Darkened Lust

Part Eleven

Ami, feeling Severus\' juices mingled with her own dripping down her thighs, fell forward onto Becca and breathed against her, taking a few moments, as well, to catch her own breath. \"Oh, Becca...\" Was all she could manange.

After a moment, she scooted off of the other woman and sat back against the couch cushion. Her ass was rather sore, but it was an...oddly...satifying feeling. I told you!, Becca\'s eyes seemed to say, and Ami found her lips curving upwards into a smile.

Becca wrapped her arms about her friend and embraced her tenderly, kissing her lips lightly before whispering, \"The beginning is always the hardest...I know...\" They both glanced over at Snape as he took a few shuddering breaths and had to admit they were getting used to the fact that he was pretty much as insatiable as he. His hardness was...err...hard.

\"Miss Middleton,\" his voice was a whisper, sexily husky and caused both women\'s knees to weaken, \"Fetch my wand.\" Becca looked at him with a question in her eyes. Why didn\'t he just summon it? \"Are you waiting for something, Miss Middleton? Go!\"

Ami, clearly as confused as her friend, merely stared at Severus. She was now seated crossed-legged on the sofa, her long, thick, dark hair falling over her breasts and reaching her thighs. She shoved it away impatiently. Snape was watching her with a familar look of dark lust in his eyes. \"So, Did you...enjoy...your first...lesson in the pleasures of the alter of soddom?\" he asked with a twinkle in his ebony eyes.

\"It was...interesting...\" she murmured and, much to her surprise, he laughed. She looked up, startled, and he said, quickly; \"Oh, I think it was more than merely interesting, little one... Wouldn\'t you say?\"

She nodded, and Becca returned with Severus\' wand, holding it in her hands as if she held holy vestiment. Snape noticed this with an amused look, but made no move to take it from her, even when she held it gingerly out to him. \"Uh..Sir...?\" she startled, holding out his wand, end-first, toward him, \"Y-your wand...?\"

Instead of replying to her, he smirked once, his dark hair falling across his eyes in a most becoming fashion, (a bead of sweat trickled down his temple and Becca fought the urge to walk over and lick the droplet up), and ordered; \"On your back, Miss Middleton. Now.\" With a long, graceful index finger, he pointed to the sofa she had recently vacated in order to fetch the wand.

Ami watched, as curiously frightened as her friend as to what, exactly, thier engimatic potions master had in mind, exactly. She moved over to allow Becca room and gathering her friend\'s head in her lap, began to stroke her sweat-dampened hair back from her forehead, bending down to place a kiss upon her brow. Snape, watching the scene of tender friendship between the two was momentarily silent with his own thoughts.

\"Spread your legs, Miss Middleton.\" he said, and leaned over her from the side of the sofa, reaching for her hand. The hand that still held his wand, and wrapped his fingers about her own. Uttering a word neither women had ever heard before, Snape held Becca\'s fingers about the length of wood. Becca gasped as she felt the power of the dark wizard coursing through the wand, through his fingers, across her own and up her arm and finally to tingle throughout her body.

Ami, being connected to Becca physically at that moment, with her head resting in her lap, felt the sensation and thought it was much like the time she\'d accidently touched an electric fence surrounding a herd of cattle on her last visit to her grandparent\'s in the country in Oregon. Snape took his wand from Becca\'s slackened fingers and, the tingling still issueing from the tip of his wand, he drew it slowly up her torso, pausing to magically remove the rest of her clothing, leaving her once more naked and exposed to his every touch and dark desire, to encircle one rigid, aching nipple.

Becca gasped at the strange feeling that, much as Ami had thought, felt like a mild electric shock. Not enough to cause damage, but just a tad painful... Though, as she felt her pussy tighten and tingle in time to the attention paid to her first one nipple and than the other, she couldn\'t be sure, exactly, where the pain ended and the gasping pleasure began.

\"Oh...Please...God...\" she whimpered and he just smiled. Ami looked from him to Becca, trying not to wriggle as she, too, could feel the vibrations and her friend\'s own writhing was affecting her as well. Snape, kneeling on the floor beside the sofa now, snatched one of Ami\'s hands and placed it over Becca\'s breast, a silent command in his eyes that Ami needed no interpeter to understand. Gently, she massaged Becca\'s breasts, running her fingers over her nipples, paying homage to first one and then the other.

