Slug CLub

1. Harry/Luna

Kinktober Day 1 (Deep-Throating/Face-Sitting)

Luna and Harry have been in a very low key relationship for a few months. They're like working on defense against the dark arts stuff in the Room of Requirement late one night. Luna has her eyes narrowed and head tilted back slightly looking at Harry.

"So for today's lesson I think we should.." Harry begins, but she walks over and silently places a finger on his lips.

"No no, Harry. We're going to do something entirely different today." She wraps her arms around his neck and kisses him passionately. "Today, you're going to learn how to pleasure me properly." She backs him against the table and slowly coerces him to lay back on it. She drops her panties, and hikes her robes up around her waist, gathering them at her midsection, climbs up onto the table, and squats over his face. Harry is a bit uneasy but goes with it, unwilling to pass up such an opportunity. Odd as she was, there was something strangely alluring to Luna. As she lowered herself over his face, he grabbed the tops of her thighs and began to run his tongue along her freshly shaved sex and swirl it around on her clit, feeling her tense and then relax almost instantly. Luna let's out a groan and sits herself down onto his face as he tongues her sex. As the sensations build, Luna begins to rock back and forth on Harry's face, her moans growing louder. Harry sucks her clit between his lips and pulls it gently, earning a squeal from Luna. He goes back to quickly flicking her clit with his tongue, her rocking becoming frantic. After a few moments, Luna let's out a shout and her legs start to quiver around Harry's head. He runs his tongue down her slit and begins to lap up her flowing juices, loving her taste. When her orgasm finally calms, Luna climbs off the table and flops onto a pile of pillows. Harry sits up, smiling at her.

"How was that?" He asks. She gives him a slow smile as she leans back into the pillows, letting her legs fall open

"Very good...for your first try."