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December 24th

We're meant to be.

"Go back to the burrow with me?" Fred asked as he leads me to the porch of the manor to guard us against the rain.

"I would but I have to meet with my father tomorrow," I inform him. I wanted to go to the burrow I haven't been there since last summer.

"What if you pack right now so we're ready will apparate to the burrow leave your stuff there then we come back to join the party will stay here then leave once your done," he suggests hopping on his feet. I smile at him, he was always so smart.

"Sounds like a great plan to me love," I kiss him on the cheek. Taking my wand out I flick it in motion apparating Fred and me. We ended up in my desired location, my bedroom.

"Well this is some room," he glances around taking in all its glory.

The room had maroon painted walls, black flower lace detailing, the flooring was black wood. The dark oak furniture blended nicely with the decals placed around, the bedding matching the walls.

"It sure is," I mutter out taking in the room as well. I walked to my dresser placing clothes out and into my luggage.

Fred's steps became quiet, his front pressed to my back. My breath hitched, he slowly glided his tongue up the back of my neck.

"I've been wanting to touch you all night," his hand caressing my arm as he moved upward.

"Dreaming of a moment we could step away," He continued to whisper in my ear.

"Oh really!" I ask reaching to the back of his head drawing down with my index finger along his jaw to under his chin.

"Thinking..." his grip tightening from his left hand that was clenching my waist.

"How tight you are," he switched ears dragging his nose across my neck. My hair standing up, butterflies swimming across my stomach to my pumping heart.

"How many times I'll make you cum..." he grips my arm twisting me around. Our fronts both against one another.

"How we'll look as I slide in and out of you," He groaned out. I couldn't take it anymore, my lips crashed to his.

He swept me up leading me to the bed. My back brushed against the sheets as he ripped open my dress. I peeked my fingers through his buttons as I spread apart his button-up. His jacket and our shoes already on the floor.

He tossed aside my skirt. I laid there in my decorated lingerie. A black lace see-through bra and panties set. The straps of the bra and undies glittering silver.

Fred drooling at the sight of me. How my bra lifted my boobs, and my hardening nipples are piercing through.

"I'm going to destroy you tonight," he informed me before attacking my neck with long kisses. His mouth marking me as his. As he gliding my skin in between his lips, his teeth, and toughness coming in contact ever so slightly.

My back arched up my pussy meeting his rock-hard bulge. I gasped out a moan at the contact I felt between us.

"Freddie I need you now," I informed him as I kept gliding against him.

"Not yet," he whispered, leading down his kisses and marks to my chest. The canton of my breast getting attacked by his mouth.

I was eager to have him, to feel him.

He had slipped behind my back unclasping my bra, dropping it to the floor. He took them in with his eyes at first before his mouth made contact with my nipple. His other hand playing and kneeling my second breast.

Moans escaping my throat as he was turning me more on.

"Be quite love wouldn't want anyone out there hearing," he gestures to the door continuing with his tongue on my nipple.

"Fred I need you now," I whimper rising myself up again to feel any tension.

He pinned my hands above my head his hand holding both my wrists. "Who's daddy's little slut?" He asked peering into my eyes.

I breathed out, "I am Freddie," satisfied with my wording he jerked me onto my stomach. He pressed against me, his dick rubbing against my ass.

"Who's going to make you feel good?" He preceded questioning as his hands roamed my curves.

"You are Freddie," I answered raising my ass against him. A husky groan leaving his lips.

He slams into me unexpectedly, I went to yell but he slapped his hand over my mouth.

"No sound," he demanded as he slowly started to remove himself, then going slowly back in.

His hands holding my hips as he pumped into me. I held onto the covers digging my nails into the sheets. He continued going in and out slowly as he saw me shaking at his size.

"Faster Freddie," I moan out in whispers. Biting my lip as I felt him back inside me hitting my walls. My pussy wrapped around his length as it throbbed from wanting faster speed.

He finally listened and started to go faster. His dick pounding into me as he was ramming. I bit my lip to keep myself quiet from moaning.

His dick hitting every spot it needed to as it kept going in and out of me. His rapid pace is making me have to fun a whole lot sooner than I anticipated.

"Fuckk I'm gonna cum," I warned him as he directed my hips forming a latter with his backstrokes.

"Cum for me darling," he painted out his poundings becoming slower as he tried his best to keep up.

"Silencio," Fred motioned with his wand to the door.

"Oh fuckk, I'm cumming," I scram shaking underneath him. The knot inside of me cumming undone as I finished on him.

His pace quickening as he was inside me. My overstimulation kicking in as he continued to pump into me.

I kept screaming and moaning as he slammed into me. His grip on my hips leaving bruises.

"Omg Freddie," I screamed trying to distract my pulsating pussy.

"Fun for me again." He dama see his words making me cum undone again all over him.
My face planted it on the sheets as I felt his dick throb inside me.

Hot liquid following and flowing into me. He groans out as he came inside. Taking a few more thrusts into me so he could feel his pleasured cock hit my wall again. He fell beside me as we catch our breath.

"I fucking love you." He said pulling me into him. Our sweaty bodies relaxing in one another.

"I love you too,"

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