Creatures

Epilogue

Pansy knelt over the vanity table in the bedroom she shared with Ron. Her skirt was raised only enough to allow Ron entrance from behind. His jeans were unfastened but not dropped. He drilled into her from behind, rocking the mirror against the wall. Her juices were sliding down her leg, the scent driving Ron even harder.



He had her hip in a firm grip and had his other hand locked on her shoulder. She bit her lip to keep quiet. Ron’s was struggling to keep his voice down also. Pansy soon felt the familiar stiffening behind her and the hard thrusts as Ron filled her pussy with his cum.



“Mum! Dad!” Ron pulled on Pansy and yanked her into his lap on the chair behind him, just before the raven haired toddler burst through the door. He glanced at his parents, sitting in the chair as they always did. Only this time there were out of breath. “You alright?” He asked.



“Yes, we’re fine, are you ready?” Ron asked his son. The little boy nodded. “Then go get your cloak and wait by the fireplace.” The boy ran off.



“Ron, one day he is going to figure out what he is walking in on.” Pansy told him, using her wand to clean them up and fixing her clothes. Ron was closing his jeans.



“Then, love, he will learn to stop walking in this room.” Ron told her, giving his wife a smack on the bum. She shook her head and followed him as they prepared to leave for the pack meeting.