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“You’re so fucking tight,” Charlie hissed as he thrust into Hermione, her soft moan sending him deeper. “You like this, don’t you? You’re so wet, bucking against me, love it against the wall with everyone right outside.”

“I love it,” Hermione moaned as she clung to him, meeting him eagerly. Her eyes looked towards the window, the sounds of laughter and conversation reaching them through the open glass. Whimpering at the knowledge everyone would hear them if she was too loud, she moved down to take him deeper inside her cunt.

“You’re such a naughty little whore,” he growled against her neck. “What would they say if they knew you were walking around without knickers? If they knew you were dripping with arousal because you wanted to fuck me so bad?”

“Prat,” she cursed before grinding against him, her ankles resting against his arse as he shoved her harder against the wall. “Fuck me, Charlie. Make me scream so loud they all hear.”

“God, Hermione.” He bit her neck, licking a path down her throat to her breasts. Sucking her nipples, he kneaded her arse, dragging her down against his cock with force. “Gonna come.”

“Yes,” she groaned. “Come inside me, baby. Please, Charlie. So close.”

“Fuck.” He sunk deep, his arse flexing as he came, her muscles squeezing him as he kept thrusting inside, wanting her to come.

She kissed his face, her fingers tangled in his hair, the tension building. Looking over his shoulder towards the window, she noticed movement from the doorway. Brown eyes widened as she saw Bill watching them, his hand moving rapidly over his cock. She came with a low cry, her eyes on Bill’s as Charlie fucked her through her orgasm.

Charlie pulled out of her reluctantly, his lips on hers as he gently set her down. When he released her lips, he grinned. “Bloody hell, that was fucking amazing.”

“Bill,” Hermione whispered, her attention looking from her husband to her brother-in-law whose hand was covered in seed.

“What?” Charlie looked over his shoulder, his tongue licking his lips when he saw his older brother watching them with desire in his eyes. Moving so that Hermione’s body was complete visible, he let his fingers drift down her stomach. “See something you like?” he asked his brother, unashamed of his nudeness as he slowly stroked Hermione’s wet cunt.

“Charlie, what are you doing?” Hermione hissed, her skin flushed with arousal and now embarrassment.

Catching her eyes, he winked. “I remember your fantasy, pet. He’s here and looks very interested. What do you say?”

“Oh God,” she moaned, her eyes looking from Charlie to Bill. Nibbling on her bottom lip, she lowered her arms from where she had been covering her breasts. “Bill, join us?”

Bill slowly smiled as he stepped into the room, kicking the door closed behind him. Taking her hand, he caught her lips in a rough kiss, his hand tentatively moving over her, his grip tightening when Charlie moved behind him.

“She tastes good, doesn’t she?” Charlie asked, pressing his brother closer to his wife. “She’s so fucking wet, been wanting you to join us for years.” Looking at Hermione, he growled, “Gonna make all your dreams come true today, baby. Gonna let him fuck you while I fuck your arse, just the way you want.”

Hermione smiled when Bill sucked her nipples before kneeling in front of her, his tongue lapping at the combined release of her and Charlie. Leaning over his head, she kissed her husband, whispering, “I love you,” against his lips before she gave herself completely to him and Bill.

The End