1. One Big Horny Weasley Family - chapter 16


    Date: 8/25/2015, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Male/Female, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 70, Source: sexstories.com

    contact with her, now that she and Bill were back together, she was his brother’s fiancée and he was married. He wondered if it was because she wasn’t radiating that aura that made men act stupid around Veelas, or if he had become inured to it. He hadn’t really been all that concerned about it, so he hadn’t looked into it. He supposed it probably had more to do with him than her though, because he knew his father had never been affected by her presence. She was three stairs ahead of him now, so her arse was right in front of his face. The swing of her hips was dramatic, despite her small size, and his mind stopped wandering. Her arse was amazing, especially packed into the tight jean she was wearing. Ever since he and Hermione had formalized their relationship, he had made an effort to keep distance between himself and Fleur, so he hadn’t really assessed her in a more carnal manner. Like any guy he had noted that she was pretty, beautiful even. Her body was small and compact, her tits were small, but a good size for her frame and presented a nice bit of cleavage in the scoop neck shirts she seemed to prefer. Her hips were narrow, her butt was tight, and her legs were skinny. In a way she was almost like a smaller, blonde version of his wife. However, whereas his wife was pretty, and somewhat unconscious of it, Fleur was beautiful and knew it. She radiated an aura of sexuality that was intimidating to lesser men. Now that he was thinking about sleeping with her, he suddenly ...
    became aware of his own shortcomings. He was still awkward and gangly, he wasn’t nearly as cool as Bill, nor as funny as the twins, he wasn’t muscular and tough like Charlie, nor hugely endowed like Harry and Lee. He could almost taste the excuse he would make to her so that he wouldn’t embarrass himself in front of her. Then he remembered that his wife was also a woman of exacting standards, and he was good enough for her. Alicia had wanted him, and wanted him badly. He was a skilled lover, he paid attention to what his lover wanted and needed. As these thoughts crystallized, they tattered and dissipated the fog of doubt that had been growing in his mind. Fleur looked over her shoulder at him and smiled. He smiled back at her, and he felt invincible. As she led him into her room, he realized just how much smaller she was than him, she was just a delicate little flower. In that moment he decided how he would handle this: he was too worn out to be athletic, and since she had done porn she was probably used to being fucked hard. He would take a different approach. The room she and Bill shared was amazing; it was a little larger than his own. Whereas his door opened into the corner of the room, Fleur’s opened to the middle. Heavy curtains covered most of the single window in the opposite wall. A massive four poster bed with a solid canopy frame stood in the middle of the room. With a wave of her hand, Fleur lit the myriad of small candles that stood on the various dressers and ...
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