She could feel his knees nearly knocking as she brought him closer to climax. His hands were above her, bracing himself now for the orgasm that was coming.
And come he did, Ginny let him slide to the back of her throat as he spurted ropes of thick come. Swallowing to keep it in, there was a little bit trailing down her chin when he was done, which took some time.
Moving slightly over she tugged him by the gem of his jumper down beside where she was on her knees. "Lumos," she whispered, her wand she had drawn from her pocket lighting the closet for a moment as she stood and leaned herself against the door, Harry was sitting facing her, his mouth level with his prize.