Snape and the Muggle woman

Snape and the mugglewoman

The blond woman lay in bed asleep while a dark figure appeared out of nowhere in her bedroom. Completely unaware of what was about to happen she lay asleep. A dark form appeared out of nowhere in her bedroom and stood there for a while, watching her sleep. It was the potions master of Hogwarts, a well-known figure in the Wizard world. Snape found himself gazing upon her sleeping form and wondered what he found so attractive in this woman. She was just a stupid Muggle for Merlin’s sake. She would faint at the first magical thing she saw him perform.
She had just happened to walk past Snape on one of the rare occasions that he came in a Muggle environment. He was camouflaged by a muggle invisibility hex because he loathed wearing their clothing. As he stood, leaning against a warm stone wall, waiting for his transport back he watched the passers by and she caught his attention. She did not see him as she passed him and afterwards he was watching her bottom move in the bright orange summer dress. She suddenly looked over her shoulder as if she could feel his dark eyes on her back, saw him and smiled as she noticed him staring at her. She waved as if she recognized him and walked on. Her smile dazzled him because it showed she was completely unafraid of him. She shouldn’t have smiled at him he thought. She should not have seen him.

He sat beside her on the bed and stroked her sleeping face, watching her wake up and look up at him wide eyed. Who are you? why are you here? she whispered. He looked at her seriously and told her what he was about to do to her. While he watched her calmly he told her he was a wizard and she was under the influence of one of his potions, that he did not know how a Muggle would react exactly but that the proposed outcome of ingesting the potion was for her to become sexually aroused. In such a degree that she could not resist his lovemaking. That he had done this because he had very little interest nor time to become acquainted with her world, he just wanted to have sex with her ever since she smiled at him. ‘You should not have smiled at me like that’ he told her.

He pulled the covers away from her and exposed a very plain white cotton nightgown that reached to her knees. ‘That will not do’ she heard him whisper and a moment later she felt satin hugging her body. She was wearing an emerald green top cut very low to reveal her ample breasts. Her voluptuous belly was covered with a see through piece of material and a green pair of panties complemented her outfit. Seemingly satisfied he began taking of his long cloak. Having done that he bent over and kissed her. She felt his lips on her mouth and immediately was extremely aroused, a low moan escaped her throat. In the back of her mind she thought of screaming but she just could not resist his tongue that he stuck in her mouth, she had to suck on it.
After a long time Snape sat up and looked at her earnestly. She was breathing rapidly and looking up at him. He noted that the effect on her was almost the same as on witches. Witches tended to take a more active part after taking the potion, she was still only passively aroused. He began unbuttoning his jacket, revealing a black shirt underneath. He dropped the jacket and took off the shirt. During these actions she stared up at him. She felt scared but that was transferred to the back of her mind by looking at this man undress himself. She wanted it to last. The anticipation of what was about to happen made her belly warm and her panties wet with moisture. She slowly lifted her arms and tentatively stroked his warm flesh with her fingers. He was hot to the touch and very soft. His skin was pale compared with the suntan on her arms and hands. She reached for his nipples and began stroking them, feeling them harden. Snape moaned and she sat up on her knees so she could reach his mouth with hers. She felt her breasts stroke his chest through the flimsy material of the top. She pushed her body against his and felt his erection push against her belly. He kissed her neck and she felt his tongue lick her. She tried to undo the buttons of his black trousers but he stopped her. ‘Not so hasty woman’ he said with a smile and put her arms down. He wanted to look at her first. She had shapely arms with muscular shoulders and rather large biceps. ‘You are a strong woman’ he whispered and reached for her breasts, first removing the green material by gently pushing the straps from her shoulder. He weighed them in his hands and seemed satisfied with the outcome. He pushed her back on the bed and took one of her nipples on his mouth while gently squeezing the other. A gasp escaped her mouth and she arched her body while he sucked and squeezed. His hands stroked her now naked belly, she was rather voluptuous. He followed his hands with his mouth an licked her with his long agile tongue. It left a wet trail that ended just above her panties. His hands descended to her hips. Pushing his fingers under her panties he removed her top and panties and spread her legs. He could see her already swollen lips and the moisture spilling out of her. He reached out with one of his long shapely fingers and pushed it gently in her. Another frenzied moan escapes from her mouth when his thumb rubs her pink nub while inserting two fingers. She reaches out for his trousers and when he does not let her unbutton these she begs him to please fuck her please. Finally he relents and he takes everything off and reveals his rather large erection.
He plunges into her and she cries out as he keeps on pushing his cock in as deep as he can. He is bearing down on her and she feels her clitoris being rubbed with every push. Quickly she peaks and while he feels her muscles spasm around his cock he feels himself peak too. He shudders and lets himself fall on top of her. Moving to disengage himself she begs him to stay like that, just for a few moments more. They fall asleep with their bodies still connected.