Chapter 28 - Ron's Choice V

Ron flustered and forcibly looked away, "I'm sorry. Let's end the lesso—"

"How about a better view?" Daphne started pulling her skirt up and slipped her dainty fingers into the ban of her panties while standing.

Raising one foot after another, she took it off completely. Each brush of cotton against skin caused Ron's heart to thump, pumping more and more blood into his loins. Each movement she made teased him to no end.

After completely taking it off, she looked down once more between her legs, raising the front of her skirt to fully reveal her sweet warmth to Ron, twitching with a hint of wetness.

"So, what do you think?" Daphne continued to play with her fingers on her lower belly, taunting him to touch her lower lips.

Ron breathed so deeply that he felt his erection almost burst through the tight zipper. "It-It's amazing… Daphne."

She was smooth and well-maintained, smelling sweet with the heat of lust. Her moist, needy place was pale pink with a slightly darker flush of red in the middle, like a flower freshly blooming. Gleaming with hints of her nectar starting to form drips that could roll off at any moment, her pussy salivated for him. The shivers of her body made her slippery softness subtly twitch and throb, reaching out to him, wanting to be spoiled.

With her feet still feet at the sides of Ron's upper arms, she locked eyes with him with a turn of her head to look back. A sultry gaze filled her eyes, full of meaning.

"I've heard rumors that you're big." She muttered, and knelt down on her knees, her legs straddling his chest. "Would you let me see for myself?"

"Wha—"

Before Ron could ask what she meant by that, she leaned down towards the bulge under his pants, unbuckled his belt, and pulled his zipper open. The entrance of her femininity shoved towards Ron's face, so close that if he leaned up a bit, his nose could brush against her pink petals easily.

Her dainty, slim fingers pull out Ron's throbbing manhood. Extending her red tongue on his base, she slowly licked up and coated his cock with her saliva in one go, wanting to get a reaction out of him. She couldn't help but smirk slightly when her tongue caused a breathy moan to escape Ron, and it was clear to Daphne that he liked it. She sucked him deep into her throat, slowly shoving all his length in and massaging his cock with her tongue inside.

As Daphne took him into her mouth, bobbing her head gently, leaving sticky strings of saliva all over his cock. She suddenly felt both of Ron's hands on her ass, cupping her cloud-like softness with his palms and pulling her pussy down, closer towards his face. Ron's tongue started playing in no time as his hips tried not to thrust up too much, craving that sensation.

He dove in with abandon, sinking his slithering tongue into her hole. He pressed two fingers and pulled at her lower lips as she hissed at the wide stretch, lapping his tongue across her clit to distract her from the sting. He buried his face in her pussy until he felt like it was hard to breathe, flicking his tongue across the swollen bundle of nerves before sucking it between his lips.

Sweet noises flew out of her lips as he slowly thrust his fingers into her tight hole, curling them up until he found the spot that made her gasp between sucks. Ron could feel the vibrations of her throat on his dick, causing him to eat her up even more frantically. He could feel the tightness of muscles trying to keep his tongue and fingers inside, clamping down with pleasure.

Daphne could sense the throbs of his cock in her mouth, almost at the edge of a release. She continued to suck harder, her hands massaging his family jewels with gentle care and her tongue pressing his cock to the roof of her mouth.

"Gk! I—I'm going to …" Ron whined in bliss.

Daphne suddenly pulled his cock out with a long last suck, allowing him to spray drips of his seed all over her cheeks, neck, and upper chest. Dripps of long white cream stuck to her ever-stroking hands, lubricating and squelching with each movement.

Daphne also felt like she was tittering on at the edge of oblivion, but stopped herself. She didn't want to come in his mouth like this, and quickly got off of his face. She turned around and faced Ron, the lips of her soaking wet pussy placed on his relaxing cock.

She leaned on his chest as her hips swayed, the wetness of her portals grinding on his cock to wake him up once more. Her pale white hands unbuttoned his shirt buttons one by one, caressing the skin of his chest with her hands as his toned body was slowly revealed.

She tilted her head lower and licked his chest, slowly wiggling her tongue between the contours of his body, her ass still humping his slowly returning erection.

Daphne suddenly stopped as she felt Ron's hard erection poke between her soaked petals.

"You're good with your wand, aren't you?" She said with a chuckling smirk, "Let's see how goo—oh—d!"

She couldn't finish her words; Ron had suddenly turned them both over and taken control. He dropped her to the floor, turned her face down, and straddled her smooth ass, placing his cock between her plump rears.

He brushed his aching cock between the base of her thighs, letting it slip and slide in their juices. Holding her arms behind her with one hand as the other clawed on the soft, curving flesh of her ass. "Then, let's get on with the lesson…" he growled.

He pressed down on her body, his hands moving between her and the floor, capturing both mounds in his hands as hard male heat slid into the tight embrace of her warm, fleshy thighs and entered the gates of her heavenly core. He allowed the crown of his cock to slip between her petals as he felt the ecstasy of her glutinous thighs engulfing his cock

He kissed and licked the soft skin of her nape, gently thrusting in with his hips. His hands fervently milked and pinched her nubs while he took in the pristine and hot scent of her blonde hair. He knew he struck gold as her body quivered under him, her tight legs throbbing and kneading half of his iron-hard cock.

Her ass aided him in bouncing against her body, matching his fluid movements. Her hips moved against him in hot, wet abandon, leaking moan after moan from her glossy pink lips.

Ron never knew that even her thighs could give him such pleasure while his cockhead scraped and brushed her hot lower lips with its mushroom-like head to no end. It felt like the pleasurable treasure at the end of a heavenly tunnel.

"Oh… ahhh—Ron... yes! Deeper! Deeper!" she cried out in agonizing bliss. Even when her petals were welcoming Ron's cockhead, she could feel his bumpy length tease her puckered hole with slick brushes. It made her go crazy with lewd hunger.

