Harry tried to meet Hermione’s eye as Ginny worked her so expertly. Having seen it once before, he thought he recognized the approach of her orgasm. It was so hot to see Hermione’s eyes pinch shut and for her breath to get all uneven. When she cried out, Harry nearly lost it himself.
He wanted to make Ginny come. Grinning at Hermione, Harry put one hand on the small of Ginny’s back. Pushing her down just a little bit, Harry positioned himself to that he was pushing against the front of Ginny’s tight cunt as he plunged into her.
“Merlin,” Harry moaned. He licked his lips, still eying Hermione. She looked so turned on. Was Ginny as turned on as they were? He hoped so. It made it all the hotter if they were all barely retrained.
He suspected it was true. After all, Ginny came in after getting caught masturbating. That would take a certain amount of randyness to overcome the emberassment.