Crimson was on the train, it was his first year going to Hogwarts Academy and he couldn’t help but feel nervous. He looked down at his wand, his wand was an 11" Blood wood with Manticore Barb Core. He placed his wand away as he was looking for somewhere to sit. He looked into a nearby booth to see someone along with an open. “Um, excuse me? Sorry to disturb you, but is it alright if I sit here?” He asked.
She nods, “it’s okay…it doesn’t hurt. Just go at your own pace” she said softly and their eyes connected. She had flushed cheeks. But not from embarrassment, she wanted this. Though her heart raced it was cause she wanted him, she wasn’t nervous.
Crimson smiled softly, his heart racing in his chest. He began to slowly thrust his way in and out of her, groaning softly.
Her legs would tense and relax as he thrusted she moved her lips so she could kiss his neck. Which led her to nibbling at his skin.
He groaned in pleasure and chuckled a bit from the nibbles. He then began to fasten his pace with his thrusts.
Her moans began to grow and her hands grasped at his back. Her own back arching her hips rolling in bliss.
“D-does it feel good?” Crimson asked, continuing to thrust into her. Hearing her moans turned him on more as he felt more pleasure when she rolled her hips.
She didn’t respond she was too immersed in the bliss she felt. Her body seemed to find its perfect rhythm to his. As his thrusts perfectly lined up with her hip rolls. She adjusted and moved him so he sat and she still was on his lap. Every one of him inside her she looked at him her arms around his neck as they were there in the moonlight.
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