Harry had held out for an impressively long time. Head thrown back, breath rasping between clenched teeth, hips bucking wildly as he thrust up into George, he was a perfect, beautiful picture of lust and desperation.
"Please," Harry said, somewhere between a gasp and a whine.
Unfair. Harry knew that when he begged like that, George would give him anything he wanted. Not that George minded in this instance.
With a slash of his wand, George released the ring of magic from the base of Harry's cock and slammed down on him a final time. Harry's breath caught for one instant, then he shouted, wailed as his climax tore through him.
"Please," Harry said, somewhere between a gasp and a whine.
Unfair. Harry knew that when he begged like that, George would give him anything he wanted. Not that George minded in this instance.
With a slash of his wand, George released the ring of magic from the base of Harry's cock and slammed down on him a final time. Harry's breath caught for one instant, then he shouted, wailed as his climax tore through him.
God, George loved a screamer.