percy + ginny — incestuous themes / mild nsfw
“Isn’t that your sister?”
Percy glanced over at the window, eyes nearly popping out of his head at the scene in front of him.
Ginny’s breasts were pressed against the cold glass, her nipples exposed through the thinly veiled fabric; hard and wanting.
“Isn’t that your sister?”
Percy glanced over at the window, eyes nearly popping out of his head at the scene in front of him.
Ginny’s breasts were pressed against the cold glass, her nipples exposed through the thinly veiled fabric; hard and wanting.
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Her older brother nearly knocked over the pint of butterbeer on the table as he stood from the booth and marched outside.
“What in Merlin’s beard are you doing? And dressed like that?” he sneered, eyes snapping once again to her plump tits.
Ginny looked down at the growing bulge itching to break free from Percy’s trousers. She’d been trying to get his attention ever since he kissed her after she told him about her breakup with Harry.
“Looks like I’ve got my answer,” she smirked.
Percy’s face immediately flamed a bright red as he reached for her wrist and tugged her along like a ragdoll.
And there it was again, the heat in her belly, but this time, it erupted into a sweltering fire that wouldn’t burn out any time soon.