezed her cheeks roughly and then leaned forwards, giving her bum a few bites and cupping her pussy with his palm to rub her. She moaned a bit and pressed against it, making him grin. "I love feeling it up, it's so soft, with those trimmed hairs … Fuck, I love your pussy so much, you can't imagine how much I missed it …"
"Ron, come on …"
Spreading her cheeks, he gave her a long lick, from her already slick cunt to her asshole and then got up, pressing his dick against her ass and sliding it up and down her crack.
"Fuck, I love this, your ass is so soft and round, it encases my cock so well. Move it up and down."
Hermione looked over her shoulder and pushed back, doing as told. Ron watched down, enthralled, how his cock moved in that tight channel. Then, needing more, he retreated a bit and angled his dick so it could slide between her legs and against her slit. He bucked his hips a bit, teasing her and himself. Hermione moaned and squirmed, as if trying to get it to enter her.
"Ron, come on, put it in!"
Ron squeezed her ass and continued like this, savouring every sensation and committing them to memory for the month ahead.
"Ron!" she demanded.
"Eager, are you?" he asked, smirking. "You want my cock again, Hermione?"
"Yes. Now fuck me with it."
"Fuck, you'd better brace yourself, gonna fuck you as hard as I can," he stated, and then put the tip against her wet hole and pushed hard, slamming his hips against her ass, which rippled on impact. "Fuck, yeah, so tight!"
"Gods, Ron!"
He held onto her hips and began to fuck fast and hard, hitting her ass loudly and causing her plump cheeks to redden.
"So good. Your cunt feels so fucking good, Hermione! Shit, I wanna keep my cock in it forever. It's so fucking wet and hot and tight and takes my cock so well!"
Hermione's hands moved around, seeking some place to hold for support as she endured his brutal fucking. Ron's hands moved from her hips to her buttocks, kneading them greedily, his eyes fixed on the way his dick entered and exited her juicy pussy. He would have loved to have her completely naked, yet, taking her like this, with her skirt bunched around her waist and her blouse felt much naughtier. The prim and proper Head Girl, being fucked silly by his boyfriend against a counter …
After barely five minutes, she began to squirm more and Ron knew she was getting closer, which was good, as he was getting close as well. He was really pounding her and, hadn't he already cum eight times, he would have blown his load already.
"Cum for me, Hermione. Let me feel you pretty pussy clenching around my big dick. Come on!"
"Gods, Ron, this is so good! You're fucking me so good!"
"Yeah! And it's not over, Hermione! Now cum for me! Let me feel it!"
"Yes, Ron, I'm coming. Oh, gods, I'm coming! Fuuuuck!" she shouted as her cunt spasmed around him. Ron beamed and kept fucking her, giving her ass a soft spank.
"Yesh, cum for me! Fucking cum on my cock!"
"Oh, Ronronronron! Uuuungh …" she moaned as her orgasm finished. Ron held onto her hips and slowed down his thrusts. He didn't want to cum yet.
"Don't stop," she told him, with her face flushed and her hair in total disarray. "Keep going, Ron. Come inside me."
Ron kept going at the same pace, so she began to move her hips, pushing back with force when he thrust forwards.
"Don't do that!" he growled, grabbing her tightly to still her.
"Come on, Ron! Fuck me hard and cum!" she demanded.
"No, I wanna savour this," he said. "I want it to last."
"But you want to do have anal sex as well and —"
"Hermione, if this is the last time I'm gonna fuck your perfect holes, I'm going to enjoy it," he stated, burying himself in her and staying there, his hands kneading her bum. "Fuck, you look so good like this, bent over so I can pump you full of cock …"
"Ron …"
He ignored her pleas and kept moving slowly, enjoying the delicious tightness of her twat, but, eventually, his need became too much and he began to speed up.
"You wanted me to fuck you, didn't you, Hermione? Now you're gonna get it, then!"
"Yes, Ron! Fuck me hard and cum in me! I love when you cum in me!"
"Shit, so do I, your perfect pussy milks me so well … You drive me mad with your wonderful body … Oh, fuck, you feel so fucking good …" he growled, once more slamming hard into her. She put her hands on the wall under the window to resist his powerful thrusts and pushed back. "Fuck, take it, Hermione! Take my cock! Take my cock! Take my cock!"
