1. One Big Horny Weasley Family - chapter 2


    Date: 7/23/2015, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Male/Female, Masturbation, Voyeurism, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 72.7, Source: sexstories.com

    "You’re probably right." She lay back against him and tried to squeeze herself into his skin. He put his arms around her and held her tight. "I’m glad we waited. Thank you for being patient with me." "It was worth every minute that I waited." He rubbed his hands along her, trying to touch her everywhere at once. "Admittedly, it was a lot easier to wait once I knew how you felt though." "And once you had something to wank over every time I got you hot and bothered." They both chuckled, then Ron’s stomach growled, loudly. "What time is it?" Ron looked over at the bedside clock, "Almost four." "Good, that Chinese delivery place is open. Call and order me-" she paused to think for a minute. "Cream of some young guy?" Ron offered. "No, already had that; but thanks for offering." She kissed him lightly and then sucked on his neck a bit. "Kung pao, extra peppers, and an order of spice soup." Ron's stomach rumbled again. "Better get something for yourself, too." Ron chuckled and reluctantly rolled his wife off his chest. --------------- Ron sat back against the front of his wife's recliner and she draped a bare leg over his shoulder. "Does life get any better than this?" she asked. Ron had to wonder the same thing himself. Here it was, five o'clock on a Sunday evening, he hadn't even been out of bed for an hour, neither one of them were properly dressed, and he had a bowl of steaming sesame chicken in his hand. "It could," he replied as she pointed the remote at the stereo and ...
    started the Matchbox 20 CD. "The music could be a little harder." "Sorry honey, you're disturbed enough without making me listen to 'Down with the Sickness' for the umpteenth time." Ron shrugged, he had tried. He turned his head and kissed her knee, "actually, it could be better. We could have just fulfilled your ultimate fantasy, and then spent the evening sitting around in our underwear and eating Chinese food." "Tell me," she said in a quiet voice. "Who were you imagining in front of me when you were burying my face in the pillow? Was it Lavender?" Ron knew he was blushing, because Hermione giggled and ran her finger over his ear. "I thought this was about your fantasy, not mine." "We'll get to it. I just want to know if I was right." "Tell you the truth, it didn't really matter. I guess I was imagining it was Lavender, but only because it was the only frame of reference I had. Then you moaned out her name, and she worked as well as anyone else." He quickly changed tracks. "You're not upset about it, are you?" "No." Then he felt her lips on his ear and then her tongue. He closed his eyes and groaned contentedly. "But you’re avoiding my question," he said without opening his eyes. "You really want to know?" Ron said that he did. "I actually gave you a clue in the bedroom." Ron stopped and thought back over the day's activities. "Before or after you started moaning Lavender's name?" "After." "Before or after we fell asleep?" "Before." Ron thought carefully, thinking about what ...
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