Harry, Ron, Hermione threesome

The three of them were huddled together in their makeshift tent, hidden deep in the forest. The Horcruxes were weighing heavily on their minds, but for one night, they wanted to forget about the war, forget about the duty that rested upon their young shoulders. They wanted to indulge in the primal, carnal desires that had been building between them for years.

Harry sat on one side of the tent, stripped down to his boxers, his messy black hair falling into his emerald eyes. Ron sat on the other side, his fiery red hair ruffled and his shirt unbuttoned, revealing his muscular chest. And in the middle, Hermione, her cheeks flushed and her eyes filled with a hunger they had never seen before.

She had been in love with both of them for as long as she could remember, and now, with the impending battle, she couldn't bear the thought of leaving this world without ever experiencing the pleasure of being with them.

With a look that spoke volumes, Harry and Ron moved towards her, their hands roaming all over her body. Hermione moaned as Harry's lips found hers, his tongue exploring every corner of her mouth. Ron's hands found their way to her breasts, squeezing and teasing her nipples.

She was caught between them, completely lost in a sea of desire and need. Harry moved down her neck, nipping and sucking on the sensitive skin, while Ron continued to play with her breasts, his fingers pinching and pulling on her nipples.

'Fuck, you're so fucking hot,' Ron groaned, his words laced with lust.

Hermione's hand found its way to Harry's boxers, pulling them down to reveal his throbbing cock. She wasted no time in wrapping her hand around it, stroking it up and down with a firm grip.

Meanwhile, Ron had stripped down completely, his cock standing at attention, begging for attention. Without a word, Harry motioned for Hermione to get on all fours, and she eagerly complied, her ass in the air.

With one swift thrust, Harry entered her ass from behind, making her cry out in pleasure. Ron positioned himself in front of her, his cock sliding into her pussy as she moaned.

The three of them moved in perfect synchronization, their moans and grunts filling the tent. Hermione was in heaven, feeling so full and satisfied between the two men she loved.

Before long, Harry and Ron switched positions, and Hermione felt her body stretch and tingle as Ron's cock entered her ass from behind. Harry's fingers found her clit, rubbing and teasing it as he thrust his cock into her pussy, filling her up completely. She was lovingly double penetrated by the two men.

'You're taking us so fucking well, love,' Harry growled, his grip on her hips tightening as he pounded into her.

Hermione could feel her orgasm building, the pleasure too intense to bear. With one final thrust from Harry and Ron, she came undone, her body shaking with pleasure as she screamed out their names.

But they weren't done yet. Ron pulled out and Harry flipped her over, his cock still hard and ready for more. He spread her legs wide, giving Ron access to her dripping wet pussy.

And then it happened. Ron and Harry entered her at the same time, their cocks stretching her to the limit. She could feel every inch of them, moving in and out in perfect rhythm.

'Fuck, this is amazing,' Ron grunted, his face contorted in pleasure.

Hermione's moans and screams filled the tent as they continued to fuck her, their movements rough and primal. The three of them were lost in a haze of pleasure, knowing that this night would be one they would never forget.

As they all reached their orgasms, they collapsed onto the makeshift bed, their bodies tired but satisfied. The passion and love between the three of them was evident, and they knew that no matter what happened in the war, they would always have this magical night to remember.