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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
20
Views:
6,892
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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The Taste Of It All- Hermione/Ginny
The Taste Of It All
Ginny slipped briskly out of her nightgown and into the shower. She turned the water to hot and twirled in the water…the small droplets raining down on her like tears from a brilliant goddess. She had just left the room where she had lost all control.
“God it was brilliant.” She said, her eyes reerinering the breathless scene she had now and would forever grow accustomed to. “I can’t believe that I did that.”
“I can’t believe you did also.” A hand slipped into the shower, grabbing Ginny’s small waist and pulling them into the steam of the bathroom. The hand guided its way over her bellybutton, up and down between her breasts…and effortlessly slid it down to her very powerful orgasmic flower.
“It was a beautiful thing we did…” Ginny murmured as the hand grew restless, pushing and pulling at the tight thighs. “I mean…we just made it happen out of the blue…” She began to moan competently as the rhythmic hand siphoned the wet folds of skin, that Ginny had just used as a weapon. Pumping faster…faster…faster… “Oh God Her-Her-Hermione!” Ginny had just screamed the name she had been trying to do all during their love making…her orgasm blasted once again at full speed, and with that satisfaction, Hermione helped Ginny to the floor.
“You are a beautiful thing Ginny…I couldn’t have asked for anything better.” Hermione’s lips played unruly over Ginny’s stomach…she finally reached over her breasts, pressing light kissed and sucks over her nipples. Ginny twitched under the feeling of tongue swiping over her now very hard nipples. “Have you not given into me like that, I’d never show my face around again.” Hermione said now kissing Ginny’s neck…licking behind her ears.
“Hermione, I don’t believe anyone could deny you.” Ginny began to play with Hermione’s hair. “We should probably get up. Lavender might be back soon.” Ginny said trying to get up. Hermione stopped her.
“Lavender won’t mind…she’s been in here like this before.” Hermione said smiling. Ginny hadn’t known that Lavender and Hermione had something, but it must be true. It surely wasn’t her first time with a woman. She was too sex-smart.
“Oh really.” Ginny said smiling playfully. “Lay on your back.” Ginny said pulling Hermione off of her, and on her back. “I want to do something I’ve always wanted you to feel.”
“Trust m Ginny it’s all…” Hermione stopped short in her sentence. Ginny was pushing herself under Hermione’s skirt…a flick of her weight and Ginny was all in Hermione. Her tongue driving forcefully in and out of her…the feeling was so perpetual…Hermione had never had as much as this all in one or two hours. Lavender wasn’t such a sport when sex was the issue. “the same…” Hermione finally finished. Ginny wasn’t made nonetheless. Her tongue wouldn’t stop. Swollen walls of flesh never stopped a Weasley. Ginny knew this…she’d heard enough from being around six boys…who she might add talked so dirty, when they thought Ginny wasn’t around. It stopped. Hermione began to panic. Was it over? Had it been long?
“Get up Hermione.” Ginny demanded. Hermione obeyed.
“That was bloody brilliant Ginny.” Hermione said staring at Ginny’s body. She was all naked. She looked like a sexy wild woman…. butt naked, squatting in such a position…
“Shh…taste yourself Hermione. I want you to.” Ginny stuck her tongue out. It glistened even in the dim and steamy room. Hermione leaned forward and began to lick the slick tongue. Hermione never tasted something so sharp…so tangy.
“Ginny.” Hermione managed to say above all the licking. Her tongue drove in and out of Ginny’s mouth. She loved it…the taste of sweet sex. Ginny pulled away.
“Let me taste myself.” Ginny said tantalizing the soft skin that Hermione had pumped sharply minutes before. “I want to see what it tastes like…I want sex in my mouth Hermione.” Ginny lay down, spreading her legs without any instruction from Hermione. Hermione never saw this side of Ginny, but she sure as hell liked it. She couldn’t wait till they can do something more.
“Of course.” Hermione teased the small folds of skin, licking in places that were forbidden to orgasm, tasting the young, now culpable virginity…Hermione loved it so much, she had forgotten what Ginny desired…but Ginny must have too. She was bucking wildly to the lashing tongue of desire swiping over the soft skin. Hermione knew it was time. She licked her lips and pressed her soft lips…lips that Ginny’s brother once kissed…and touched the soft bud of flesh.
“OH!” Ginny screamed out in pleasure…a release long awaited. It was a dream come true. “Hermione!” Ginny bucked wildly at the touch of Hermione. Hermione tongue drove madly in an out as Ginny kept buckiIt wIt was becoming so hard for Ginny to stay conscious-her orgasm reaching such a point was dangerous. Hermione pulled out, a small snap as her tongue released from Ginny’s vagina. “Oh…” Ginny moaned. Hermione watched in amusement as the small pieces of skin closed and open. A orgasm was such a thing to watch…feeling one was so much less gratifying than this… “Let me taste myself Hermione.” Ginny said in a deep husky voice. Ginny sure was a wild one…
“Yes. Of course.” Hermione said. Hermione leaned forward onto Ginny and stuck her mouth on Ginny’s. Immediately a tongue dove into her mouth. It moaned in accomplishment. Ginny had tasted herself. It went like that so very often.
Hermione and Ginny must’ve made love everyday; in between classes, during the feast, Quidditch once. Harry and Ron suspected…but then again, they too had something going on.
