CAUTION: THIS BOOK CONTAINS SMUT, OBVIOUSLY. SO IF YOU ARE BELOW 18, PLEASE LEAVE.
Hi everyone, I'm Rose. This is my first smut book, so please don't hate. To start it off, I'm gonna write some Romione smut. This scene is taking place after this war, and Ron is proposing to Hermione. Enjoy.
HERMIONE'S POV
It was two years after the war. I had graduated from Hogwarts and Ron and I are still an item. We do love each other, and I'm sure he'll pop the question anytime soon. I hope he will.
"Hermione?" Ron called from our room. We lived in a small but cozy flat in London.
"Yes, Ron?" I shouted back from the living room, pausing my television show.
"Would you come here for a minute?" he asked.
Sighing, I got up and walked to the room. When I opened the door, I was completely shocked. The room was extremely neat. Nothing was out of place. In the centre of the room where it was just floor with nothing on it, Ron stood in a heart made of lily petals.
"Ron?" I asked. "What's going on? This is beautiful. Why are you in a suit?"
"Hermione," he breathed nervously. "Remember that day, when I didn't understand jack shit about my homework?" I giggled a bit.
"Wasn't that everyday?" I grinned.
"You're missing the point. Okay, so you went, 'Give it here Ron.' and I said, 'God, I love you Hermione.' Do you remember that?"
I thought about it for a while. "Yes, I do."
"I meant it. I love you so much and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Hermione, I'm not going to ask you to make me the happiest man on earth, because I already am. Will you marry me?"
My eyes widened as he got onto one knee and brought a small black box out of his pocket. He popped it open, and inside was a beautiful ring. It was silver and plain.
"Y-Yes," I sobbed. He slipped the ring onto my finger and got up. His hands on my petite waist, he pulled me closer. Our foreheads were touching and we were looking into each others eyes.
Finally, our lips met. At first, it was slow and passionate. I didn't remember what happened. I didn't remember how I got pushed against the wall. I didn't remember Ron's hands squeezing my bottom.
But I enjoyed every bit of it.
After a while, he pulled away. His hands let go of my bottom and started unbuttoning my shirt.
Before this, I always refused to do anything sexual. I wanted to save it for marriage. Now, he had popped the question, and I wanted nothing more than to do it with him.
He slipped my shirt off easily. I started undressing him. I took of his blazer and shirt, revealing a pale yet muscular chest. I rubbed my hands up and down his chest.
His hands went to the back of me. He unclipped my bra and looked at my chest. His eyes were full of awe and lust. He slowly caressed my left boob. I moaned. This was the first time someone had touched me like this. And I loved it.
Unable to contain himself any longer, his mouth went to my neck. His sucked on it slowly. He found my soft spot and I moaned.
He trailed kisses down my neck and kissed my collarbone. Then he went further down and kissed me right in between my two boobs.
"Let's take this to the bed," I said gently. He lifted me up, his hands on my thighs and put me onto the bed. He straddled me and I moaned. He started sucking on my right boob. I moaned extremely loudly.
Then he went to my left boob. After he finished pleasuring me there, he went even further down. My body was shaking.
His finger hooked my pants and panties. Slowly, he slid them down, revealing my long, tan legs and private area. He kissed my inner thigh and slowly went higher.
"Don't be a tease," I whispered. Obeying my wish, he went straight to my clit and started sucking. I moaned so loud, my neighbours might have heard.
"I-I'm close," I gasped. He continued sucking. I started to orgasm, and he pumped a finger in and out of me during it. I cried out in pleasure.
I suddenly found the strength to roll us over. Now I was straddling him. Getting straight to the point, I took off his trousers and pumped his long length. It had to be at least 9 inches. It was huge.
He moaned loudly, making me smirk. Slowly, I licked a strip underneath his length. I started sucking on his balls. Then I sucked his length. I deep-throated him. I gagged on his length as he moaned.
I felt him orgasm. I sucked him during it. Finally, it was over. I crawled back up and he flipped me over.
"Are you ready, baby girl?" he asked, kinky. I decided to be kinky back.
"Yes, daddy," I said innocently.
His length entered me slowly. It was gigantic and hurt like hell. Cold tears leaked from my eyes. Once I was used to it, I said, "Okay, you can move now."
He started moving slowly, giving long deep thrusts. It hurt quite a bit, but soon it turned into pleasure. We both moaned really loudly. At some point, he started thrusting so hard, the bed was hitting the wall.
"RON!" I screamed. I had never experienced such pleasure. I came before he did.
He got out of me and put the tip of his dick in my mouth. He pumped himself quickly. White liquid came out and I swallowed it.
He collapsed beside me and hugged me.
"That was amazing," I sighed.
"And so were you," he grinned.
We fell asleep easily.
