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

    to her, so that his hips were nearly touching her arse. His cock dangled above her then settled down to lay along her slit as he stopped moving. He flexed once, causing his cock to bounce on her and she made a pleasant sound. “Are you finally going to give in to yourself and ‘baise-moi bien?’” He said nothing, but their eyes were locked as picked up the bottle of lotion and squirted a bit into his hand. Slowly, methodically, he rubbed his hands together so that the lotion was warm and loose as it spread across his palms and fingers. She breathed a long, slow moan when he put his hands on her hips and smeared the lotion up her flanks and across her stomach. Her skin didn’t absorb much of it, but he knew it wouldn’t- the extremities soaked up lotion far more readily than the torso and center areas of the body did, particularly after a bath or long shower. He continued to run his hands up her ribs, across her upper chest, down the shallow valley of her cleavage. With every move his upper body made to stretch across her, his cock slid along her wet opening and occasionally brushed her clit. She seemed to be working as hard as he was to keep herself from giving in to the reward her body was craving. When at last her torso had soaked up all it was going to and there was just a bare sheen of lotion left on his hands, he palmed her breasts. He made circles around her areola with one finger of each hand, then added a thumb to gently squeeze her puffy nipples. “Now?” she asked, her ...
    tone almost begging for a yes. The ‘ohh’ of her longing was torturous and beautiful as he again picked up the lotion and warmed it in his hands. He spent very little time on her arms, his own body was losing patience with him; but he made sure to thoroughly rub her hands and massage each finger out to the tip. Then he worked quickly back up the arms to her shoulders. When he bent forward so that he could rub her shoulders and cradle her long neck in his broad hands the head of his cock mashed up against her clit. She grabbed his biceps and squeezed to hold him in place as strings of French words fell from her lips, each one cried in the tones of pre-orgasmic cursing and his only response was a long, low ‘fuuuck’ of his own. When at last she released him, though it was only a few seconds, he could wait no longer and he was pretty sure that if he did she would probably hex his balls off. “Pull your knees up,” he groaned. As she did he leaned back and pressed the head of his cock into her. He sat back upright and lowered her legs down over his, which forced him deeper inside her. He slowly began to rock back and forth and her small tits began to shake with his movement. She pressed her hands against the headboard and forced herself down on to him so that he was fully seated in her and his balls were pressing against her anus. With that realization, his body rejoiced and he knew that he was at the edge of his control. He wouldn’t have long, which was a shame because her pussy was ...