Harry Potter and What Happened After - Sahits

Now she was aroused. Her lips were swollen and moist from the ravishing Ron had given them. Her
pussy was also wet, though Ron didn't know it.
Hermione closed those ravished, wet lips around the weeping tip of his cock and began sucking him
with gusto. She stroked her hands over his thighs and caressed his balls, making him groan with
pleasure. The heat that Ron had stirred deep within her radiated through her every gesture. She lavished
his cock with affection, teasing the sensitive 'V' of flesh just beneath the tip with soft flicks of her
tongue. When she started to bob up and down, sucking his dick with zeal and massaging his balls like
she never wanted to stop, Ron met her with eager thrusts of his hips.
Panting, Ron threaded his fingers through Hermione's wavy, brown hair, gently brushing it away from
her face. He massaged her scalp, squeezing urgently every now and then when she did something that
felt especially good. It was pure ecstasy.
Soft moans filled the air as Hermione sucked with increasing frenzy on his throbbing staff. Ron was
achingly hard. Pleasure buzzed all through him. When he felt his balls tighten almost painfully, Ron
managed to bite out, "Hermione, I'm almost there."
Anxious but determined, she looked him in the eye and kept going until he came with a powerful surge
of fire and spent himself in her mouth. Ron squeezed his eyes shut and rode the waves, his entire body
racked with the intensity of his orgasm. At this point, Hermione's pussy drenched itself. Again, Ron
didn't know it.
When Ron was done cumming Hermione reached in between her legs, ready to finger herself to an
orgasm, but Ron said, "Oh, no you don't. You're not going to deny that to me now are you?"
Hermione laughed and the two of them switched places and Ron striped her of her pants. She felt Ron
start kissing his way down her neck, when he reached her breasts he gave each nipple a quick flick of
his tongue and then continued on. He kissed his way down her flat stomach, and when he reached her
cunt he was careful to avoid her clit.
She groaned as Ron slid his tongue over every part of her pussy, except her clit. "Ron," she ground out,
"touch my clit, please, make me cum."
She felt Ron smirk against her pussy. He kissed her slit once, and then he pushed two fingers inside her.
She groaned as a wave of pleasure washed over her. Then she felt Ron start to thrust his fingers in and
out of her, getting faster and faster, every few minuets adding another finger, and he still hadn't touched
her clit. "Ron," she said as if scolding a little child, "if you don't touch my clit soon I wont touch you
for a week."
It must have worked because a second later she felt Ron's tongue slide across her throbbing clit. It felt
amazing, she grabbed Ron's head with he hands, trying to push him forward and get him deeper inside
her.
He quickly obliged, shoving his whole fist inside her love tunnel as he started sucking on her hard clit.
That was what pushed her over the edge. Suddenly she felt wave after wave of pleasure wrack her
body. She could feel her pussy start to leak juice all over Ron's hand, but he continued to fist her,
although he did start to slow down.
After nearly 5 minuets he stopped and extracted his hand from her cunt. He came up and lay on top of
her, licking his hand clean.
Once he was finished, she put her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. She could taste her
juices on his lips, and she tasted amazing.