Chapter 21
A shiver of anticipation ran down Hermione's spine. Not trusting her voice, she simply nodded, meeting his hungry gaze steadily. Charlie kissed her and cast a silent contraceptive charm. Hermione arched, keening as a steady, vibrating, strumming sensation hit her clit. Charlie propped himself on an elbow and massaged her chest as he deepened the kiss. Hermione's eyes widened in confusion when the sensation on her clit increased with a throbbing intensity despite his already occupied hands. Charlie smiled into the kiss, teasing her nipples lightly.
"You like it?" He asked rhetorically as he trailed kisses along her jaw and left mark after mark on her neck.
"Mmmhmmm," Hermione answered in a half whine, half purr. Her hips began to gyrate in time with the throbbing. Charlie chuckled low his lips barely touching her ear.
"I thought you might," he murmured almost conversationally, making the sensation change intensity, pattern and even feeling at random, emphasizing the control he had over the surprisingly complex charm.
"Nngh…ah…ah," Hermione moaned and panted in growing need. "Please Charlie…oh God please!" She begged.
"Please what Hermione?" Charlie demanded, tweaking her nipple, making her cry out.
"Gyahh. You! I want you Charlie. Only you. Always you. With me, near me, in me. Please… in me." Hermione's speech was broken by pants and mews of pleasure. Her voice was so hoarse and husky it was nearly impossible to understand. But Charlie understood her completely. Whether he realized it or not, he'd been waiting to it all week.
"You have me," he promised. He grasped his cock and ran its head along her soaking slit teasingly, allowing his precum to mix with her flowing juices.
"Charlie," Hermione gazed up at him pleadingly. Charlie grabbed her hand and moved it between their bodies.
"Do it," his voice hoarse in her ear. She reached down and wrapped her hand around his pulsing member and fumbled a bit before lining the head up to her pussy just right. She had barely slide the mushrooms head between her lips when Charlie's charm suddenly intensified borderline harshly and he slammed his hips forward, burying himself balls deep inside her, his head bumping her cervix. The mix of pain and pleasure sent Hermione into an intense orgasm.
"Shit 'Mione. Holy fuck," Charlie growled below her screams. "So fucking tight." He gritted his teeth, struggling to control himself as her impossibly tight pussy seemed to grow more and more tight as the walls quivered, trying their hardest to milk his cock. Taking several deep breaths he steadied himself and began to piston himself in and out of Hermione, redoubling her orgasm. He groaned at the excruciating pleasure. Hermione's nails clawed down his back making him gasp.
Hermione's orgasm had finally subsided to shock of pleasure that coursed through her body. The pleasure was so intense, it was painful. She never wanted it to end. Knowing he wouldn't last much longer, Charlie spread her legs further apart, giving himself even deeper access. Hermione's eyes rolled back, a mask of pleasure on her face her lips parted in a silent scream as Charlie began to piston his cock impossibly faster ad harder into her now dripping pussy. Each thrust was so deep he would bump her cervix further adding to the painful pleasure. Three charms joined the one on her clit- two for her heavily sensitized nipples and one for a spot deep inside her. Suddenly his head popped into her cervix as they both fell, crashing into an orgasm. Hermione clung to the edges of consciousness as the powerful waves of pleasure washed over her, intensified by the strange pleasure of feeling Charlie's hot cum spurting deep inside her womb. It was so thick and there was so much she could feel it bouncing back and dripping out of her pussy before he even finished cuming.
When he did finish he rolled to his side, dragging her with him, and held her tight against his chest as he kissed her nose. Hermione gave a deep satisfied sigh and cuddled closer. Within minutes they fell asleep sated and at peace.