Harry Potter: As One War Ends Another Begins Part 4

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Part 4

Ron pulled a plain black t-shirt of his head as he walked round to look into the mirror. Checking his reflection, he picked up a hairbrush and styled his hair neatly. When he had received his letter from the Cannons yesterday he had been excited at first, but now he had 30 minutes until his meeting started where he’d be discussing his contract.

This was a big deal in the quidditch world, the first contract was always the most important. He knew that it was standard procedure for teams to fill their youth teams with mediocre players on one year contracts, eventually releasing all of them.

Oliver Wood had spoken to him after the war about his years at Puddlemere United. He had told Ron that the club had offered him a 2 year deal for the youth team with the promise of a professional contract at the end of it.

So as Ron finally got his hair to lie flat he started to worry a bit. This meeting could potentially change his career and he just wanted it over with.

There was a knock at the door and Hermione walked in.

‘Good morning Ron, and good luck in the meeting’ she said as she walked over and gave him a quick kiss.

‘Thanks, I think I’m going to need it.’ he replied to her, a slight tinge of green starting to show in his cheeks.

Hermione looked at her boyfriend, considering him for a moment. He was definitely nervous. He’d always had problems with his nerves, but she could at least help relax him.

Leaning forward again she gave him a light kiss as she slipped her hand down his trousers and began squeezing his soft cock.

Ron pulled away ‘Hermione we can’t. The meeting starts soon.’

‘Well we best be quick then’ And with that she dropped to her knee’s in front of him and began undoing his trousers.

Ron was torn between stopping her or just going with it. He couldn’t be late for the meeting, but then again Hermione was a beautiful witch and he couldn’t say no when she was offering it like this.
So as Hermione got him hard he leant back against his desk, holding onto the sides for support.

Hermione was thoroughly enjoying herself. She had been doing this a lot lately. She knew how much Ron liked the act and she knew just how he liked it best. So as she began to suck on Ron’s cock she brought her left hand up to cup and squeeze his balls. Rotating her tongue around the head of his cock whilst bobbing her own head up and down on it.

She knew Ron wouldn’t have time to get her ready for their quick session. So as she continued to suck on his cock, she lowered a hand into her panties to rub her clit until she felt herself getting wet.

A minute later Ron was holding onto his desk for dear life. He was nearing his end and he had no intention of pulling out, he was going to fire his load straight into her mouth. Well until she stopped what she was doing and stood up.

Pushing him out of the way she pushed all his stuff off of the desk and sat down on the edge, her legs invitingly wide open as she pushed her shorts and pants down. ‘Get over her and fuck me now Ron Weasley!’ Hermione commanded.

Ron didn’t need telling twice. In a heartbeat he was positioned between her legs, rubbing his cock against her wet pussy until he slid an inch inside her. Looking up at her and seeing the look of lust in his girlfriends eyes her rammed his cock all the way in.

Hermione felt a shot of pleasure as Ron entered her roughly. Longing for more she wrapped her legs around him, pushing against his arse, puling him in closer to her.

Ron lunged at her neck, kissing and biting away as he picked up some pace. His hands reached out, one for her clit and one for her nipples. Working furiously on both of them her could hear Hermione begin to pant.

‘Oh that’s its. That’s amazing’ She cried out ‘Don’t stop..Nearly.. Nearly there… OH FUCK!’

Ron felt her pussy clamp around his cock as he carried on thrusting into her. She reached out and with her arms and legs pulling him closer to her as tightly as she could. She was still panting in his ear as his thrusts carried her orgasm for longer.

The added lubrication from Hermione’s juices, as well as her pussy tightening as she came had got Ron close to his end so he pulled out.

‘On your knee’s Hermione’ he ordered as she gladly obeyed.

He began to stroke his cock quickly, pointing it towards her face for his big finish. Hermione looking to help him out, leaned forwards and licked his head whilst cupping his ball, which tightened in her hand instantly.

‘Urghhh here it is…