The Study Desk
The Study Desk
The Study Desk
Disclaimer: The characters that are used in this story are not owned by me. They are owned by JK Rowling.
Books flying across the room. Hot naked bodies thrashing and slithering across the lacquered top of the oriental desk. Mouths plunging and teeth clashing. A rough hand caressing slick smooth skin, creating a pathway down to the curls that hide her pussy. Small hands intertwining fingers through short, dark locks.
A husky voice saying, “ You want me to fuck you? How much do you want it?”
He asks this while plunging his large calloused fingers into her tight sopping pussy. She arches her back as he finger fucks her deeper and faster. Her breathy moans were encouraging him more and more.
“Mmm… you taste delicious,” He states while removing his fingers from her pussy and sucking his fingers clean. “Are you ready for me baby?” He moves on top of her, hard muscles moving against soft plush curves.
He positions his long hard cock against her folds while kissing and sucking on her neck leaving a huge love mark for her to try and conceal later, with or without the use of magic. He starts to push the head of his cock achingly slow into her tight hot pussy.
“More” She moans. “Stop fucking teasing me you snake.”
He smirks at her while starting to fuck her in earnest now. He starts to move harder and faster, slamming into her tight pussy while kissing her passionately. She starts clawing and clutching at his back and buttocks, urging him to go deeper and harder. He knows that she is almost ready to cum so he speeds up his thrusts trying to get her to cum before him so he would win their little sex game.
“I know you are going to cum, my little minx. You won’t win this round.” He drawls while fucking her harder and harder.
At the sound of his proclamation, she starts thrashing, releasing her juices all over the cock deeply embedded inside her. “OH GOD YES!! FUCK ME HARDER!!!” She screams while still convulsing, her hair flying every which way.
His balls start to tighten up inside his balls this makes him start pumping more and more inside of her. “OH GOD BABY! I’M CUMMING!!!” He shouts hoarsely while starting to empty loads of cum inside her womb, secretly hoping this will create the child that they both want, but won’t admit to wanting to the other.
Summoning a blanket and placing a cushioning charm on the desk, he moves off of her and pulls her to him, pressing kisses to her neck, forehead and milk chocolate curls. She snuggles to him and sleepily says. “I will never look at this desk the same after tonight. I hope you didn’t tear any of those books when you flung them off the desk.”
Marcus looks at her warily. “Hermione, my little minx, I will buy you new books to replace any torn ones, just go to sleep now. We have a few hours before our friends show up for dinner.”
She looks up at him and smiles. “I love you Mr. Flint.”
“And I love you, Mrs. Flint.” And with that, the two lovers went to sleep on the piece of magically cushioned desk.
~Fin~