Being pumped from behind like this, with his whole body pressing her to the floor; it really made her drown in ecstasy, smothered in all that incredible sensation as his mushroom rim kept teasing her petals, flapping it and stretching it constantly. She wanted more and more, harder and deeper. All she could do was claw at the floor, trying not to come so soon from only her petals and clit being teased.

Why is she even okay with this? Oh, Merlin! She's so tight from behind! Fuck! Ron couldn't care less anymore, simply indulging in the wonderful sensations that her body gave him. So tight and compressed, he wanted to melt into her.

"Oh Rooon… Your cock feels s—so good!" Daphne kept yelping each time their flesh collided.

Her dirty words tickled his ears, down to his twitching cock. He wanted to see it. He wanted to see the lewd expression she made as he plundered her cave of wonders, and instantly decided to move and take her fully.

He quickly pulled her up to stand and pushed her against the wall. He trapped her between his arms and went in for a hot, wet kiss. He didn't care where their lips had been. All he could taste was her warm, sweet saliva. As their tongues struggled for dominance, his left hand lifted up her right leg under the knee, slowly aiming his cock back into her burning core.

"Umph!" Daphne yelped into his mouth as she felt his girthy length enter her once more. This time even deeper, as the flesh of her bottom wasn't in the way.

Ron's right hand went down her slippery neck, glistening with sweat, and eventually found its way to her breasts once more. Molding them into bloom as her flesh slipped between his fingers. His rock-hard cock ascended into her pussy with thrust after thrust, his crotch colliding with her petals.

"Ooh oh oh Ron! Oh my god..." Each syllable cried out every time her body jolted from his heavy plunges.

Minutes passed by this way, both echoing grunts and moans throughout the classroom. But eventually, Ron felt a little tired since he had already released his seeds once. He moved faster, trying to reach that sweet, sweet bliss before exhaustion took over.

With each pump going in deep, Daphne finally reached her climax. Her body stiffened up as all her muscles contracted, pressing down on Ron's cock. Wave after wave of rapture lapped up against her last barrier, releasing the floodgates in her loins.

"Aaahhh!" Her soaking, silky walls finally burst out with a torrent of nectar, engulfing Ron's cock.

Ron finally paused, feeling like he had given her what she wanted. He leaned his head on her shoulder and halted, taking in deep, cold breaths that dried his throat. His body pressed against her, trying to calm down after a good workout. His straining cock was still inside her, but he didn't want to let his loins spill into her right now.

"This is enough, right?" He asked, thinking he could just finish it by himself without the risk of getting someone pregnant again. Especially not someone he couldn't manage or control.

However, to his shock, Daphne wasn't done yet. "Who said that?"

Daphne pushed him off her while her hands clutched his loose collar. She pushed and pushed, eventually pushing Ron down to sit on the floor with his back resting against the wall, back in the original position she wanted. Ron was now trapped between her legs, his flag poll aiming straight up.

Daphne lowered her body while she held up her skirt, letting Ron see how his dick entered her, inch by agonizing inch. He could feel her walls throbbing and contracting, slowly gulping him down. Her flushed petals stretched to his size. He couldn't help but place both hands on her waist, feeling the smooth sensation under his fingers.

She started to move her ass in circles, then humped him as her body jolted and her breasts jiggled with every jump. Ron could feel the amazing sensation, his cock struggling with the pressure from her loins, milking him completely.

She leaned in even closer, placing both hands around Ron's head, pulling him in to suckle on her perfectly formed mounds.

How could he refuse? They were immaculate, with pink rose buds and creamy smooth skin. He suckled and nibbled, circling his tongue around her areola and nubs.

"Ahh… Ron… Fuck, yess! The rumors were… true! Your cock is… amazing! So big... so good!" She moaned, her words melodically going up and down every time her body jolted on his cock, riding him nonstop.

"Argh… F-fuck!" Ron grunted as Daphne slammed her hips down, and her pussy clamped around his girth, squeezing the life out of him. His toes curled all of a sudden, and wild convulsions arose from his waist and hips, thrusting up.

Daphne felt his twitching cock almost on the verge of release. Her wild self-impaling stopped abruptly, and she slipped Ron's length out of her heat. Her hand quickly gripped his girth and started stroking intensely.

"Gimme all of it, Ron!" Daphne whispered in a panting voice and spat down on his cock while stroking it.

Ron hated the lost sensation of her tightness wrapping around him, "W-Why did you stop? Ugh!"

Before he could get an answer, the dam broke, and a bursting release escaped the swollen head of his cock. Her tight strokes never stopped, her other hand playing with his bulging jewels. Soaking wet from her pussy juice, Daphne squeezed him dry.

A sizable puddle of white collected at his lower belly, mixing with her juices, making the sight a nasty mess of fluids. Daphne's own hands were a sticky mess with long, web-like stretching whiteness between her slim fingers.

"Heh… You came so much, Ron." Daphne mumbled, and leaned down on his body, uncaring if the mess dirtied her belly too. Her mounds landed with a plop on his chest, and her lips claimed his tongue for a quick, hot smooch. "Ummm… Look."

With one hand, Daphne scooped some of their sticky juices from between their groins and raised them to the side of their faces. A slimy, white, sticky mess dripped from her fingers with no end in sight.

"This only goes in me after marriage."

"..."

Ron, dumbfounded, felt his heart skip a beat. While he collected his thoughts from that awesome sex, Daphne didn't even waste a minute to swing her wand and donning her clothes without cleaning anything.

"I'll see you next Sunday, Ron."

"What the…!" Ron cursed, still on the floor; When did I say I'd marry her? Wait, I'm not even dating her!

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