Chapter 31 - What’s Better Than Chocolate? Two Chocolates! III

Ron wiped his face under the water, a little tired after walking around all day.

Resting his palms on the shower wall, he sighed and shook his head, wondering what the girls were up to. They couldn't possibly be enjoying room service while he was in here; Could they?

But the thought of the possibility that they might be waiting for him out there, on his bed, caused him to smirk a little playfully.

But to his utter surprise, he suddenly felt arms wrapping around him from behind and two soft cushion-like mounds pushed against his back. His smile grew wider.

"Padma, was this your pl—"

Ron's words paused as he noticed another set of hands sliding down his flank. Then someone appeared beside him and stepped in front of him.

"Padma! Then who—"

"Shhh." Padma, completely naked from head to toe, stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Ron's neck. She stretched up on her toes and kissed his lips. At the same time, he felt Parvati's lips reaching for his neck from behind. Both the girls pressed him between themselves.

Ron instinctively moved his arms, capturing Padma's waist as he kissed her. She licked his and heatedly stroked his tongue with hers, exchanging the sweet excitement. Wet and nasty, they exchanged watery heat as the shower water kept pouring down their bodies.

Just then, he felt Parvati's hands sliding down his chest from behind, reaching for his erect cock and gripping it. Her thin fingers slid down his growing flesh and stroked it with the aid of the water.

Ron couldn't help but hold Parvati's hand and stop her, pulling her forward and letting them both face him. He trapped them both between his arms and took a good look at the twins. They giggled at his lingering gaze, thrilling down their bodies.

In the well-lit bathroom, bare naked under the shower, he could see every part of their dark amber-like, lustrous skin. The flow of water slowly poured down and between their hills like gentle rivers, curving down their bellies, dipping into their similarly shaped navels, and diving down to their hidden caves of wonder.

Not wanting to wait any longer, the twin beauties wrap their arms around his neck from each side. Parvati pulled him in for a deep, wild first kiss with him, and Padma licked his chin and neck, eventually teasing his earlobe with little nibbles.

Ron enjoyed the double attention, feeling both their flushed, warm mounds pressing against each side of his chest. With both his hands on their backs, tracing the curve of their spines and reaching their plump, walnut skin of their asses. He grabbed and squeezed both sides, his fingers sinking in their cloud-like flesh.

He moved his head back and switched to kissing Padma, letting Parvati suckle on his neck. His hands move up, sliding under their arms and catching one of each girl's mounds in his palms. He milked each with his fingers, pinching and tugging at their nipples, causing them both to gasp at the same time.

Padma continued to kiss down his neck, licking his chest and lapping up the shower water with her tongue, slid past his nipple, and licked with a tease. She kept moving down and down, out of his arm, and eventually kneeling in front of him.

Parvati kept kissing him passionately, letting her hands travel all over his taller frame, tracing each peck and masculine abs. She paused a little, letting out a hot moan when she felt his hand move to her dripping, wet slit; His fingers entered her smoothly.

At the same time, Padma stroked his straining erection, now at full mast. Her tongue circled the crown of his cock, tickling his rim with the tip of her slithering flesh, and parted her lips wider to welcome him in her hot, wet mouth. Slowly she sucked, little by little, pulling him in with her suction force. Her tongue kept moving, massaging his bulging need with gentle care.

"Oh…" The other twin, experiencing Ron for the first time, let out a louder moan because of his fingers, resting her head at the curve of his neck.

Ron noticed how her slippery, wet hands tried to grab hold of his back but kept losing her grip because of the water and decided to change the situation. He let go of her and eased back out of Padma's reluctant mouth.

"Let's move to the bed." Ron turned off the shower and grabbed both of their hands.

He pulled them both back into the room by their hands, still dripping wet with water as they came out of the bathroom with nothing on.

Padma and Parvati both fell towards the bed as Ron pushed them over, their perfectly sized breasts bouncing like chocolate cream. They both looked at him with burning hunger and blushing faces, clearly looking at his girth and length as he stood at the foot of the large bed.

"God! You were right, Padma." Parvati muttered in a whisper to her sister. "He's big!"

"That's not all that's good about him," Padma whispered back.

Ron eyed their lustful long legs, gleaming brass-tinged thighs, and delicate feet. He couldn't wait to claw at those magnificent soft asses.

He then turned around and dropped his body between them.

"I'm all yours, ladies." He smirked, locking his fingers and placing his hands behind his head.

