His finger slipped beneath my chin, pulling my face up so our eyes would lock, "Are you sure about his?." He asked, his breath trickling against my milky skin as the words fell from his lips. I nodded quickly, wanting nothing more than to feel something other than the cold air around me.

"Then get on your knees." He stated, his voice was full of force, but his eyes screamed with lust- and all I did was smirk, placing my hands on his chest— and letting them trace down his chest; abs; V-line, until I was now kneeling in front of him. Looking up into his brown irises with innocent doe eyes that would've made any boy in Hogwarts melt in their spot.

"You're so fucking gorgeous.." he breathed, combing his hands through my hair— before collecting it in his palm and forcing my head back, "Now take me like a good little slut." He purred, tugging harder, while I stared up at him in shock.

Kinky.. I like it.

Without question I unzipped his trousers, revealing his prominent bulge beneath them— just longing to be released.

I slipped my fingers beneath his waist waistline, tugging slowly before his dick was out; smacking his stomach in the process.

"Bloody hell.." I mumbled, my eyes wide with shock as I let my gaze wander over the easily nine inch long erection in front of me.

"Like what you see?" He teased, beginning to stroke his fingers through my hair again. The feeling was intoxicating—

I brought my hand down to clasp around him, ignoring the question as I began stroking slightly; and his groans filled the empty broom closet. Finally I brought my mouth down, swiping my tongue delicately on his tip.. causing a ragged moan to escape his lips before I took him fully into my mouth.

His size caused me to gag slightly each time it hit the back of my throat. I could feel the tears forming in my eyes from the sensation. I could feel his high coming and I closed my eyes tightly, before feeling his release in my mouth. I swallowed feeling the wetness forming between my thighs to the point I just couldn't hold back anymore. I pulled myself away, removing him from my mouth and kissing up his body— until my lips were on his, and our almost nude bodies were pressed together.

Before I could render what was happening he lifted me up, setting me down in a wooden shelf that sat low to the ground. He collided his lips with my own, gliding his tongue along my bottom lip for entrance. I granted, letting out tongues dance together in a sort of rhythmic patter before his lips parted from my owner and began to trace down my body. Stopping just before my lace panties.

His slender fingers slipped beneath the elastic, pulling them gently down my exposed thighs— the warmth of his fingers sent a shiver through me— as anticipation for what was about to happen spared within me.

"Now it's your turn.." he mumbled between my lips, before letting his mouth collide with my clit. I shockwave of new sensations flying through me as my long awaited high tumbled through my body like unbroken waves— awaiting their inevitable fall.

"Oh fuck.." I moaned, unable to hold back my ecstatic sounds as pleasure roared through me. After months of captivity, and nothing but my fingers to please myself, this was like heaven on earth.

I felt my release approaching fast, and with one last tug on his Burnette hair. I rode out my high, releasing into the boys mouth before his kissed back up my body— ending on my soft lips as the flavor of both our ecstasy's came together as one sweet substance.

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