As the summer days at the Burrow unfolded, Harry and Ginny found themselves entwined in a secret dance of passion and love. To everyone else, Harry acted like his former self, joking with Ron and laughing with the rest of the Weasley family. But as soon as he had a moment alone with Ginny, it was as if a wildfire of desire consumed them both.
Their stolen moments were like a treasure hidden from the world, a magical sanctuary where they could explore their newfound love without inhibition. Each touch, each kiss, ignited a spark that set their souls ablaze. To be frank, they fucked like wild animals.
Harry couldn't quite put into words the overwhelming emotions he felt since they had been together. It was as if his magical core had expanded, yearning for something he couldn't quite grasp. But in Ginny's presence, he found a release like no other. She was his anchor, his refuge in a world full of chaos and uncertainty.
Ginny, too, discovered a side of Harry she had never seen before. He was not just the Boy Who Lived; he was a young man with a heart full of tenderness and affection. As they spent more time together, the walls he had built to protect himself crumbled, revealing the vulnerable, caring soul underneath. And my god, Harry could become a completely different person during sex. The way that he completed dominated her, imposing his will upon her, turned her on like nothing you could even imagine. Now, she yearned to submit to him. She craved it.
Their physical connection was electrifying, but they soon realized there was more to their bond than just desire. They had formed an emotional attachment that ran deep, fueled by years of unspoken feelings. Ginny had loved Harry since she was a child, but now, she saw him in a new light. He was her equal, her confidant, and her partner in this enchanting journey. But their sex life was separate to this; consensual of course, but rough as sandpaper and Ginny loved it.
Harry saw Ginny as more than just a fan girl; she was a force of nature, strong, smart, and undeniably beautiful. Sexy even, she was fucking hot. Her maturing body had these small, yet perky breasts that Harry loved to play with, a perfect size to fit in his hands. Her ass truly was magical though. Years of sport and athletics had shaped it into the peach it was today; round, firm yet still large. His eyes worshipped her, and so did his cock.
As the summer drew to a close, they knew their time together would be limited once they returned to Hogwarts. But for now, they cherished every stolen moment, savoring the warmth of each other's touch, and vowing to hold onto the magic they had discovered. And with a view days to go until they'd go back to school - they found a long opportunity to release some built-up tension. The rest of the family were out at Diagon Alley doing the school run, but Harry already had his books, and Ginny was using Ron's old ones.
As soon as they'd all left Harry looked at Ginny, and emerald eyes met hazel. Immediately, Harry rushed over to her, picking her up like she weighed nothing. He gently put her down on the sofa, and slowly began to kiss her neck, eliciting gentle moans from Ginny. Delicately, he removed her top and was happy to see that she wasn't wearing a bra.
"Expecting this were we, Gin?" Harry said smiling
"Had a good kinda feeling about today" she replied, whilst taking her shorts off at the same time, revealing her pink thong.
Harry's eyes opened in awe. The thin material gripped her ass like a vice, caressing her curvaceous godsend of an ass. It rode all the way up it, disappearing into its crevices, but Harry was just as eager to take it off as he was to stare at it. Even already, Harry could see that she was incredibly horny; her thong was absolutely soaked through with her juices, even dripping from the thin material, onto the sofa beneath them. Harry continued to plant kisses all over Ginny's neck, almost biting it, and made his way down to her tits.
He took her right nipple into his mouth, and began sucking, whilst with his spare hand he starting massaging the other. Nipple play was a big turn on for Ginny, and her breath was caught in her mouth as Harry continued to pleasure her. Shortly after, Harry began to slide down her body with his tongue, licking as he moved, producing a trail down her sexy figure. He moved slowly from her breasts, down past he belly button and stopped by her thighs. Harry grabbed hold of the thong that was covering his eventual target, and demonstrating some of his newfound physical strength (which seemed to be another benefit of sex with Ginny) he ripped the material apart without even putting much force into it, leaving it screwed up on the floor.
