"I want them to see just how much," he whispered to her nosing into her hair. "Pleasure I can give you. I want them to see my cock in you. You’re mine." she shivered as he nosed, then kissed her she hummed in a satisfied way. She heard sputtering and some mild flailing before she pulled away and looked as Ron was being held in place by Harry. Ron looked furious and just as upset as she thought he was. Probably more so. He was always the jealous type. 