Obviously

"D-deal," Ron stuttered out before Fleur smiled back at him. Despite his nerves, he took a deep breath. He couldn't screw this up. Not when such an amazing payoff was waiting for him.

He watched as Fleur moved over to the sinks and sat down on one, then raised one of her legs to place her foot on another. "Well zen, get to work." Again, Ron stole his nerve and moved forward. Once close enough, he knelt down and stared at the clothed cunt of the hottest witch he had ever met.

He then reached out and grabbed her panties before moving them to the side and finally getting his first look at a real pussy. And he intended to do far more then just look at it.

Before Fleur could tell him what to do, Ron reached out and started pocking at it with his fingers. This made Fleur moan and her head roll back, spurring Ron to keep going and push his finger in deeper. Her moans were like music to his ears, but he knew she hadn't wanted him to just finger her. She could have done that herself.

So, with one final burst of Gryffindor courage, he pushed his head forward and stuck his mouth onto her cunt.

"Oh doux ciel!" Fleur nearly screamed as she felt his tongue dig into her love tunnel, unable to believe this boy was a virgin. She had done this exact same thing with three other guys during her time off from school and this newbie was eating her out with the same skill and drive as the best of those three, who were all experienced when they did it.

Ron couldn't get enough of the juices flowing from Fleur's cunt, the taste like nothing he had ever had before. It was almost addictive. But he made sure to focus on her pleasure, being careful not to spend to long eating her out in a certain way. Constantly changing which direction his tongue moved or how many fingers he was pushing into her. He continued to listen to Fleur's cries.

"Bien! Bien! Bien! BIEN!" She hollered, both her hands falling onto the edges of the sink and gripping them.

Then Ron had an idea and pulled his fingers out of her cunt, but kept eating her out. And before Fleur could ask what he was doing, Ron reaching up and blindly grabbed onto her tits. "Ma parole!" She cried in shocked as she felt his hands fondle them through her dress, causing her great pleasure since her breasts were always her most sensitive part.

And so, she reached up and grabbed his hands, causing him to freeze. But then he felt her manipulate his hands into pulling her dress down, freeing her tits before she placed his hands back on them. "Keep going!" And he did, resuming his efforts on her cunt whilst continuing to fondle her tits and even squeeze her nipples.

Fleur couldn't deny it. This boy was the best one to ever do this too her. The constant attack on her cunt and breasts were pushing her closer and closer to the edge, making her cry out. "Dieu! Dieu! Dieu DIEU!" She finally hit her peak and felt her entire body explode with pleasure, making her scream at the top of her lungs as her cunt unleashed a flood of liquid onto Ron's face.

Ron wasn't deterred because of this, determined to finish the job off completely and kept drinking her juices down whilst fiddling with her tits.

Eventually, Fleur's orgasm ended and her mind came down after blasting off into outer space. She was panting heavily as she felt the English wizard let her tits go and pull his face away from her, then pulled his head out from under her dress and looked up at her. "Was that...okay?"

"Okay?" She asked in disbelieve. How could he ask if that was just okay? "Zat was sanglant spectaculaire!"

Ron had no idea what that meant, the teen hoping it was good. "So...you'll return the favour, right? That was the deal."