"My turn," Padma was quick to move. She turned her body and stretched her legs over Ron's head.

A little startled, Ron moved his hands and caught her thighs, easing her down gently on his face as he licked his lips. Facing Ron's lower body, she straddled his face, feeling the hot, extended flesh of his tongue gently caress her wet petals.

Inch by inch, his tongue invaded her molten need, licking back to front at a slow, agonizing pace. Padma shivered uncontrollably, caressing her own pointed nipples and mauling her own breasts with tight squeezes.

At the same time, Parvati slid down and knelt between Ron's legs. She held his cock with worship in front of her face. Its big size and girth hid the entire middle of the face and more. She licked him from the base to the tip, coating his cock with her stringy dripping spit. She could feel his stirring manhood twitch with excitement, wanting more than gentle caresses.

Not waiting, Parvati moved up, spreading her legs over Ron's waist and aiming his iron-hard cock toward her unexplored pussy. She bit her lips in a little worry from the size of his cock. The tip of it pushed against her moist petals, teasing at the entrance.

"Don't worry… Umh… It feels-Ahh… so … good." Padma moaned each word, feeling Ron's tongue deep within her sheath as his hands grabbed onto her cushiony ass. He guided her hips to move up and down to fuck herself on his stiffly extended tongue.

Padma, seeing reluctance in Parvati, held her waist, slowly pushing her down on Ron's shaft, "Trust… me—ehh… oh!"

"Ah-Umph!" Parvati finally felt Ron's sizable cock invading her inner walls, stretching her little by little like nothing before until she felt tight around him. She almost cried out from the stinging pain, but Padma had already shoved her finger in Parvati's mouth, muffling the cry.

Padma, with her wet spit-covered fingers, tickled down Parvati's jiggling mounds and arched belly, teasing her clitoris with a thumb and widening her petals with two fingers, giving Ron some more room to shove his entire length in with a thrust. Parvati threw her head back, closing her eyes in pure bliss.

Padma suddenly got off of Ron's face and moved to Parvati's side, kneading her breast with one hand from behind while the other hand aided her sister in reaching that ecstasy-filled, heavenly feeling. They could smell the hint of blood in the air, but no one could bother to think about that now.

"Gkh!" Ron, with half his face covered in Padma's leftover juices, couldn't believe how tight Parvati was. Her muscles clenched his cock like no tomorrow, almost choking his one-eyed wonder. He didn't know Parvati was a virgin before.

Her tormenting movements were still slow. Clearly, the first time ever having a dick shoved into her. But, through her flushed, dreamy expression, he knew she now enjoyed it. He started to pick up the pace, thrusting up into her as both his hands grabbed her soft hips, guiding her on how to move.

Ron could feel the heat collecting in his loins, his cock throbbing, wanting that sweet release. However, he had learned his lesson, not wanting to make the same mistake twice. He held it in and moved even faster while gritting his teeth, forcing Parvati to reach climax before he did.

Fucked senseless, Parvati couldn't even move anymore. Her pussy hovered, frozen midway while Ron kept plowing and thrusting up into her with the wild rhythm of his hips. Padma pinched and tugged Parvati's nipples forward, sending her sister reeling into that glorious waves of splendor.

"Ahhh!" Parvati arched her back even more, muscles spasming in bliss as she cried out to the air. Her honey-sweet nectar flowed out and onto Ron's cock, staining the sheets a watery crimson.

Ron quickly moved his body up with a push of his elbows, his cock sliding out of her pussy with its head pointed towards his chest.

He grabbed Parvati's hips, and forcefully grounded her soaking, satisfied, flushed petals on his girth, pressing it between his pelvis and her weight. His cock slid up and down between her petals. With a few more brushes of her lower lips, grounding hard against his length and pressing between their bodies, he finally reached that long-awaited release.

A Burst of white stringy seeds painted the flesh between their groins, nasty and sticky as she squirmed on top of him, panting in ecstasy.

"Umph…" Parvati moaned one last time, feeling the comfortable heat slowly recede as she rolled over and got off of him.

Ron stroked his still erect cock, feeling like he had more to give. Slowly but surely, his cock came back to full strength when he stood up from the bed.

"Come on," he grabbed Padma by the wrist with his other hand and pulled her to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Still as wild as ever," Padma smiled as she leaned against the window, her back arched and hands resting on the glass.

"You made me wild." Ron teased as he grabbed both her ass cheeks a little roughly, clenching each side to get a good aim at her soaking pussy.