Normally, Ginny would care. But she didn't. She was completely focused on Harry's mouth, which was hovering millimetres away from her soaking core, almost begging him to close the distance and stop the teasing. But the teasing continued. Harry again employed his licking strategy, creating a perimeter around her pussy lips, but not actually touching them.
"Harrryyy...please..." Ginny begged, but Harry kept the act going.
He moved even closer to her passage, and started breathing into it, the influx of air causing Ginny to squirm, continuously begging Harry to stop the torture. And finally, he did. His tongue entered her, whilst he brought his right hand down to her now exposed clitoris, rubbing in concentric circles. His tongue danced around her inner walls, making her scream and writhe around. Ginny did well not to cum right there and then, but she knew that it wouldn't be long. Quickly, he moved onto a technique that had her begging for more over the last few weeks, as he began speaking parsletongue with his tongue, brushing her G-spot as he made the motions. Ginny lost it, and this action pushed her over the edge. Her legs started to shake as a mind-numbing orgasm washed over her, juices flooding out of her pulsating pussy - which Harry happily lapped up as a reward.
After giving herself to recover from the crazy orgasm, Ginny jumped into action and reversed the roles. She pushed Harry down onto the sofa, and got on her knees in front of him. Without any hesitation, Ginny took a deep breath before placing the tip into her mouth and slowly going down on Harry. With each time she went down, she took more and more of Harry's form member in her mouth. She bobbed up and down, his cock slipping further an further down her throat, coating it in her sloppy saliva. Briefly looking up for a moment, Ginny's eyes looked deep into Harry's emerald ones and he could see the raw lust that she was exhibiting. You could really tell that she enjoyed doing this, she loved to pleasure him, and that was her goal, and Harry found that fucking hot. He decided to take it a notch further, and he looked at her, and she nodded. He placed his hand on the back of her head, and he gently pushed her further onto his cock. He rocked his hips and it was almost like Harry was face fucking her. Although it was a relatively new feeling and sensation to Ginny, she relished the opportunity, but it was quite a lot to take in and Harry could here her gagging. Not wanting to hurt her, he decided to give a her nice surprise.
Suddenly Harry pulled out of her throat, and a string of her saliva bridged the gap between her lips and his newly exposed cock. I'm the blink of an eye, he picked her up, slamming her onto the sofa and lifted her legs up - clearing a pathway for his movements. Ginny gasped as Harry entered her, hard and rough. When Harry let go of his gentle self and let the animal loose, she lost herself in the feelings and emotions, scraping her nails down his back. Squeezing her tits, Harry continued to pulverise her pussy, slamming deep into her core again and again. The sound of the sex could be heard all throughout the house, and it was a good job that nobody else was here. Ginny's shouts and moans echoed through the living room as Harry somehow increased his pace even more.
"Oh my god...Harry...your cock is so fucking good, uhhh!" Ginny shouted, and the feeling of an approaching orgasm stopped her in her tracks.
Harry could sense his own climax coming as well, and urged himself to hold on until she was ready. He slapped her in the face, leaving red marks across her cheeks as he pounded her, the squelching of their combined juices ringing around their ears. Finally, Ginny felt the end was near
"Cum in me Harry...Fill me upppp!" She screamed
Ginny cried out as her pussy erupted, and her cum squirted all out around Harry's cock, and even out onto the sofa, drenching it in her juices. Simultaneously, her pussy tightened and clamped around Harry's cock like a vice. The incredible sensation sent him over the edge, and he released his cum deep inside of her. The two of them collapsed next to each other on the sofa, leaving a few final kisses onto foreheads, saying how amazing that was.
"Harry, do you think having sex with other girls would give you more power?" She asked, curiosity filling her brain.
"Umm...I don't know, Gin. Why would you even say that though, I love you, not anyone else."
"Harry I know you love me, and wouldn't want to hurt me. But, if it helped you stop You-Know-Who, then wouldn't it be worth it? You'd have my complete blessing, and to be honest, I think I'd find it fucking hot." She said laughing with a seductive kinda smile.
Harry smiled and hugged her even tighter. His mind thought about possible girls he could shag, wondering what the effects would be on his magic, and the thoughts excites him beyond belief.