Chapter 60 - A Magical Kink III

"WHAT!?" Ron turned red as his hair. "No! No! I mean, I'll use the charity I created with your wealth to promote wizard studies and provide stability so our numbers may soar."

"Well—"

Narcissa suddenly extended her leg over him and straddled Ron's midsection, locking his arms with her knees. She looked down at his face, smiling.

"You can play a major role too," she purred. "At this point, no woman would say no to carrying your offspring. Your magic is strong."

"I-I'm just lucky." Ron had no clue where she was going with this. But he felt no threat from her.

"That you are… and naughty too. Under the table, teasing a defenseless woman with that mouth of yours." Narcissa almost moaned those words, so sweet and sultry. "Are you sure you don't want me?"

"Ugh… Don't make it harder," Ron shook his head.

"But you're already hard." Giggling, Narcissa leaned back and touched his fully erect cock, bulging like a small hill under his pants. She lifted the sheet up to get a better feel of his virile masculinity, straining his pants, eager to be unleashed.

"That's bec—"

She placed a finger on his lips and shifted her tender bottom further upward towards his face. The damp juncture of her thighs reached so close. "Shhh… don't say anything… Just move your–umh–lips!"

Ron was a little surprised to find out she wasn't wearing anything under her nightdress. Her heated core presented itself to his hungry lips, the petal-soft folds of her womanhood already soaked but still twitching with thirst.

She pressed down.

He could feel her lower lips kissing his own, the arousing scent of her core intoxicating. He extended his tongue just a little, teasing her petals with small cautious swipes. His cock was already urging him to eat his fill, but the tiny thought of 'pregnancy' still lingered in his mind.

"Ummm… You wouldn't make a lady beg…. Would you?" She moaned from the ticklish feeling down there, grinding her pussy on his mouth.

Ron extended his tongue, taking a long, wide lick of her wet pussylips, and flicking her fleshy nub of love, spurred on by her lustful words.

"Ohh… I guess you like me-eeh begging, Ron…. Such a big man."

Ron's cock twitched at her words. Or maybe it was the way she leaned back, and pushed his pants down to his waist while one of her hands stroked his iron-hard need, her thighs opened wide to each side of his face. Her breasts jiggled as she kept swaying the warm, pink haven in front of his face.

"Yess.. More. Please… please… So strong…"

Ron's tongue slithered into her secret satin flesh, brushing against her sensitive walls. His boneless flesh slid in and out, twisting around her portal, causing her body to shiver uncontrollably.

"Ohhh… keep going. Yes, more… I need more. Please!"

Ron could finally wiggle his hands free from under her, sliding up her heaving belly. He could feel her smooth skin pressed against the dark silk, curving so sensually in delight. He captured both of her breasts under his palms, pinched her silk-covered nipples between his fingers, and enjoyed the view from below.

Locking his gaze with Narcissa's teasing eyes looking down at him. Her blushing, erotic look teased his hunger, lapping up her nectar of life like a hungry wolf. Between her milky, cushiony thighs, he fucked her thoroughly with his tongue, earning more and more sexy whimpers from the mature woman.

"Ah ah ahhh… Please, I-I'm begg-ing you. Make me feel goo–ohh… Feel so good, Ronnn…"

Moaning and begging to tickle his fantasies, she wildly took off her entire gown at last, letting Ron see her sweating pale skin, perfect and unblemished. Her needy, heaving breasts swayed as her taut nipples were tugged on and played with.

He massaged and fondled her magnificent hills, feeling a bit excited when he noticed how hard her pussy clenched every time he pinched her nipples. The more he worshiped her protruding cherries, the more her pussy reacted with a thrill.

"Ahhhhh!! Ahhh!!" She cried out wildly as he used a three-pointed attack.

He pinched both nipples between his fingers, palms sinking into her fleshy orbs, his tongue slithering from her molten need to her swollen clit, back and forth, flicking nonstop. With all her most sensitive spots played with, her body trembled uncontrollably, leaping over the edge, and plunging into cloud nine.

Narcissa convulsed into a chain of spasms. A fiery, cataclysmic response from her head to her toes. Her shuddering cave of wonders came fiercely over Ron's sweet tongue, her hips grinding on their own until that last release.

Eventually, she gulped in a few breaths, wetting her dry throat from all the moaning. She slid off of him and laid down beside him. They were both panting a bit, but Ron was still hungry and heated.

Ron seized the chance, quickly moving and returned the favor, taking his pants fully off and straddling her belly. He shoved his massive, bulging cock between her glorious peaks. He squeezed both her breasts, enveloping his cock in her glistening, charming hot flesh.

"Umm… Not even some rest… So strong…" Narcissa giggled in delight, extending her tongue to lather his thrusting cockhead with her saliva. His cock head popped in and out of her mouth with squelching dribbles of her drool, creating a sticky mess in the hot valley.

"It's good… to be… Young…" Ron grunted with every thrust, squeezing her breasts harder as he kneaded. His fingers left red prints on her pale white skin, marking her body.

