Yes

The french witch began to gyrate her hips, so as to keep Ron feeling pleasure so he would stay hard and to give her cunt time to get accustomed to the length of the cock inside of her.

Ron groaned at the feeling, but then had a thought. "What if I...you know," he wasn't sure how to say it. "Inside you." As much as he would love for such a beautiful woman to carry his child,she was the Triwizard Champion and getting her pregnant right now might cause a few problems.

Fleur, however, just smiled. "I'm safe," she assured him. One of the first spells girls were taught at Beauxbaton was a contraceptive spell, which kept girls barren and infertile for about a month. And with the Yule Ball, Madam Maxime had made sure each of them had cast it before leaving the carraige. "Juz enjoy your-zelf."

Ron saw no reason to argue and let her continue. Now that her pussy had stretch to accommodate the large rod, Fleur began to pull her hips up and then pushed them back down before repeating the action.

She did this again and again. The process was slow, but this just meant the two were able to enjoy a longer bout of pleasure. Ron closed his eyes and let himself revel in the sensation, while also trying not to cum. Luckily, since he just shot his load, it wasn't that difficult. He then felt Fleur's body shift and opened his eyes, seeing her arms held back and her hands on his legs.

Fleur's movements began to speed up, her cunt still gripping his dick hard but both organs were now well lubricated. This caused the two to moan loudly while Ron's focus was on her tits, which began bouncing with each of her movements.

Ron's hands had lost their grip on her hips after pulling her down onto him, but now he once again reached up and grabbed her hips and held pull her down onto his shaft. He also began to thrust his hips up to meet her on her down strokes, both of them moaning more and more.

"Baise moi!" She cried as her head rolled backwards, "baise moi good! Don't stop! Je t'en supplie!" He still had no idea what she was saying, but he had no intention of stopping. He continued thrusting up into her as hard as he could, while keeping his gaze locked on her swinging tits.

They kept this up for a good three minutes, both lost in their own little world, until Ron finally decided to shake things up a bit.

He let go of Fleur's hips and reached again to grasp her ass and lower back, then managed to pull himself into a shitting position. Pulling Fleur tightly, his face was pulled into her chest and he began kissing them. Fleur moaned at this and managed to re-position herself, sitting down on Ron's cock while wrapping her legs around his waist and locking them around his back.

As she did this, she grabbed the back of his head and pulled him tightly against her chest. Ron took this as a cue to keep going and escalated his kissed into sucks and eventually bit her tit between his teeth.

"Oui!" She cried, "mordre them! Seigneur!" All the while, Ron continued to thrust his hips up into her and his cock delved deeper and deeper into her. He thrust has hard and as fast as he could, making Fleur moan as she felt herself getting closer and closer to her peak. "Aller! Aller! Aller! Aller! Aller! Aller! Aller! ALLER!" She finally felt herself cum and once again, her entire body began to vibrate.

Ron grunted as he felt her cunt tighten up around his cock, but was able to keep himself from blowing his load as he kept thrusting into her. Her arms and legs also tightened around him, causing him to be smoothed by her breasts. What a way to go.

But eventually, Fleur felt herself begin to slowly come down from her orgasm as Ron slowed his pace. He also leaned backwards so he was laying down, with Fleur laying on his chest. But before she could think to stop, Ron suddenly rolled them both other until she was laying on her back with Ron on top of her.

Ron pulled his head back and the two locked eyes, Fleur seeing something primal in the British wizard.

Ron then started thrusting into her again, grunting like a wild animal as he pounding his rod into her core as fast as he could. The sound of skin slapping together filled the bathroom as he went at it, Fleur suddenly finding herself once again being bombarded with pleasure and letting out the sexiest sounds Ron had ever heard.

She continued to cry out in french as she reached out and pulled Ron closer to her, his face going into her neck ans she clutched him as hard as possible with her arms and legs. This didn't slow the teen down at all and he kept thrusting as hard as he could.

He felt himself growing closer to his release, but did his best to hold back until he got her close to her own orgasm. And despite having just cum, Fleur once again felt the coil within her tightening up. She grunted and groaned whist her eyes rolled into her back of her head, the feeling of his did invading her cunt and the feel of his lips on her neck becoming too much for her.

Both lost all sense of rationality, simply letting their instincts take over and make them drown in a sea of ecstasy. Both felt themselves growing closer and closer to their releases by the second. And eventually, one of them couldn't take it anymore.