“Damn, it’s a good day to be a cucumber,” Fred whispered.
George nodded and without discussing the matter further they knew Ginny was the one. Together, they sidled up beside her and George whispered in her ear, “Missing Harry, are you, Sis?”
“Oh!” Ginny startled, her cheeks flushing pink. “What? Um, erm…”
Fred grabbed her hand. “I think this cu-CUM-ber is quite clean enough, don’t you?” he said, taking it from her.
“Shhh!” Ginny whispered desperately, “Mum will hear you.”
“Hear what?” George teased, “Her vegetables howling in orgasmic pleasure?”
“Or maybe hear her sweet Ginevra up in her room, moaning and squealing for hours every night?”
“I swear, I’ll hex you if you don’t stop it,” Ginny threatened.
Ginny let her blue eyes wander up and down Fred and George’s lean bodies before they turned to the ceiling and surveyed the spunk. “There’s so much,” she whispered involuntarily before coughing and bringing her eyes back to theirs. “You’d better scourgify that before Mum sees,”
lol funny that she said that..in front of them
Wanna be our Ginnypig?”
“Let’s see,” Ginny pretended to be thinking. “My boyfriend (who thinks he’s broken up with me) is who-knows-where, searching for You-Know-Who, so the sensible thing would be to drink a potion to make me horny.”
“Judging by what you were doing to that cucumber, I’d say hornier is more like it,” Fred smiled and squeezed Ginny’s knee.
She let out a little giggle and murmured, “That’s true enough.”
She heard whispers of vibrators and dildos, but quashed them with a hard look and slight shake of her head. Those, she could conjure herself. She shifted her legs to reveal an enticing lack of undergarments. The next few whispers were more to her satisfaction. Though she couldn’t hear every word, she caught phrases such as “It’d be doing her a favor really” and “If you can’t be with the one you love, love the ones you’re with.” After a few more glances between Ginny offering herself and their own needy cocks, the twins returned to the exact positions as before.
funny how she shook her head telling them no to the vibrators. she wanted the real thing *smirks*
“Satisfy you?” they repeated in unison.
“Uh huh,” she nodded. “Satisfy me in ways I’ve never been satisfied before.”
“What? “ Fred exclaimed, suppressing a laugh. “Can’t Harry control his Beater’s bat?”
Ginny’s eyes flashed dangerously.
George snorted, “Maybe he has troubles navigating her golden snatch.”
“Or perhaps he’s got a flobberworm infestation,” chortled Fred.
*snorts* funny how those two can just joke around just like that........at a time like that lmfao. I love the twins. always have. there hilarious.
“I’m sorry,” she gasped when she’d regained control, “I don’t know why it’s so difficult to say this. I… just, I… I want it… hard. Harry’s great, but it’s like he’s afraid he’ll break me or something.” She closed her eyes and let out a guttural sound, “I want to be fucked hard and fast. I want to hear balls slapping against me. I want to feel a rod pounding deep in me until I scream like a Banshee. I want to feel a cock ramming down the back of my throat and… and…” Ginny paused and opened her eyes suddenly aware of what she was saying. The twins were staring at her, mouths open.
Fred recovered first. “You NEED this,” he said, picking up the sample phial and handing it to her.
“Actually, she probably doesn’t,” George noted.
“True,” Ginny nodded with a devilish twinkle in her eyes. “But I want it,” she purred. It was difficult to tell whether she meant the potion or the sex.
Ginny took the phial and held it to her lips. “If I do this, you promise to satisfy me?” After a short pause she added, “Or at least try?”
“Whaddya mean ‘try’?” Fred tilted the phial and watched its contents flow past Ginny’s pink lips.
oh my goodness. wow. never seen ginny so sexuall frustrated like that. and when fred said, what do you mean try..that was so hilarious lol but i also loved when george said, actually she probaly doesnt lol
holy moly that scene with them sucking ginnys nipples and her getting off to that...that was so freaking hot