Ginny slipped briskly out of her nightgown and into the shower. She turned the water to hot and twirled in the water…the small droplets raining down on her like tears from a brilliant goddess. She had just left the room where she had lost all control.
“God it was brilliant.” She said, her eyes reerinering the breathless scene she had now and would forever grow accustomed to. “I can’t believe that I did that.”
“I can’t believe you did also.” A hand slipped into the shower, grabbing Ginny’s small waist and pulling them into the steam of the bathroom. The hand guided its way over her bellybutton, up and down between her breasts…and effortlessly slid it down to her very powerful orgasmic flower.
“It was a beautiful thing we did…” Ginny murmured as the hand grew restless, pushing and pulling at the tight thighs. “I mean…we just made it happen out of the blue…” She began to moan competently as the rhythmic hand siphoned the wet folds of skin, that Ginny had just used as a weapon. Pumping faster…faster…faster… “Oh God Her-Her-Hermione!” Ginny had just screamed the name she had been trying to do all during their love making…her orgasm blasted once again at full speed, and with that satisfaction, Hermione helped Ginny to the floor.
“You are a beautiful thing Ginny…I couldn’t have asked for anything better.” Hermione’s lips played unruly over Ginny’s stomach…she finally reached over her breasts, pressing light kissed and sucks over her nipples. Ginny twitched under the feeling of tongue swiping over her now very hard nipples. “Have you not given into me like that, I’d never show my face around again.” Hermione said now kissing Ginny’s neck…licking behind her ears.
“Hermione, I don’t believe anyone could deny you.” Ginny began to play with Hermione’s hair. “We should probably get up. Lavender might be back soon.” Ginny said trying to get up. Hermione stopped her.
“Lavender won’t mind…she’s been in here like this before.” Hermione said smiling. Ginny hadn’t known that Lavender and Hermione had something, but it must be true. It surely wasn’t her first time with a woman. She was too sex-smart.
“Oh really.” Ginny said smiling playfully. “Lay on your back.” Ginny said pulling Hermione off of her, and on her back. “I want to do something I’ve always wanted you to feel.”
“Trust m Ginny it’s all…” Hermione stopped short in her sentence. Ginny was pushing herself under Hermione’s skirt…a flick of her weight and Ginny was all in Hermione. Her tongue driving forcefully in and out of her…the feeling was so perpetual…Hermione had never had as much as this all in one or two hours. Lavender wasn’t such a sport when sex was the issue. “the same…” Hermione finally finished. Ginny wasn’t made nonetheless. Her tongue wouldn’t stop. Swollen walls of flesh never stopped a Weasley. Ginny knew this…she’d heard enough from being around six boys…who she might add talked so dirty, when they thought Ginny wasn’t around. It stopped. Hermione began to panic. Was it over? Had it been long?
“Get up Hermione.” Ginny demanded. Hermione obeyed.
“That was bloody brilliant Ginny.” Hermione said staring at Ginny’s body. She was all naked. She looked like a sexy wild woman…. butt naked, squatting in such a position…
“Shh…taste yourself Hermione. I want you to.” Ginny stuck her tongue out. It glistened even in the dim and steamy room. Hermione leaned forward and began to lick the slick tongue. Hermione never tasted something so sharp…so tangy.
“Ginny.” Hermione managed to say above all the licking. Her tongue drove in and out of Ginny’s mouth. She loved it…the taste of sweet sex. Ginny pulled away.
“Let me taste myself.” Ginny said tantalizing the soft skin that Hermione had pumped sharply minutes before. “I want to see what it tastes like…I want sex in my mouth Hermione.” Ginny lay down, spreading her legs without any instruction from Hermione. Hermione never saw this side of Ginny, but she sure as hell liked it. She couldn’t wait till they can do something more.
“Of course.” Hermione teased the small folds of skin, licking in places that were forbidden to orgasm, tasting the young, now culpable virginity…Hermione loved it so much, she had forgotten what Ginny desired…but Ginny must have too. She was bucking wildly to the lashing tongue of desire swiping over the soft skin. Hermione knew it was time. She licked her lips and pressed her soft lips…lips that Ginny’s brother once kissed…and touched the soft bud of flesh.
“OH!” Ginny screamed out in pleasure…a release long awaited. It was a dream come true. “Hermione!” Ginny bucked wildly at the touch of Hermione. Hermione tongue drove madly in an out as Ginny kept buckiIt wIt was becoming so hard for Ginny to stay conscious-her orgasm reaching such a point was dangerous. Hermione pulled out, a small snap as her tongue released from Ginny’s vagina. “Oh…” Ginny moaned. Hermione watched in amusement as the small pieces of skin closed and open. A orgasm was such a thing to watch…feeling one was so much less gratifying than this… “Let me taste myself Hermione.” Ginny said in a deep husky voice. Ginny sure was a wild one…
“Yes. Of course.” Hermione said. Hermione leaned forward onto Ginny and stuck her mouth on Ginny’s. Immediately a tongue dove into her mouth. It moaned in accomplishment. Ginny had tasted herself. It went like that so very often.
Hermione and Ginny must’ve made love everyday; in between classes, during the feast, Quidditch once. Harry and Ron suspected…but then again, they too had something going on.