Ron pushed his shaft inside slowly, as he liked the view of her pussy gaping and twitching, swallowing his cock inch by inch. Her nectar seeped from the edges, helping him slide in with ease. He shoved everything in till the hilt, pausing a little to feel each clench and release of her muscles inside.

"Oh…" Padma felt every bump and groove of his length, caressing her silky walls. She closed her eyes and stuck her forehead to the glass wall, relishing every sensation he gave her.

Once fully in, Ron started moving his hips, sliding in and out with increasing speed. He grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head back just enough to lick the side of her neck without hurting her.

"Oh, oh, Yess… Ron! So… good. Keep going! Harder!" Padma moaned like crazy, swaying her hips to his pace. Her hands kept scratching at the glass, yearning to grab onto anything she could.

Slam after slam, he plunged into her deepest walls, letting his flesh collide with her bouncing, sweating bronze ass in perfect harmony. Her hills smushed against the glass, cushioning her body from the harsh thumps from behind.

"Agh!" Ron grunted as he felt Padma's walls contract with a vengeance, milking his cock to no end. So he slammed himself against her back, pressing her hard on the glass unashamedly for the viewing of anyone who could see.

"Ahhh!" She let out one last scream of delight. With a profound shudder, ripples of ecstasy flooded through her whole body. Her toes curled as her pussy released her heavenly nectar, rolling down Ron's length and onto the floor.

Ron couldn't hold on anymore and shouted out, "Parvati, come here!"

Ron pulled out and made Padma kneel with a quick push on her arm, pressing his cock in front of her face.

Both sisters sat together on their knees in front of Ron, licking and sucking on his cockhead. Their tongues slithered and twisted around Ron's cock. One sucked on his length while the other gave attention to his balls, suckling and licking on his family jewels like their lives depended on it.

Ron couldn't care less who was doing what. His balls twitched to no end, pushing him towards that last inch of pure bliss. He was even more delighted by the slippery, smooth sensation of their tongues massaging him all over. The squelching dirty sounds excited him, and the drenched sensations excited him.

With a harsh groan of masculine satisfaction, he found his release. He soared over the edge, with bursts of white, stringy cream, spurting all over the twins. Strings and dots of white painted their faces and stuck to their hair, staining their lips and tongues.

Panting, Ron couldn't resist the exhaustion that set in, gently sitting on the edge of the bed behind him as the two beauties still licked his gradually relaxing cock clean.

"I hate you, Padma." Parvati looked at her sister with a teasing look of anger, still on her knees and covered in Ron's release. "What have you turned me into? Why did I love this?!"

Padma chuckled and stood up, Ron giving her his hand like a gentleman. "Get used to it, Parvati—the night's still young."

"We're not going home?!" Parvati also stood up with Ron's help.

Padma looked at Ron with a sultry smile, "If he lets us stay."

Bloody hell! This is fucking hot!

Ron felt his cock twitch. "Room's all yours."

"In that case." Parvati quickly wrapped her arm around Ron's neck and sat on his right thigh.

Padma came forward too and took his left thigh as Ron's arm held her waist, "Let's have a real shower first."

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Padma and Parvati left early in the morning. Ron stayed seated in his bed, his eyes sleepless and exhausted. With only a towel warped around his waist, the rest naked and sweating.

"How in Merlin's name did I last an entire night?" Ron asked himself, feeling utterly sore in his loins. "How did they last that long?"

Tired, Ron cleaned himself up and changed his clothes. Then, he took a short nap before leaving the hotel room to go and find Harry. Thankfully, his best friend now lived with Sirius at 12 Grimmauld Place.

Knock! Knock!

Kreacher opened the door.

"Where's Harry?"

"Mr. Weasley." Kreacher was respectful to him for being pureblood in his eyes. "Master Potter is in his room."

Hearing Kreacher show Harry respect amused him. Sirius fixed him well, I guess.

Humming, Ron stepped inside and headed towards the stairs. The house was now very clean, but due to its color themes, it still looked old and dirty.

He absentmindedly walked while looking at the old portraits.

Bam!

He stopped suddenly, bumping into a small table. The Daily Prophet paper on it fell to the floor.

"What the!"

As he tried to pick the paper, his eyes fell on the massive headline on the front page. In an instant, his heart skipped a beat, and he crouched down.

"No, no, no, no! How is this possible?!"

[The Darkest Heist! Voldemort Escapes the Ministry!]

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