“Ronald Billius Weasley! desi xxx Something cold settled against his leg and broke his concentration, but not his rhythm. He scooped out what he could and brought it up to where he was still holding her feet. She made a satisfied little noise into his chest as he pulled the ruined fabric from between them and dropped it on the floor. “What kind of lotion is that?” He ignored her question and spread it out in a heart shape between her shoulder blades. Using his fingers, he spread the chocolate down her spine. Ron had a short period of time when he was able to concentrate all of his energies on making her moan and cry out. Sitting upright again he spoke quietly. She’d just returned late that morning from an extended trip to the States, and she had complained about how far behind she was going to be at work.
