Harry’s eyes went wide at Hermione’s challenge. She wanted him to do things with Ginny? Wasn’t she just a little jealous that they had been an item? He was a little jealous of her and Ron. How was it different? The though question echoed in his mind, he knew it wasn’t the right time to ask it.
He missed their whispered exchange, Harry was too busy staring down at the two gorgeous girls that were naked before him. Just because he and Ginny didn’t have the connection he and Hermione did, didn’t mean he didn’t find her attractive. Quite the opposite.
Moving to kneel between them, Harry moved his hand between Ginny’s legs. His cock was throbbing in Hermione’s hand. Tentatively, he brushed Ginny’s folds with his finger. “You want me to…like I am doing to her?” he asked softly, looking down at his finger working in and out of Hermione.
Not waiting for an answer, Harry pushed one finger inside Ginny. The contrast between them was subtle but there. Their bodies each reacted differently to his finger. Using his thumb, he teased their clits in unison.
His head fell back for a moment as he swooned, overwhelmed by it all. Harry’s head fell back and he stared down at the two girls. His look had a mix of affection, but was overwhelmed by lust. He had no idea what was going to happen next, but he was pretty much in heaven at the moment.