Pranksters In Love

“Would you like to relax in the hot tub, George?” Hermione asked her husband.

George snorted at that. It had been a bad enough day already, he wasn’t going to make it worse by letting his wife fall asleep and leave him sexually frustrated yet again. “No, I think that I have other plans in mind,” he said with a smirk.

Hermione blushed. “Oh really?” she asked saucily.

“Oh yes, I think my dear, that you owe me a wedding night,” he said kissing her fully on the mouth.

She moaned at the sensations that he aroused in her. “No, I think that you owe me a wedding night,” she said licking down the side of his slightly salty neck. With a flick of her wand his shirt was gone and she continued the wet trail down his chest until she took his taunt nipple into her mouth. She gently bit until she heard him moan. “Do you like that?” she asked seductively.

“Oh gods, Mione, what you do to me,” he groaned as she treated the other nipple to the same torment.

She flicked her wand again, and he husband was standing before her nude. “I like you this way,” she moaned as she rubbed her body against his. She could feel the desire pooling up in her nether regions. She pulled his head down to her and treated him with a demanding kiss. Her tongue aggressively chases his as she continued to rub and grind her body against his. She loved the feeling of his hardness against her soft skin. She flicked her wand one last time and she too was naked. She tossed her wand to the nearby chair and used both of her hands to explore his body.

George reached his hand between them to take her heavy breast into his hand. She pushed it away. “This is my wedding night, I’m in charge,” she told him. George raised his eyebrows in question to his feisty little wife and waited to see what she would do next.

Hermione ran her hands up and down his back as she continued to kiss his body everywhere. She slowly moved her hands forward, first to his sides, then to his taunt body and later to his thick throbbing erection that jutted out in front of him. She reached under to gently squeeze his sac and rubbed her hand back and forth across them. She felt behind them and gently ran her finger over his puckered hole and heard him moan. She smiled at his response.

Kneeling down in front of him she kissed his thighs, his belly button and then ran her tongue down the length of him. She paid special attention to his weeping head licking off every drop of his essence that was visible. She moaned at the taste of him.

Slowly she ran her tongue up and down his thick member coating it with wetness before she took it fully into her mouth. She pushed him deep into the back of her throat and swallowed.

George almost came then and there when he felt her throat muscles squeeze around his engorged cock. His little witch was very talented with her mouth and he was thoroughly enjoying her administrations.

She pulled her head up and down creating a tight suction as she stroked his sac. She felt the veins in the side of cock start to pulsate. She gently ran her teeth up and down and nibbled on his head before taking him deeper into her throat again. She increased the pressure on his sac and felt him tighten his muscles trying to hold back his climax. She increased her pace and suction on his cock and slowly reached behind his full sac for the little spot she had discovered moments ago. She rubbed the outside edge before quickly inserting her finger deep into his tight hole.

“Ahhh!” he yelled as she felt his hot cum flood her mouth. She continued to suck as he poured into her mouth swallowing each drop while continuing to finger fuck his prostate.

George had never felt anything so intense in his entire life. When he finished coming he felt dizzy and dropped to his knees beside her. “My god, Mione!” he gasped, “where did you learn that trick?”

“Your not the only one in this family with a trick up their sleeve, Mr. Weasley,” she said licking her lips and grinning.

“I guess I need to show you a few tricks of my own then, don’t I?”

“Oh please do,” she begged.

George lifted his wife and gently laid her on the bed. He stood above her for a moment enthralled by her beauty. She laid there in all her naked splendor and he was mesmerized. He couldn’t believe that his dreams had finally come true and he was about to make love to his wife. Smiling he gently kissed her lips. “I love you, Hermione, and I am going to spend every day of the rest of my life proving it to you,” he said crushing his lips to hers.

Hermione was stunned. She knew that her husband cared about her but she hadn’t realized the dept of him emotions. She snaked her arms around his body and pulled him closer. She felt his heart pounding against her chest. “Oh, George,” she whispered.

George knew that his wife was not ready to reciprocate the words and he was fine with that. He knew that she cared for him and he thought that was a good start. He trailed kisses across her neck and went straight to her breast. He knew he should show more finesse, but her perky nipples had been teasing him for days and he needed to taste them. He wanted to lick and suckle the rosy tips, he wanted to nibble and bite and listen to her moan as he worshiped them. He proceeded to do just that.

He loved the smell and taste of her skin. She smelled of sweet honey and he wanted to lick every inch of her body. He felt himself grow hard again and he ground his erection into her leg letting her know that he was again ready for her.

Hermione moaned at the agony he was creating in her body. Her nether lips were already soaked and she wanted him to touch her there so badly. Each drawn out suckle on her breast shot desire straight through her and she wanted to scream out her need. She felt as his hand slowly reached down to her wet curls. She heard his groan when he realized how wet she was for him.

“Mione,” he breathed, “I need to taste you, to touch you, to feel myself deep in your hot body,” he gasped as he inserted his finger into her wet hot passage. He imagined what it would feel like to finally be buried to the hilt deep inside her slick passage. He wanted to burry himself as deep as her body would allow and then flood her womb with his seed. He wanted to see her grow large with his child.

