Four Hundred And Twenty
Created on: November 8th, 2012
Four Hundred And Twenty
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Ginny looked down and watched as Harry slid the fabric off her legs. He was watching her with such raw desire etched on his face, and Ginny felt her body heat up so much, she could have sworn her blood was boiling. He touched her foot, and Ginny moaned out in frustration. “Please, Harry. More,” she groaned. His hand slid up her calf, to her thigh, and Harry placed hot kisses along the inside of her leg. His fingers brushed against her curls briefly before plunging into Ginny’s folds, making her scream out his name. “You’re so wet,” he said softly, his voice filled with awe. Before Ginny could respond, Harry’s mouth was on her, his tongue searching out her clit as he slid a finger inside her. “Merlin,” Ginny cried, her hands gripping Harry to her. He was making her feel things she had never felt before, and Ginny wasn’t sure how much longer she could last. She ground her hips against him as Harry inserted a second finger, followed closely by a third. “Harry,” she moaned. “I’m close… I’m so close. Make me come!” Heightening his movements, Harry latched his mouth to her nub, his tongue swirling. As Ginny reached her climax, her hips bucked and she moaned out his name. As she came down, she found Harry gazing up at her, and Ginny felt a surge of heat rushing through her once more. There was a look of fierce pride visible in his eyes, mixed with a look of pure lust and want. “Ginny,” he said, climbing up so that they were face to face. His voice was rough and Ginny could feel her body responding to it already. “I… I can’t wait anymore. I need you.”
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