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His kisses move along her legs, closer and closer until he is right next to her mound. She moans, struggling still as he teases her. She moves her hips, trying to get him to satisfy her.

He pulls away. "Patience my beauty" He chuckles to himself. He can't wait to have her, but denying her this pleasure is absolutely worth it. He kisses her inner thigh, right at her lips. He can feel her heat as he brushes against her. He pulls away, looking at her, admiring her beauty.

Ron gently kisses along Hermione's slit, his tongue passing along her lips, eliciting a moan from behind her gag. Hermione's legs move behind Ron's head, trying to pull him closer to her, encouraging him to taste her. He looks up at her, along get mound, between her breasts to her mouth, filled with a red ballgag. Get nose flairs a little as his breath plays along her slit. Her chest heaves at each touch of his lips on her skin.

Ron kisses her mound, right above her slit, getting further away from her sex. She moans in frustration. She thrashes a little against her ropes holding her arms, she moans into the gag, trying to get Ron to satisfy her, then to fuck her. Her helpless situation makes the agony of the wait much worse.

Ron can feel her desperation, the primal need for him in every move she makes. He begins to play his tongue along her slit. He parts her lips and licks along her length, from the top of her slit to her sex. Her hips rise to meet him, humping against his face. Ron pulls away for a moment, teasing her before pressing his tongue against her clit. She moans loudly into the gag. Ron circles his tongue around her little bud, quickly increasing his pace. He changed his motion frequently, circling her bud quickly before he licked to her entrance. He fucked her briefly before circling around her clit again. Ron looks up at her body, writhing against the ropes, moaning into the gag, moving her sex against his face.

Ron moves fast now, back and forth all along her slit. He moves his hand to her entrance and slid it into her. Her back arched up as his fingers pressed against her roof. His fingers rubbed quickly along her G spot while his mouth was gently sucking her clit. Her hips moved quicker, keeping pace with his motions until she suddenly tensed. Ron was relentless, still fucking her with his fingers causing her body ri shake violently. He pulled his fingers out of her, but kept his mouth close to her. He watched as her entrance pulsed, the warm wet pussy of the most beautiful witch he had ever met was laying there, begging him to fuck it.