Harry was fascinated with Ginny’s lips. He had never thought about it before, but he loved the way her lips got puffy from kissing. He also saw how her blush was highlighted by her freckles. He had felt something like this before, but never so intense. “This feels so good, Ginny…so good…” He moaned loudly as he kept working in and out of her.
Seeing her bottom lip tremble, he couldn’t resist the urge to start kissing her again. But, it wasn’t really a kiss. He sucked at her lips, alternating between the two. Harry could feel them starting to swell slightly as the minutes ticked by.
“Ginny,” Harry moaned. His voice was filled with affection and even admiration. His heart swelled and he was overwhelmed by what was happening. “I love you,” Harry moaned into the kiss before breaking away. Pulling back slightly, she stilled. “I love you, Ginny.”