Pansy's Parchment

Taking the gown he pulled it down her hips and let it fly over his shoulder. Her legs were slender but curvy and he couldn’t wait to feel her succulent thighs around his waist. He quickly removed his pajama bottoms while she was settling herself.



She gripped the pillow behind her head again. She had read about this once in a book, but never thought men actually did it. She felt Ron easing her legs apart wider then she would have thought.



He was looking at the beautiful sight opened up in front of him. Coming forward he ran the flat of his tongue along her slit, feeling the hair tickle his lip. He listened to Pansy inhale sharply, but he knew it wasn’t from hurt.



Spreading her lips open he dipped his tongue inside and took a taste. She was moist from her arousal, but Ron knew she would need more. If he tried to enter her now he would hurt her badly. He wanted to taste her, but she needed this. Her body needed this. He wanted her to feel the carnal lust he knew she craved.



He lapped at her pussy, feeling her grow wetter. He wanted to slip his fingers inside her but he was too worried that he might break her hymen and she didn’t need that right now. He focused his attention on licking her up and down, coating every inch of her slit before moving to what he knew would push her over the edge.



Pansy felt her whole body shake as Ron’s tongue explored her pussy. She felt her hips lift of their own accord and as a result Ron’s tongue moved faster, dipping into her and drinking out the juices she was slick with.



Ron kept his eyes on her, watching her reactions. Her head was rolling from side to side, her chest was rising and falling. He could make out her hardened nipples in the dim light.



Pansy let her body lose itself to his loving. She knew Ron didn’t love her but at the moment it felt like he was loving her so she allowed herself this fantasy. She felt something building up in her stomach. She started letting out gasps with each breath.



Ron knew from her body that she was close, that’s what he was waiting for. He let his eyes fall to the little nub above her slit, swollen and waiting for it’s moment. He lifted up and flicked his tongue over it rapidly.



Pansy let out a sharp cry as a new sensation flooded her thighs and pussy. She arched her hips up ad cried out, “Ron…..I…..what’s…what’s happening…I……”



He ran his thumb over her clit, while he pulled away. Brushing his face with his arm he crawled over her and looked down at her. “It will be great, just let your body relax.” He kept up his movements while he kissed her deeply. Pansy could taste herself on him, but she didn’t mind, she was beyond minding anything.



Ron’s body rested between her thighs, while he kept his hand wedged between them stimulating her clit. She noticed at once that he was naked too, because she felt his cock on her leg, hard and thick and hot.



Desire surged through her as she impulsively spread her thighs wider and lifted her hips. “Ronald…”



“What is it my Pansy, what do you need?” He asked against her lips. Her body was undulating under him and she had wrapped her arms around his back, pulling him closer.



“I ….need….I don’t know.. I just…I need something…..” she forced out, her words coming in shrieks and groans. Ron guided his cock to her entrance, running head up and down coating it in her juices which were flowing free now. She was more then ready, but he waited for one more experience.



Pansy was near the end of her rope, she was gasping and held onto him, as she started falling. She cried out loudly as she squeezed Ron and arched her hips, cumming hard. Her whole body was a bonfire that Ron had lit and she let out loud wails.



Ron felt his body respond as she experienced an orgasm like no other. His heart sped up as he watched her, relishing the feeling running through her. Keeping his cock at her entrance, he waiting until the peak had gone but before the sensations had died away she thrust inside her hard.



Pansy sucked in a sharp breathe as she felt the sharp sting. Her eyes flew open and she looked at Ron, while she squeezed his arms. He kissed her lips repeatedly. “It will go away in a moment, I promise. Just trust me my Pansy.” He was right, he had barley finished speaking when the sting went away.



She let her body relax and absorbed the feeling of Ron filling her. Ron was equally delving into the feelings. She was incredibly tight, and clamping down on him. His control was being tested beyond anything he was used to, but he held himself in check.



He pulled out halfway and slid back in. It was easier because she was so wet. If he hadn’t prepared her she would have been a vise around him and his control would have snapped. He focused on her face and her emotions that were coming out.



Her brows was furled, she kept biting and releasing her lip, her eyes opened and closed. She looked at him and pulled him close to her, wanting to feel his chest against hers. His body covered hers again and as he moved in and out of her she kissed him.



Engulfing his shoulders in her arms she basked the feelings Ron was giving her. She had imagined pain and humiliation but he was giving her nothing but rapture and bliss. He moved slow and easy, penetrating her deeply. “Does that feel good my Pansy?” He asked against her lips.



“Oh gods Ron I never imagined it could be like this.” She whispered. She kissed him madly, wanting to swallow him whole. Ron loved how she was going on instinct, letting her body do what it wanted, saying what she felt.



He moved just a little faster. He slid his hands around her back and hugged her body close, as he kissed her deeply. He thrust into her faster, using more force. She began grunting into his lips. She was going to cum again, he plunged deep, keeping his hips against her and pushed his cock as deep as he could go while his pelvis rolled on her clit as he moved.



She rolled her head back arching her throat as a smaller but no less satisfying orgasm hit her. “Oh my Ronald!” Ron felt euphoria overflow his being. She had called him ‘my Ronald’. She was feeling just as connected to him. She was accepting him not only in her bed but in her life. He was her partner now in everyway. He moved toward his own release, feeling it building up in his sac. Pansy was watching his face as it took on a intense look.



He dropped his forehead on hers and thrust harder and harder. “Will you feel what I felt Ronald?” She asked. He grunted in answer. “What do you want me to do?” She asked.



“Wrap your legs around me.” He told her with clenched teeth. She lifted her legs and slid them around his waist. She gasped out as her raised legs pulled him deeper. Ron let out what sounded like a howl, as he thrust into her harder and faster.



Pansy felt the thin film of sweat on her back as she held him. He was exhaling sharply into her open lips as he drove his body on. Pansy felt somewhat proud at the thought of her body doing this to him.



His body began to stiffen up and Ron felt himself being thrown over the edge.

“AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!” He screamed out as he thrust deep, spilling hot seamen into his new wife, as she held him, accepting everything he was giving her.



He dropped to his elbows, huffing and puffing. Pansy was watching his eyes, her legs still wrapped around him. As he lowered his body over hers again, she kissed him, just as gently as the first kiss they shared together.