"Yes, Ron, yes! Give it to me! Come in me! Come!"
"Fuck, yes, yes, I'm gonna cum! Take it, take it, take — Iiiiiit!" he screamed and, with a very hard thrust, he buried himself in her pussy to the hilt and exploded, flooding her cunt with another big load. "Shit, shit, Hermione, oh, fuuuuuck!"
"Gods, Ron, yes! Yes! Give me everything!"
Ron kept thrusting even when his orgasm finished, eager to deposit everything in her hungry pussy. Then, after half a minute or so, he stopped, panting, with his cock still deep in her.
"Massage my prick with your pussy," he told her. "Keep me hard for your tight ass."
Hermione, who had lay her head on the counter, lifted it and looked at him. "So you really want to continue?"
"Did you think I was joking?" he asked. "Hermione, I never joke about fucking your perfect ass," he stated. Then he moved his hand to her face and pushed his index finger against her lips. Understanding what he wanted, she opened her mouth and, giving him a sultry look, sucked on it as if it were his cock, which twisted inside her. "Fuck, you look so hot."
She gave him a long suck, coating the finger in her saliva, and then he moved it to her ass. Using his left hand to pull on her cheek, he pushed the lubricated finger into her puckered hole and moved it around.
"Do it, Ron."
Eager, he took out his finger and moved his cock from his pussy to her ass, nudging it between her cheeks and against her slightly gaping asshole. He paused a moment to savour the anticipation and then pushed in, eliciting a gasp from Hermione and a groan from him.
"Fuck, your sexy ass is so eager for my cock, Hermione. You should see how it opens for me, and it feels so tight and hot … Fuuuck …"
He pushed until he was completely buried in her, and then paused a moment, his hands roaming over her creamy flesh.
"Gonna fuck your ass so hard so you'll feel me in you for days," he declared, and then began to thrust. Not at full pace, but not gently, either. Hermione arched her back and pushed against him, making him go even deeper.
"Like that, Ron, you're so deep … oh, so deep, I feel so full of you …"
"Shit, yeah," he groaned, speeding up, so he was, once more, slamming against her ass, her flesh rippling deliciously with each impact. "Fuck, I love this. I love fucking your ass. Hermione, don't go back, stay with me so we can be like this every day. Ohh, fuck, so good! So fucking good!"
"Oh, Ron, you know I'd love to! Oh, gods, you're going so hard!"
That made him stop. "Am I hurting you?" he asked, concerned.
"No! Keep going, Ron! I want you to enjoy it. Cum in my ass!"
"Fuck, you can bet this sexy ass I will. But I want you to come as well and milk my cock."
"Ron, I won't come again, I've had enough. This one is for you. Enjoy it and cum when you want …"
"What!?" he asked, though he didn't stop. "No, that won't do. I want you to feel good!"
"Love, I feel amazing, I came many, many times! I just can't come again, so —"
"Yes, you can," he interrupted her, and then grabbed her shoulders and pulled her towards him so she was leaning against his chest. "I know you can," he insisted and slid his hand around her body and between her legs, cupping her wet cunt. "We're going to make this pussy gush!"
"No, Ron, it's not ne — Oh, GODS!" she yelled when he began to rub her clit fast, in the exact pattern she loved.
"Yes, it is. I want you to cum for me. I want to extract as much pleasure as I can from your perfect pussy. I want you to cum so hard you milk my cock into your tight asshole!" he shouted, and began to move his hips again. He couldn't go as hard as before, but the double assault made Hermione's entire body to squirm.
"Ron, please, it's too much! It's too much!" she exclaimed, grabbing the edge of the counter so tightly her knuckler became white.
"You can do, it, Love," he whispered against her ear. "Cum for me. Let your juicy pussy gush. Soak my hand!" he ordered, and thrust harder and harder into her ass.
"Oh, oh, oh, Roooon! It really is too much! Ohhhh, fuck, fuck, fuuuuck, Ron! Ron, I'm going to pass out! I'm — Ohhhhh, fuck, Ron, I'm — Gods, I can't believe I'm cumming again! Ohhhh, Ron! Roooon!"
"Yeah, that's it!" he yelled, feeling the contractions of her anal muscles almost break his dick. He kept rubbing her until she couldn't stand it anymore. She slapped his hand away from her clit and then fell onto her arms over the counter, panting heavily.
