Harry carefully snuck into Hermione's bedroom, crawling on the bed and up to her waist. His eyes were filled with pure desire as he ran his finger tips down her stomach, feeling her soft curves and sweet skin.
Slowly, he bent his head to her inner thigh and lightly licked the flesh there, savouring her warmth and taste. Harry looked up to Hermione with delight as his tongue roamed up towards the soft folds of her womanhood. His tongue painted circles around her sensitive bud, his touch eliciting desire and pleasure from her body.
Next, he let his tongue wander upwards, reaching the apex of her mound and finding the small nub of pleasure that lay beneath her skin. Harry excitedly lapped up the salty juices of desire that had built up from her arousal, sending wave after wave of bliss through her body.
With his thirst for pleasure fully satisfied, Harry worked his way towards the opposite side of Hermione's body. Now, his small tongue explored the area between her legs, feeling the soft, hot liquid that trickled out from her. Harry felt as though he was drinking the sweetest of nectars from her pussy, savouring the intimate taste of Hermione before him.
Finally, Harry moved across her body, his tongue working its magic on her feet, nipples and back to her pussy. Each and every touch sent shocks of pleasure through her body, as his skilled tongue danced around her body.
Before long, the pleasure of their night together was over, and Harry and Hermione lay in each others arms, satisfied by each other's sexual exploration.
