Who: Ginny & Rabastan Lestrange When: Saturday Evening Where: Lestrange Manor What: Under the Influence Rating: High
Crying out, Ginny fell back against the bed, her long hair fanning out on the sheet. The blankets had long ago been kicked off the bed and now were in a crumpled heap on the floor. Ginny stared up at the ceiling, her head at the foot of the bed and her skin coated with a light sheen of sweat. She'd lost track of how many times she and Rabastan had come together in the last day. It reminded her of their first weeks together when they couldn't keep their hands off of each other.
"My god," she said with a small laugh. "That was amazing." Her breasts were covered with light red marks from his mouth. She'd dragged her nails down his chest and back. It had been rough, long, and exhausting, but Ginny already felt her desire growing again. "I need a drink," she said and sat up, pressing a quick kiss to her husband's head before slipping from the bed and walking to their bathroom where she poured two glasses of water for them.
Walking back to him, Ginny wore a smug smirk. "I'm going to need you to carry me around tomorrow. It's going to hurt to walk."