"Now it's my turn!" he stated, and, grabbing her ass, began to fuck her as hard as he could, his eyes glued to her bum, enthralled by the way his dick entered and exited that incredibly tight hole. "Fuck, Hermione, so tight, so good! Shit, gonna cum soon!"
"Cum," she said, her voice weak and strained. "Cum, Ron. Please."
"Fuck, yes, here it comes, Hermione! Here — it — comes! FUCK, YEAH! CUMMING!" he shouted, burying himself to the hilt and exploding. He kept pushing against her bum as he shot and shot, until, spent and completely worn out, he fell over her back.
"Ron, my legs can't hold me anymore …" she muttered.
Ron got up and took his dick out of her gaping ass. He then lifted Hermione, taking her into his arms, and moved them to a chair, sitting her on his lap. She put her arms around him, one over his shoulder and other around his side and entwined them over his back, and then laid her head on his shoulder.
"Hermione, this was amazing …"
"I know."
After a while, he lifted her face and kissed her softly on her lips. "Sorry if I was too rough, but I wanted to have you one last time. The idea of being without you after today is really hard."
"I know," she said, caressing his nape. "And it was truly amazing, Ron. That last orgasm was almost painful, but so intense …"
He grinned at her. "Does that mean I can have you one last time in your pussy?"
She looked at him in disbelief. "Ron, there's no way you can go again."
"Oh, believe me, I can."
"Well, good for you, but I can't take anymore. Right now I could sleep for a week. Thank Merlin tomorrow is Sunday …"
He nodded. "Yeah."
With a sigh, she got off his lap and straightened her skirt. "I'm going to freshen myself a bit, I imagine I must look a fright."
"Just well fucked," he said bluntly.
She laughed. "Well, yes, I feel well fucked."
"So do I," he said.
They shared another kiss and then went to the bathroom. Hermione cleaned herself and put her knickers back on before washing her face and arranging her hair a bit.
Once they were ready, they Apparated back to the outskirts of Hogsmeade and went back to the High Street. They went to Honeydukes, and, the moment they came out, they saw Harry and Ginny, who were walking hand-in-hand and chatting happily.
"Look who decided to show themselves," commented Ginny when she saw them approach.
"Hi," said Ron and Hermione.
Harry shook his head. "I don't know what you did to come with those smiles, but you two had better kept it to your bedroom, Ron."
"Harry! Who do you take me for?" replied Hermione, feigning offense. Ron just hoped his ears didn't betray him.
Harry rolled his eyes. "I know exactly who you two are," he responded, and Ginny laughed.
"What about having a drink at the Three Broomsticks?" she suggested. "I'm parched," she said, giving Harry and very meaningful look. Harry put on a goofy smile that told Ron he hadn't been the one to truly enjoy the day. He groaned.
"What?" inquired Ginny defiantly. "You're not the only one with needs, Ron."
"I didn't say anything!"
"Just in case," said Ginny. "Now, shall we?"
They shared a couple of drinks, chatting and laughing, and then it was time for the girls to go back to Hogwarts. Ron and Harry accompanied them to the school gates. Ginny kissed Harry, and Ron turned to Hermione, embracing her.
"Today was truly amazing," she told him. "I'm really, really satisfied," she whispered.
"Me too. But it's still hard to let you go."
"I know. I'm going to miss you so much. I hope I dream with you."
"I'll definitely dream about you," he replied, his voice husky. "And well, now we have those mirrors.
"Yes."
"My brilliant Hermione," he said, his voice full of love, and then he kissed her, deeply and passionately. She replied in kind, and, even when they separated, they remained close, their noses touching while he caressed her cheeks. "I love you so much."
"I love so much as well."
They shared one last kiss and then they pulled apart, so Ron could hug Ginny and Harry Hermione. After saying their goodbyes, Ginny and Hermione crossed the gates, walking towards the castle. Ron and Harry remained in there, looking at them with longing. At some point, the girls turned their heads to give them one last smile, and Ron sighed. The day had been even more amazing than he had hoped, but he couldn't wait for the school year to finally be over.
Well, I hope you liked it!
Now, what's next? Probably next chapter of DO. The other stories are still not ready to be published, but I think I'm getting there, at least with one of them.
See you soon!