It was gloriously warm after the pool and the forest, the only illumination the blueball flames still shimmering in a bowl on the floor. Hermione was fast asleep, curled up under her blankets, and did not move until Harry had said her name several times.
“Hermione!”
She stirred, then sat up quickly, pushing her hair out of her face.
“What’s wrong? Harry? Are you all right?”
“It’s okay, everything’s fine. More than fine. I’m great. There’s someone here.”
“What do you mean? Who?”
She saw Ron, who stood there holding the sword and dripping onto the threadbare carpet. Harry backed into a shadowy corner, slipped off Ron’s rucksack, and attempted to blend in the canvas.
Hermione slid out of her bunk and moved like a sleepwalker toward Ron, her eyes upon his pale face. She stopped right in front of him, her lips slightly parted, her eyes wide. Ron gave a weak, hopeful smile and half raised his arms.
“Ouch – ow – gerroff! What the – ? Hermione – OW!”
“You – complete- arse – Ronald – Weasley!”
(Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. Chapter Nineteen, pages 379-380)
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Ron tried to shield himself with his arms but Hermione was persistent. Harry shook his head out of frustration, he’s two best friends had been fighting like children since they arrived and he knew Ron had enough of Hermione. But what Harry and Hermione didn’t expect was Ron’s next action.
He heavily dropped Gryffindor’s sword and took the girl in his arms. Wrapped his lips around hers while both his hands tightly held her’s. There was a moment of silence and shock for everyone as the two continued to kiss. Harry remained hidden in the background as a lump started forming in his throat. He witnessed how Hermione kissed back his best friend, he never knew she had it in her.
Soon the two parted lips, both running for air. But Ron still held Hermione like a lover. They were staring at each other, completely unaware that Harry was watching them. Ron’s right hand slowly crawled into her top, slowly removing the buttons. He was half way undressing her when he caught sight of her red brassiere. He knows only grown women are into lingerie but found it really sexy on Hermione. He hungrily attacked her cleavage using his lips. She gave way and held unto his nape, clinging as he gave her passionate kisses.
She was starting to feel delirious, hungry for more kisses. She can feel her wetness. She knew it was the time she’d lose it with Ron.
Ron suddenly carried her hips, letting her legs cling to his torso as he brought her to the bed. Slowly dropping her on the soft covers and removing his wet clothes. He should be feeling cold, but the sight before him gave him more than enough warmth to last the night.
He let his warm palms slip into Hermione’s tweed skirt, pulling off her panties. Exposing a bushy and wet pussy, he mischievously grinned at the girl who’s face had turn beet red. He let his left pointer finger continously trace her pussy lips as he heard her moan in goodness.
“Uhhhhhh… yeah… don’t… uhhhh…” Her thin pink lips parted as her legs did the same. As if inviting the red head into her.
On the other hand, Harry had gulped numerous times as he witnessed how Ron made Hermione crazy with just a finger. He knew he shouldn’t be watching but couldn’t help to feel stiff on the scenario. He knew he was getting a hard-on. He slowly slipped his left hand into his pants. Not minding he’s wet clothes as his body felt really hot from carnal desires. He played with his shaft as he felt his pre-cum wetting his arm.
And when he couldn’t control his self any longer, he dropped off his pants and sat on the wooden floor of the magical tent. He masturbated as he watch Ron licking Hermione’s pussy. As Hermione’s moan filled the wilderness.
“Uhhhhh…. Roooonnn… Shiiiittt… It feels soooo goooddd…. Aahhhhh” Her voice making Ron’s shaft harder and longer. He teased her pussy as he held his cock. This time tracing her pussy lips with his cock head. Upward… slowly going down…
He was enjoying the sensation that her skin sends through his dick. Spreading his pre cum across her pussy. Her wetness already overflowing. He moved her thighs, making her spread her legs even further, exposing her red pussy flesh as her clit throbbed.
He slowly leaned, licking her clit. Making her waist rise as she experienced his warm mouth. It was like a his mom’s christmas jelly, wiggly and soft which he loved to suck- so he did. Slurping her clit and sending thousands of sexual volt into her body.
“UHHHHHHHHH!!!! FUUUCCCKKKKK!!!!!! ROOONNNN!!!!!”
Harry couldn’t contain his self. He had to join his friends. So he stood up and approached them, with his dick hanging like a log- stiff and long. Hermione couldn’t believe her eyes. They were so huge so she automatically grabbed Harry’s dick. Holding it tight as she moved her hand up and down. Harry was enjoying his self as Ron watched how his girl craved for dick.
He decided he should enter Hermione. He needed to fuck her, so Ron positioned his self. Teasing her hole at first, inserting it inside her then completely pulling it out. He always knew that Hermione had already been fucked, even if she wasn’t telling them Victor Krum had won her virginity but he knew he had won her pussy for a lifetime.
“Fuccckkkk youuuu… Don’t tease my pussy… Shiiittt…” Hermione complained, moving her hips as if running after Ron’s dick. But she was enjoying the sensation. Two dicks in a night- can she get any luckier?
Then Ron thought of an idea, he quickly grabbed his wand and spoke, “ENGORGIO!” Pointing the wand to his dick, making it twice bigger. It’s veins’ throbbing, ready to let Hermione enjoy her best fuck.
He quickly thrusted it inside her warm pussy. Fucked her like a bull, rocking the bed as it created creaking sounds.
Hermione was feeling the largeness of Ron’s dick. She exchanged french kisses with him as she wanked Harry’s dick. He had felt Harry’s lips moving towards her breasts, licking her hard nipples as she wanked him harder.
Ron ended the kiss, urged her to give his friend a blowjob. So she did, she pulled Harry closer. Licked his dick head, swirling it with her talented tongue.
Harry could feel Hermione’s tongue tip teasing the hole in his dick, making him want to fuck her mouth. He continued to caress her nipples with his hands, enjoying the fellatio.
“Roooonnnn…. I’m cuummmiinnnggg…. fuck me harder!!!!” Hermione moaned as she paused from giving Harry a blow job. But quickly placed his dick back inside her mouth. She could feel him starting to thrust into her mouth. Slowly increasing his phase as he started fucking her mouth. She can also feel Ron’s phase quickening. Know the two are also about to cum.
Her other nipple was being fumble by Harry’s hand while the other was being sucked by Ron. She can feel her cum getting closer, closer and closer. Until she felt a warm gush exploding in her pussy, sending her wild as Ron continued to fuck her.
When Ron felt the warm juice flowing from Hermione, he quickly pulled his dick and shared a spot with Harry unto Hermione’s mouth. Making her suck two dicks. She sat up, holding both shaft and exchangingly sucking them until she can feel them moaning. Both men with closed eyes, enjoying Hermione’s warm and firm hold as they’re skin met her warm mouth.
Until Ron and Harry reached the limit, squirting their cum unto Hermione’s face and chest. Loads of their dick juice spurting and covering her face. Making her lick and taste the two of them.
They all dropped their naked bodies on the bed, Hermione in the middle. All exhausted from their carnal desires.
(Disclaimer: This is purely a erotic fan fiction and is not in anyway associated to the novel)