The house was unusually quiet. Most of the Weasleys were scattered across the orchard, Mr. Weasley fiddling with an old car engine, Ron and Hermione bickering over nothing, Fred and George testing new products that occasionally exploded in colorful bursts. Harry had slipped inside for a drink, the wooden stairs creaking under his boots as he climbed toward the kitchen.
That was when he heard it.
A soft, breathy moan drifting from the second floor. Then his name.
"Harry… oh god, Harry…"
He froze. Ginny's door was ajar. Heart hammering, he moved closer and looked through the gap.
Ginny was on her bed, back arched, fiery red hair fanned across the pillow. Her sundress was rucked up around her waist, plain white knickers shoved to the side. Two slender fingers were buried deep in her glistening pussy, pumping in and out with wet, obscene little sounds while her thumb circled her swollen clit. Her other hand squeezed one small, perky breast, pinching the stiff pink nipple. Her eyes were shut tight, cheeks flushed dark red, lips parted as she whimpered.
"Harry… please… want your cock so bad… it's so thick… fuck me, Harry, please"
Her voice was shy, almost embarrassed even in her fantasy, but her hips rolled eagerly, chasing her fingers. Clear slick coated her thighs and dripped onto the sheets. She looked desperate. Needy. So fucking innocent and filthy at the same time.
Harry s cock surged to full hardness, straining painfully against his jeans. He'd suspected Ginny had a crush, but this? Hearing her moan his name while she fucked herself thinking about him snapped something inside.
He pushed the door open and stepped inside.
Ginny's eyes snapped open. She yanked her hand away with a mortified gasp, slamming her thighs shut for half a second before they fell open again, almost instinctively. Her pussy was puffy and dripping, visibly clenching around nothing. Her face burned crimson.
"H-Harry !" she squeaked, voice cracking. "I-I didn't- you weren't supposed to-"
She couldn't finish. Her wide brown eyes dropped straight to the massive bulge in his jeans and stayed there, tongue darting out to wet her lips.
Harry closed the door behind him and locked it with a soft click. He pulled his shirt off slowly, revealing the hard lines of his chest and stomach. "Don't stop because of me, Gin," he said, voice low and rough. "You sounded so fucking sweet saying my name."
"I-I was just" she whispered, shy and trembling, but she didn't cover herself. Her thighs stayed spread, her soaked cunt on full display for him. "I've wanted you for so long."
Harry shoved his jeans and boxers down. His thick cock sprang free, heavy and veiny, the fat head already glistening with precum. It bobbed menacingly between his legs, easily eight inches of solid girth.
Ginny's breath hitched. "Merlin, it's even bigger than I imagined."
He stroked himself once, slowly. "You've been fingering that tight little pussy every night thinking about me stretching you open?"
She nodded, biting her lip hard. Shy, but so fucking eager. "Every night."
Harry climbed onto the bed and grabbed her ankles, yanking her toward him. "Then show me how badly you want it, baby."
Ginny reached for him with shaky hands. She wrapped both around his thick shaft, barely able to close her fingers around it, and leaned forward. Her tongue flicked out tentatively at first, licking the fat head like she was tasting something forbidden. Then she grew bolder. Her soft, warm mouth stretched wide as she sucked him in, moaning loudly around his cock. The vibration shot straight to his balls.
"Fuck, Ginny," Harry groaned, threading his fingers through her red hair. "That's it. Suck my cock like a good girl."
She bobbed deeper, sloppy and eager, drooling everywhere. Wet, filthy sucking sounds filled the room as she tried to take more of him, gagging softly when he hit the back of her throat. Tears pricked her eyes but she didn't pull away. She wanted this too badly.
Harry let her worship him until his cock was shiny with her spit and her chin was a mess, then he pulled her off with a wet pop. He flipped her onto her back, shoved her thighs wide apart, and buried his face between her legs.
Ginny cried out as his tongue dragged through her soaked folds. He licked her messily, sucking hard on her swollen clit before spearing his tongue inside her tight hole. Two thick fingers replaced it, curling and pumping while he sucked her clit like he was starving.
"Oh fuck Harry!" Ginny squealed, hips bucking. Her thighs clamped around his head as the first orgasm crashed into her. She gushed on his tongue, juices flooding his mouth, body shaking hard.
He didn't stop. He kept licking and fingering her through it until she was whimpering, oversensitive and desperate.
Then he climbed up, lined his fat cock against her dripping entrance, and pushed.
Ginny's eyes flew wide. A broken moan tore from her throat as her tight walls stretched obscenely around his thick girth. "H-Harry! It's too big - oh god you're splitting me open!"
"You can take it," he growled, jaw tight as he sank deeper, inch after veiny inch. "Fuck, Ginny your pussy is so fucking tight. Gripping me like it doesn't want to let go."
He bottomed out, balls pressed against her ass, and gave her a moment to adjust. Then he started moving slow, deep strokes that made her whimper every time he dragged against her walls. Ginny's shyness melted fast. Her legs wrapped around his waist, heels digging into his back.
"Harder," she begged, voice breathy and eager. "Please, Harry, fuck me harder. I can take it."
Harry's control snapped. He grabbed her hips and slammed into her, pounding her tight cunt with rough, wet strokes. The sound of skin slapping skin mixed with the filthy squelch of her soaked pussy. Ginny's small tits bounced with every brutal thrust, her mouth open in constant moans.
"Such a good little slut for me," he grunted, leaning down to bite her neck. "Been dreaming about this pussy for years and it is even better than I thought." He fucked her through a second orgasm, her walls fluttering and spasming around his thick cock as she cried out his name. Then he flipped her over.
"Ass up, Gin."
She scrambled onto all fours, back arched, presenting her dripping cunt and tight little asshole. Harry spanked her pale ass hard, leaving a red handprint, then slammed back inside. He railed her deep and fast, one hand fisted in her red hair, yanking her head back while the other spanked her again and again.
Ginny came a third time like that, screaming into the pillow, pussy gushing down his balls.
Harry pulled out, flipped her onto her back again, and hooked her legs over his shoulders, folding her in half. He drove in even deeper, pounding her mercilessly, the bed creaking violently beneath them.
"Gonna cum inside you," he snarled, sweat dripping down his chest. "Fill this greedy little cunt up."
"Yes please - cum in me, Harry!" Ginny begged, nails raking down his back. "I want it! I want your cum so bad"
With a deep groan, Harry buried himself to the hilt and exploded. Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded her pussy, so much it leaked out around his cock as he kept thrusting through it. Ginny shuddered with another smaller orgasm, milking every drop.
Harry stayed inside her, grinding slowly, kissing her neck and whispering, "Good girl… such a perfect pussy."
After a minute he pulled out, watching his cum drip from her wrecked, gaping hole with dark satisfaction. He collapsed beside her and pulled her into his arms, pressing a surprisingly gentle kiss to her sweaty forehead.
"You okay?" he murmured, stroking her hair.
Ginny smiled shyly, cuddling closer, even as more of his cum leaked down her thigh. "Better than okay. Can we do that again before everyone comes back?"
Harry smirked, his cock already twitching back to life against her hip.
"Yeah, Gin. We're just getting started."