"Oohhh, Ron…" She mewled, enjoying the attention on her aching breasts.

His hips moved with fervor, fucking her creamy flesh. Her silky spit helped him feel all of her soft, ripe swells; his hands squishing them together in search of that wonderful, tight, squeeze. Her hands eagerly tickled his thighs, caressing up and down as he recklessly thrust into her valley.

"Ghk.. This… Won't do." Ron suddenly grunted, his cock throbbing and straining for a glorious release.

"What?"

Before Narcissa could ask more, Ron got off of her body and pulled her up. He moved her to lie down at the edge of the bed on her back, legs spread wide, and hips almost dangling off the side.

"Have you ever been fucked while under the body-bind curse?" he asked.

"No.." Narcissa answered with a mix of curiosity and excitement.

Ron smiled and took out his wand, pointing it at her.

"Any last words, Narcissa?" He asked playfully.

"I surrender! Ron Weasley!" Her voice was full of lust.

"Petrificus Totalus!" Ron cast the spell.

Narcissa's entire body froze right there, but he could still see her pupils moving. Ron tickled her to test it out and noticed her eyes moving. She can still feel everything… great!

His hand glided over her pointed nipples, sliding over her belly, positioning himself between her legs. Finally, he aimed his swollen cock head at the moistness between her legs, parting her rosy petals.

He started to push himself in ever so slowly, enjoying every last bit of pleasure her tight cunt could give him before they took it further. Leaning down, he felt her breasts and found them soft still, realizing the spell didn't affect her body composition. He kissed them, suckled, and licked as his girth gently vanished inside, balls deep.

Narcissa couldn't move, she couldn't even mutter a word. All she could feel was the pleasure in her breast and pussy, agonizingly slow, tormenting her mind as she couldn't even beg him to move faster. Every inch of her body screamed for him to plunder her, fuck her with his virile young cock.

"You wanted this, right?" Ron taunted, "A young, strong cock, taking your everything? Even begging me?"

Pa!

Ron suddenly plunged in vigorously.

"Why?" He asked, slowly pulling out of her sucking pussy. The vacuum seal of her tight slit caused her petals to scrape over his bulging veins as if it was reluctant.

Pa!

He thrust in again with a slapping force.

"Lucious couldn't step up? Too weak to bed his own wife?" He taunted once more, slowly pulling out again.

Pa!

His thighs against her ass echoed. "Then I'll have to step up and…"

Pa!

"Fuck his wife…deep!"

Pa!

"Until she's mine!"

Pa!

Everything he said made her burn hotter. The shame, the crassness, the taboo—Narcissa couldn't control herself, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy. Every part of her pussy stroked and struck. Ron went in deep, so deep his cock was practically kissing the entrance of her womb with every thrust. Her first instinct was to resist by squeezing herself tight, but she couldn't even react. All she could do was surrender to his magnificent cock.

Ron sucked on each breast, circling his tongue around her nipples, and took in her lips, gently biting and tasting her lipstick. His hips kept thrusting, now moving in and out in a steady rhythm.

"Hmm...hmm…" Narcissa struggled to react in pleasure, her pupils widening as her throat tried to make noise.

Ron could feel the prick of pressure in his balls, coming close to climax. But this time he wanted her to react, to show him how much she wanted it. With one hand holding on to her waist, his other hand grabbed his wand again. "Finite Incantatem!"

"Ahhhhhh!!! Yesss! Yes! Yes!" Narcissa instantly cried out in unrestrained pleasure.

"Harder, take me... Take me… I won't get pregnant. Yes, fill me up." Narcissa let out a crazy, fanatic moan, as she came, grinding her throbbing pussy on his rock-hard cock.

Ron slammed harder and deeper, faster, chasing that final release. He abandoned himself to pleasure, his magnificent body shuddered, and he finally poured himself into her.

Narcissa pulled Ron down on herself, locked her legs around his waist, and deeply kissed him like her lover, not able to have enough of him. Her hips kept moving round and round as if she wanted every last drop of his cream in her, to feel that smooth, hot fluid inside herself.

Ron's legs buckled, but he didn't stop, still moving in and out as she wanted him to, albeit slowly now as he shot spurt after spurt. She felt every sensation as his length moved inside with squelching, sticky, strokes, each time scaring her as if he could shatter her precious womb.

Then, at last, he exhaustedly fell on her fiery, sweating body; taking in a breath and her sex-filled scent.

Of all the women, she was perhaps the hottest for him. Somehow feeling like she was the very definition of a 'lady'. Her body was so fine, so soft… so needy for his attention.

"I hope I didn't hurt you," Ron whispered in worry.

Smiling in passion, exhaustion, and excitement, her hands held his face, pressing her forehead against his. "No! Not at all! I… I loved it… Too much."

"...Then…"

"Yes, and yes, and yes… Anytime!"

"With the spe—"

She completed him. "With the spell! Please!"

Oh! What have I created?

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