Slug CLub

14. Ginny/Blaise

Kinktober Day 14 (asphyxiation)

"That's my girl," Blaise whispered as he snaked his hand around Ginny's chest, pulling her up against his chest. His hips continued their thrusts despite the position change. Ginny let her head fall back onto his shoulder, panting and moaning as he fucked her. He had returned to redo his final year at Hogwarts, and she was in her seventh year, and very much on a sex adventure. His hand started to slide up her chest, from between her breasts, to her collar bone, to her throat. His dark skin standing out sharply against her pale skin. His other hand drifted from her hip down to her inner thigh. He put his lips to her ear.

"You like what I can do for you, don't you?" He whispered, gripping her thigh just below her sex. She moaned again. "You like how rough I am with you, don't you Ginny?" The hand that was around her throat started to tighten, he could feel her heart pounding in her veins. "Like how I have so much control over you," his hand tightened more, he could feel her breathing quicken, her lungs starting to fight for air. But she moaned again, pushing her thighs farther apart, coaxing him to move his other hand higher. He didn't, not yet. The hand on her throat clamped tighter still, and he felt her body fighting for the air it needed. Her moaning stopped, all he heard was her fighting for breath and his slapping thighs against her ass. Now he split her pussy lips with his fingers and went hard and fast on her clit. He held her for a few more seconds, then loosened the hand on her throat to where it was just touching her skin. She took in a big breath of air and bucked back as her orgasm slammed into her like the oxygen into her lungs. As soon as her sex began milking his cock, he too came deep in her. When they both stilled, he ran his hand from her neck to her stomach and back, caressing her. As she panted with her head back on his shoulder, all she could do was smile.