Harry didn’t quite hear what Ginny said. He was a little hazy from his lust. It seemed like forever before he felt himself slide into her mouth. Harry had to fight to keep his movements slow and gentle.
Her tongue running up and down his length was wonderful. “Are you all right?” Harry asked breathily. He was increasing the pace, but didn’t go deeper not wanting to hurt her. He knew he could with her head against the door like that and couldn’t even bear the thought.
Gently, lovingly in contrast to what they were doing, Harry stoked her hair and the side of her face.