Harry was holding her, controlling the rate of the pounding he was giving her tiny, tight pussy. She gripped the sheets of the bed.. Hermione's bed, actually, and looked back at Harry again as he plumeted in and out of her depths. The little snitch necklace was swinging and bumping her as he pushed deep, control of her tiny frame no longer in her own posession.
Their voices, moans and cries would not be heard so Ginny grunted loudly Everytime Harry pulled her back onto his cock. "You feel so good, I love it when you control me like this," she confessed in a little growl.
Ginny felt her own orgasm holding up, getting close to rising out of her. She fucked her pussy back onto Harry's cock, feeling the wetness pooling and running down her thighs.
"I like it like this too, quick and rough, you can come find me to do this anytime you want," she moaned submissivley.