Chapter 22: the chair

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Again this whole chapter is going to be smut so you can skip if you want.

After talking for hours we all went to go to sleep. I went into the small study and sat on the large chair grabbing my book. George opened the door and took the desk chair sliding it under the handle to jam the door.
"What are you-"
He slams his lips against mine before I can even answer the question his hands dragging up and down my side. He puts his hands on my hips gripping them tightly.
"I haven't been able to touch you like this in weeks. It's driving me crazy." He says leaving kisses all over my face. I put my hand on the side of his face and pull him into a passionate kiss. I part my lips slightly and he lets his tongue slide between them.
"Sit down," I say breathless and I climb off of the chair.
"No come back here," he says reaching for me.
"Trust me, you'll like this much better."
I take off my sweater and start slowly unbuttoning the button up shirt I had under it. I swayed my hips and George started laughing.
"Are you stripping for me?"
I nod giggling. Once I slide the button up off my shoulders I slide my hands up my sides and laugh again. I then slide them back and toy with the hem of the skirt before sliding it off. I climb into George's lap and wrap my arms around his neck. I smile into the kiss and he then kisses down my neck leaving small hickeys. I slide his sweater over his head and trail my fingers down his chest giving his goosebumps. He unbuttons his pants and slides them down lifting his hips up. I palmed the growing bludge in his boxers and he let out a moan. I smirk and get on my knees pulling down his boxers. I press my tongue flat against him and I drag it all the way up to the tip keeping eye contact. I sink down gagging slightly and he puts his hands in my hair. I Bob up and down quickly.
"God if you keep doing that I'm going to-"
As soon as he said that I stop looking up at him with innocent eyes. I stand up and he grabs my hips pulling off my panties and moving his fingers quickly to my core wasting no time pumping them in and out. I moan loudly and climb onto his lap taking him in my hand firmly.
"God you're so wet for me aren't you?"
I nod and he smirks. He removes his fingers putting them in my mouth I suck on them for a moment before he pulls them out lightly wrapping his hands around my neck.
"Are you ready?" He asks. I nod and he guides himself to my entrance I sink down and moan for a minute before starting to move. One hand on my hip and the other snaking it's way off of my neck to pull my hair.
"God George." I moan out. He pushes my head closer to him kissing me.
"You look beautiful all out of sorts for me. God you're absolutely irresistible."
As he whispers this in my ear he bites my ear lobe before attaching his mouth to neck again leaving more dark purple spots.
He began to buck his hips up to meet me pushing him in further.
After a while we're both moving sloppily.
"George I'm going to..." my voice trails off as I moan again.
"Go ahead baby I'm close too."
As we reach our highs together we move fast through it before he pulls out. We're both sweating and panting. He puts his arms around me pulling me further onto his lap. He places a soft kiss on my lips.
"You are absolutely beautiful."
"I love you George Weasley."
"I love you too Darling. We should go shower slip on your sweater and skirt and I'll carry you, everyone else is asleep so we can shower together."
I nod and put on my clothes he picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me into the bathroom my legs weak.
I want to marry this man.

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