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It’s been nearly three months now that Ginny Weasley has been having sex with her teammate, Cormac McLaggen. They both play for Puddlemere United, their first time together was after one too many drinks and he fucked her in the locker room.
They weren’t exclusive, but out of all the wizards that she has slept with, his cock is the biggest. Size didn’t always matter to her, but there was just something about his that made the sex truly mind-blowing. It was also the reason she could usually ignore how much of talker he is.
Though right now, she is second guessing this.
“Cormac, just stop talking I can’t concentrate,” Ginny groaned in frustration as Cormac’s hot breath was on her neck. She sat on his lap with her legs spread and was reclined back against his chest. She was fully nude while he still wore his grey joggers, and they were seated on his leather sofa in his flat. His voice was husky as he chuckled, “You feelin’ good, Freckles? You know that I will make you feel even better.”
One of Cormac’s hands continued to tug on her reddened nipples with his calloused fingertips, and with his other hand he added a third digit to her cunt. “Oh, fuck,” Ginny whined in relief, she needed the fullness and the way he was edging her, she had felt only desperation for more. Cormac nibbled on the edge of her neck as his long fingers pumped into her and her inner walls began to flutter until he asked, “You ready for my cock, Freckles?”
Again, her beginning orgasm subsided as Cormac’s voice jarred her from her focus on it. Ginny glowered and snapped, “Please, just fuck me.” The last word said on a moan as he withdrew his fingertips from her cunt. She turned her head back to glare at him and she witnessed over her shoulder that he brought those wet digits to his mouth and sucked them clean. That sight brought a fresh rush of desire racing through her blood.
Cormac bodily flipped her around on his lap so she was facing him and she could feel her bare core pressing against the bulge in his trousers. Before Ginny’s hands could reach his belt buckle, one of his broad hands spread across her back, he leaned down to press a kiss between her chest before he enveloped one of her small breasts in his mouth. The feeling of his tongue swirling around the tender flesh made her whimper before his other hand began rubbing her clit in gentle circles.
Her arms wrapped around Cormac’s neck as her eyelashes began to flutter as a tidal wave of an orgasm was building up inside her. Ginny’s body began shake when his teeth bit down slightly onto the underside of her breast and suddenly he plunged two fingers inside her cunt while his thumb continued its ministration on her clit. The combination made her keen loudly in her throat as her release was upon on her and she was still trembling when Cormac withdrew his mouth to chuckle smugly, “See? I know what you need, Freckles.”
While the rush of endorphins in Ginny’s body had her still shuddering, she grumbled a response under her breath because she absolutely hated that Cormac was right.
“Shut up,” Ginny placed her palm over his mouth as her other hand undid his belt buckle. She rolled down his waistband till his cock sprang free, the tip leaking for her. Then she gripped his length and lined it up to the warmth of her opening. Ginny sank down on his hard flesh, inch by inch filling her. Cormac groaned beneath her palm, and she moaned softly when she sank down till her thighs met the fabric on his legs.
“Don’t fucking talk,” Ginny ordered through gritted teeth before she lifted her hand to wrap her arm around his neck for support.
This is what she had ached for, it was nearly too much every time, the fullness from Cormac’s girth that hit a spot inside her just right. She lifted herself slightly, rocking on him until Ginny set a pace that had tears leaking out of the corner of her eyes. He was an overwhelming presence, his tongue on her throat, one hand gripping her arse and the other tugging on her hair until she gasped.
“Fuck, fuck, fuc—,” Ginny chanted like a mantra as she felt one of his fingers begin to play with her other hole. When it dipped inside that puckered ring, her mouth slackened as a long moan bubbled out of her throat. Cormac grunted, “Come for me,” as his other hand dipped between their joining, rubbing circles through her sensitive flesh, and she was made undone.
There wasn’t a moment for her breathe as her body seized, her second release rushing through her. Cormac’s hands moved to grasp her hips roughly, chasing his own relief as he bucked his hips into her. Ginny was trembling as her cunt began fluttering around him once more and they moaned in unison, reaching their peak mere seconds apart.