Removing his finger, he rubbed it across her engorged clit and smiled when she nearly bucked off the bed. He replaced his finger with his tongue and almost came himself when he tasted her sweet nectar. He flicked his tongue across her clit a few times and then impatiently pushed her thighs further apart. He thrust his tongue as deep into her womanly depts. as he could and lapped up all of her juices. He fucked her over and over with his tongue until he felt her body start to convulse. Using her sweet little trick, he took his slick finger and inserted it into her puckered hole. She screamed out his name as she climaxed.

He tasted her sweet honey as she came and before she could catch her breath he trust his swollen cock into her hot tight passage. They both moaned as one at the feeling. He could still feel her body spasm around his cock and he knew that he wouldn’t last long.

Hermione nearly came undone when she felt his finger in her arse. She understood why he came so fast when she did it to him. She had saw stars and then she felt his thick member inside of her. She felt him thrusting deep inside of her and she raised her hips up to meet every thrust with equal enthusiasm. She felt the pressure building in her body and she raised her hips one last time before the world around her ceased to exist again. She screamed, “Harder, George, harder, George” as she spasmed out of control. She felt such ecstasy that she never wanted the feeling to end.

George felt her body tighten like a vise around his cock and let go. When she screamed his name and demanded he fuck her harder he complied. He pounded his cock over and over into her pussy as he exploded. He yelled her name as he came fulfilling his wish of flooding her womb with his hot seed.

Ron didn’t want to go to Luna’s family home. He wasn’t ready to leave the memories of his mother behind yet. He knew that this wasn’t his family home, that the Burrow was, but they had been staying here for so long that it had felt like it. His father had gone back to the Burrow to be alone with his grief and memories and Harry had left to go to the Leaky Cauldron to get a room. He didn’t want to stay in the bed that he had shared with Ginny. They were alone in the house now and he hoped she wouldn’t mind just staying there.

Luna watched her husband. She wasn’t used to seeing him so quiet and it was in fact quite unnerving for her. He was used to him being loud and belligerent and this quiet Ron was very quite strange. She knew that he was grieving so she kept her thoughts to herself. “Are you hungry, can I get your anything? She asked knowing that he hadn’t touched his supper that evening.

“I would really just like to go to bed. Would you mind if we stayed here tonight?” he asked her softly.

Luna thought of the room the house elves had prepared back home for the wedding night and dismissed the idea. She knew why he wanted to stay here, and she was willing to wait for her fun until later. “Sure, we can stay here.”

Taking her hand, Ron led her up the stairs to his room. They walked into the room and Luna saw the messy single bed and wondered how they would both fit. The room was barely larger than a closet and there was no room to transfigure a larger bed. He had a dresser and a nightstand, although she didn’t think he used either if all of the clothing on the floor was any indication. He had a few dirty dishes piled on the nightstand and she wondered if he ever cleaned up after himself.

Ron looked around the room and then towards the love of his life. He sighed in defeat knowing that there was not enough room for the two of them in this room. He hadn’t wanted to leave home yet, but he had to be realistic. “I guess that we’ll have to go back to your house after all,” he said sadly.

Luna smiled at him. “We don’t need much room for what I have in mind. Lie down, Ron.”

He looked at his wife and immediately did what she asked of him. She used her wand to divest him of his clothing and then her own. He whistled when he saw her completely naked. She was made to tempt a god.

Luna had know this moment was coming and she had planned it well. She had spent fifteen minutes in the bathroom touching herself, bringing herself right to the edge of a climax and then stopping. She fondled her breasts, rolling her nipples between her fingers. She stroked her wet pussy enjoying the feeling of her fingers sliding in and out of her. She flicked her clit with one hand while she pushed two fingers into her wet body with the other. She kept doing this until she could scream with frustration and then she went to search for her husband.

She was still very wet, she could feel the dampness between her thighs. She slid her body up Ron and kissed him passionately on the lips. She felt his hands wrap around her and heard his words of love. She smiled to herself knowing she had him right where she wanted him to be.

Straddling him bent forward and bit his nipple. “Ouch!” he cried out.

“Oh, I thought you liked it rough,” she said innocently.

“Not that rough,” he whined.

She ground her hips around and around over his erection and then used her hand to help guide him inside of her. She hissed out loud when she felt he thickness stretching her body. When she was completely impaled on him she smiled. “That feels so good, Ron,” she moaned.

“Oh love, yes it does,” he said trying to buck his hips up to her hot body.

“Slowly, baby, we have all night,” she whispered. She could feel her body already starting to throb again and knew that her climax was only second away. She ground her hips over him again and then started moving up and down bringing him almost completely out of him before slamming back down onto his hard member. It was the most electrifying experience of her life.

“Oh Ron!” Luna screamed when she felt her body start to convulse. She felt his hands grasping her hips guiding her up and down as her body rocked to completion. She collapsed onto his chest in wonder.

Ron was surprised at how quickly his wife came. It had been his experience that it took an act from the Ministry of Magic to get a witch to come. He gave up a long time ago at even trying. He decided if he could hear his wife scream his name like that each night, he might start making an effort. He heard a soft sound coming from his wife and realized that she was snoring. She had fallen asleep!

“Luna?” he said trying wake her up. He wasn’t about to go to sleep like this! “Luna!” he said louder.

She snorted rather loudly and rolled over. “No!” he said in disbelief!

Luna tried not to smile as she heard his anguish. She figured he left her frustrated last time, this time was her turn to do it to him. Turn about is fair play.

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