The Potter girl

Chapter seven

He kissed her neck, sucking gently before moving lower, kissing the valley between her breasts. She moaned, arching into the touch, her skin flushed with desire. With one hand still gripping her hip, he reached down to stroke her, his fingers finding her wet and ready. He circled her, teasing her, and she writhed beneath him, desperate for release.

She felt his free hand move up her body, cupping her breast, and she cried out as he pinched her nipple, rolling it between his fingers. His other hand continued to stroke her, faster now, his fingers slipping inside her, filling her. She tightened around him, her body convulsing with pleasure as they moved together, lost in the rhythm of their bodies.

Their hips met at a frenzied pace, their skin slapping against each other, his lips and teeth raining kisses down her neck and across her chest. She arched her back, her head thrown back, her eyes closed as she reveled in the sensations overtaking her. His thrusts grew deeper, harder, more urgent, and she matched his intensity, meeting him stroke for stroke, moan for moan.

Her nails dug into his shoulders, leaving small half-moons in the skin as he growled, thrusting harder still. He moved one hand from her hip to her breast, pinching her nipple between his fingers, rolling it roughly, eliciting a gasp from her lips. With the other hand, he reached down to stroke her, his fingers finding her wet and aching. He circled her, teasing her, as he continued to thrust into her, their bodies moving in perfect rhythm.

Their breath came in ragged gasps as they moved together, lost in the heat of the moment. His hips slapped against hers, his skin flushed and slick with sweat. She arched her back, her breasts pressing against his chest, her nails digging deeper into his shoulders. His fingers found her clit, circling it expertly, driving her wild.

He kissed her neck, his teeth grazing her skin, as he thrust harder, deeper. Her muscles tightened around him, and she cried out, her body shuddering with pleasure. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer still as if she could somehow draw him inside her.

His free hand cupped her breast, his thumb teasing her nipple, sending waves of pleasure through her. She arched her back, moaning his name as he continued to move inside her. The air between them felt charged, electric, as if every touch, every breath, was a spark that ignited another flame of desire.

She ran her fingers through his hair, gripping the soft strands as he moved faster, harder, his hips meeting hers in a rhythm that felt so right. His lips trailed down her neck, kissing and nipping at the skin there, making her shiver with desire. He pulled back slightly, looking down at her, his eyes dark and intense as he watched their bodies move together.

Their breath came in ragged gasps as they moved together, lost in the heat of the moment. His hips slapped against hers, his skin flushed and slick with sweat. She arched her back, her breasts pressed against his chest, her nails digging deeper into his shoulders. His fingers found her clit, circling it expertly, driving her wild.

he cupped her breast, his thumb teasing her nipple, sending waves of pleasure through her. She moaned into the touch, her hips moving in time with his. His thrusts grew deeper, his movements more urgent, as if he couldn't get close enough to her. He kissed her neck, his teeth grazing her skin, as he thrust harder, faster. Her muscles tightened around him, and she cried out, her body shuddering with pleasure. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer still as if she could somehow draw him inside her.His free hand cupThe air between them felt charged, electric, as if every touch and breath was a spark that ignited another flame of desire. His lips found her ear, and he whispered her name, his voice husky with need. She responded by kissing his neck, her teeth grazing the skin there, leaving a mark that mirrored her own.Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, echoing in the other's touch. He lowered his head, kissing her deeply, their tongues tangling as they continued to writhe together. Her nails dug into his back, leaving small half-moons in the skin as if she could imprint herself on him.Her orgasm built within her, a tension coiling tighter and tighter, threatening to snap them apart. But they moved together, their bodies connected in a way that was both primitive and beautiful. His thrusts grew deeper, harder, his hips slapping against hers as he drove her over the edge.She cried out his name, arching her back, her nails digging into his shoulders as she convulsed around him, her orgasm washing over her in waves. He groaned her name, his body tense as he followed her over the edge, spilling himself inside her.They lay entwined, their breath coming in ragged gasps as their bodies slowly began to cool. The air in the room felt charged, as if every touch and breath was a spark that ignited another flame of desire. Even as exhaustion began to creep up on them, they couldn't quite bring themselves to pull away from each other.His fingers trailed up her arm, tracing gentle circles on her skin, while she ran her hands through his hair, feeling the softness of it against her fingertips. He shifted slightly, propping himself up on one elbow to look down at her. His eyes were heavy-lidded, but they still held a spark of passion."You're amazing," he whispered, his voice hoarse from exertion. "I could stay like this with you forever."She smiled, feeling the warmth of his body against hers. "Me too," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "But we should probably get some sleep."He nodded, then leaned down to kiss her softly. Their lips lingered together for a moment, before pulling apart reluctantly. He rolled onto his back, pulling the blanket up over them both. His arm draped across her waist, their fingers still entwined.She closed her eyes, feeling the exhaustion begin to wash over her. The room was still and quiet, save for the gentle rise and fall of their chests as they breathed in unison. As sleep finally claimed her, she felt a contentment that she hadn't experienced in a long time.She dreamed of the way they moved together, their bodies in perfect harmony, and the way he looked at her like she was the only person in the world. When she woke up, the sun was streaming through the window, and he was already gone, leaving only the lingering scent of his cologne and the memory of their passionate embrace