“Merlin!” Ginny shouted against his throat as she felt the warmth of his release coating her insides. His hips were still rocking against her, attempting to empty himself inside her until she was slapping his hand away when he went to rub her hooded flesh. Cormac pouted, “You could give me a fourth orgasm, can’t you?”
“Not if you want to see me at practice tomorrow,” Ginny huffed in annoyance that she would be sore in the morning. His cock was still inside her, and as he withdrew his length, the mixture of their joining pooled down onto his lap. Cormac snatched his wand from the cushion and summoned a towel to clean her up.
It was sweet how he took care of her after sex until he began kissing a trail down her abdomen. Ginny wisely scooted off his lap just knowing that he was trying to rub her over-sensitive cunt with his tongue. His face was all innocent when he asked, “Why did you get up?” She stepped away, gathering her tossed clothing, her eyes scanned for lace fabric, and reluctantly Cormac used his wand to locate her knickers.
After she was dressed, Ginny walked over to where Cormac was still seated. He had cleaned himself up, and he asked with some levity, “Are you ready to be my girlfriend?” This wasn’t the first time he asked her, truly it’s been at least once a week since they started sleeping together.
Usually she brushes this question off with an excuse, their chemistry with sex has been everything that she wanted, but something in her mind previously had made her hold back. As she has gotten to know him better, Ginny had to admit to herself that he was a nice guy, even if his personality made her pause initially. Cormac was earnest, and he chased after things he wanted, including her. She guessed it was time to reward that and make herself a little happier too.
“Yes, I am,” Ginny declare and she leaned down to kiss him. Cormac startled against her lips, she hadn’t allowed him to kiss her before and his lips instantly accepted hers. Her lips melded against his and his hands came up to cradle her face.
Without her fully deciding to, Ginny had lowered herself onto his lap with their lips connected. They were sharing the same breath with their tongues caressing, and it wasn’t until his hands began squeezing her arse through her shorts that she needed to extract herself, or she would never make it to practice tomorrow.
Gently her hands pushed back against his chest until his mouth released hers. “Ginny, I think I’m in love you,” Cormac said in a rush with his face awash with colour, and she kissed him once on the mouth. “I’m not there yet,” Ginny said softly before she continued, “I’m not going to lie, but I do like you a lot, probably more than I should.” His smile was impish when he asked, “Wanna see how much I love you?” She could feel his flesh hardening once more beneath his joggers as she was seated on his lap.
The giggle that she released took the tension out of the moment, and she slapped him on the chest. “I won’t be able to fly straight tomorrow if you show me again,” She said as sternly as she could with her lips twitching into a grin. Cormac sighed with resignation and leaned forward to kiss her sweetly. When they broke their kiss, he murmured against her lips, “You don’t have to leave, just grab your things and come back.”
Before she could protest, he continued, “Let me cook you dinner, Freckles. You are my girlfriend after all.” Cormac pulled back to find his wand to summoned something, and he snatched it out of the air before presenting a silver key for Ginny. “In case you need to get in here when I’m not home, or just wanna sleep over, or get away from your roommate,” he said quickly like he was trying to think of another excuse.
“Thank you,” Ginny accepted the key with her face flushing, and kissed him once more. His arms wrapped around her slender waist, and she could feel her body instinctually rock against his. She pulled back reluctantly to declare, “I need to go get a change of clothes.” Cormac released his hold on her and he said as an afterthought, “I have a new toothbrush for you in my bathroom.”
He truly could be so thoughtful sometimes, unlike some other men she has been with, and this kind of simple gesture made her heart squeeze. “Thank you, that was sweet,” Ginny kissed him once again before she stood up to head for the Floo. “Whatcha’ want for dinner?” Cormac called out after her, and she looked over her shoulder at him before she asked, “Pizza?”
“Pizza it is. See you soon, love,” Cormac said happily, and Ginny felt herself grinning once more when she stepped through the green flames.