1. Chocolate Body Paint


    Date: 7/15/2015, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Male/Female, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 89.5, Source: sexstories.com

    in ecstasy. This cycle reiterated itself several more times before Ron finally broke it. Ron slid his hands between them and cupped her breasts, which didn’t quite fill his large hands. He pushed against her and she sat up, settling firmly down over his mouth. He opened his mouth wide and curled his tongue up to press against her clitoris. He began to move it back and forth, feeling it flick off his tongue with every pass. His hands kneaded and stroked her breasts, occasionally pinching or tweaking her stiff nipples. After a few minutes of his focused attention she began to cry out, yelling in incoherent syllables as she ground down on to his mouth and rocked her hips. Ron felt her body tense and release as waves of pleasure passed through her. Her cries became frenzied and higher in pitch. Soon she was screaming out his name, begging him to continue. Ron didn't let up; he pressed harder with his tongue and raked his fingernails lightly down her flanks until they came to rest on the smooth flare of her hips. With one last effort he pushed his face deeper up into her nd she climaxed in a flood, her screams piercing his eardrums as he drank her deeply. For several seconds she remained tense and Ron continued to drive her slowly insane until she finally released him from the vice-like grip her thighs had held him in. With a sigh, Hermione collapsed down on the bed next to him. With a grin, Ron sat up and looked at her beautiful form. Her skin glowed in the flickering ...
    candlelight and she shivered as he ran his fingers lightly over her. Her hand snaked across the covers and slithered up over his thigh. She tickled his scrotum, which was pulled up tight against his body; then grazed her fingers through the mass of dark red hair that only she knew. "You, Mr. Weasley, deceived me. I thought I was getting a back rub." Ron rubbed the heel of his hand against her mound, "Rub, you say? I can do that." She squirmed under the pressure of his hand, a soft moan escaping her lips. "I want more than your hand." Her husky voice filled him with new desire for her. She wiggled around until her head was on the pillows and Ron was perched at her feet. He crawled up between her legs and stretched his form over her, hovering like a storm cloud. Like lightning, his lips came down to claim her mouth. Their lips pressed together and her mouth opened; beckoning his tongue forward. Ron's growl thundered into her open mouth as his tongue shot forward, searing her mouth with the intensity of his desire. Her legs came up and wrapped around his thighs. She pulled him closer, he was stabbing at her now. She wiggled her hips underneath him as he ground and gyrated against her. Though their mouths were sealed together, Ron was forcing a great deal of concentration to an area much lower on his body. He felt the soft, wet, warmth he craved and prepared to press deeper in. She reached around him, raking her nails down his back and electrifying every nerve in his body. In response he ...
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