All the while, Becca was aware of her friend\'s attentions towards her upper body, she was also conscience of Snape dragging the tip of his wand, still vibrating with electric-like power, across her ribcage, downwards over her stomach, causing her flesh to ripple in it\'s wake and slowly, slowly, almost teasingly, he swirled the magical emplement over the curled hairs at the apex of her thighs.

Becca was beside herself with arousal. She was practically screaming by now, and bucking her hips involuntarily into the air. The sensation of the little shocks issued from the tip of his wand against her most sensitive flesh was enough to render her nearly incomphensable in her babblings.

Ami looked down at her friend and felt a stab of fear. The look in Becca\'s eyes was dark, dark and far-away. The grimice upon her face seemed more painful to her and she opened her mouth to tell Snape to please stop when Becca cried out, suddenly, \"Oh, God, Please! S-Stop this...Stop this... I can\'t take anymore...Please!\" She writhed, her pussy leaking more and more of her sweet nector.

\"Do you really wish me to stop?\" Severus asked, holding his wand poised away from her, in the air, waiting. Panting, Becca couldn\'t get the words out. A strang feeling of...disappointment...washed over her and she knew, suddenly, that what she\'d mistaken for pain was nothing more than the intensity of something far more pleasurable than she\'d ever imagined. It was a bit like... When you turned on the hot water for a bath and it\'s so hot you mistake it for cold...

\"N-no...\" she said, at last, \"P-Professor... Please...W-what you...were doing before...Please...\"

\"You mean this?\" he asked, dipping the tip of his tingling, pulsating wand between the folds of her pussy, causing Becca to scream and flail about, the pleasure was so great. \"Answer me, Miss Middleton!\"

\"Y-yes! Oh, Yes! Oh, God, yes!\" Becca screamed, babbling, as Snape touched the wand to her engorged clit. The tiny electrical shocks touched the seat of her pleasure and she felt the orgasm rushing through her entire body. \"That\'s it, love...\" Snape murmured, \"Allow it to take you... embrace you... wash over you... I want you to scream for me, Miss Middleton. Scream your pleasure for your Professor...\"

Becca could not deny him this if she\'d wanted to. The climax she felt was so intense that she had no choice but to arch her back, open her mouth and scream for all she was worth. It was a scream so racked with sexual pleasure that Ami felt herself growing even more turned on as she wrapped her arms about her friend\'s shoulders and waited until the climax subsided.
Snape waited for Becca to regain her senses. As she slowly came back to herself, Snape pulled her to her feet and placed his wand in her hand once more. Turning her to look at Ami, he whispered, \"Would you like to help me do the same to her? It is the only way I can show you what it is like to feel the true power of magic.\"

Eagerly Becca nodded, and Snape placed his hand over hers on the wand hilt. Gently forcing her to his knees with him beside the couch, he uttered the incantation again. Once more Becca felt the power flow from him, through her and out the tip of the wand. It was amazing. First Ami\'s shirt disappeared, then the vibrations became stronger. Snape allowed her to guide the wand, providing the magic as she traced a path from one of Ami\'s breasts to the other. Ami\'s head dropped back and she whimpered as the wand circled first one nipple and then the other. Becca could see in Ami\'s face how she must have looked when Snape did this to her. Had she been that beautiful in her arousal?

She felt Snape urge her arm downwards towards Ami\'s spread legs, could feel his hardness between her own and gasped as he entered her. \"Do not falter, my pet,\" he whispered as the wand reached Ami\'s wet opening. The vibration grew more intense, as did the electric feeling and Ami\'s hips jerked involuntarily. She dipped the wand between Ami\'s damp folds the way Severus had done to her. \"Oh, yesss, Professor,\" Ami moaned. Unlike Becca, Ami wasn\'t even trying to fight this, was instead letting herself go with it.

\"No, Miss Bowen, your friend is doing this for you. The power is from her desire for you, her love and friendship for you. I am merely aiding. So scream for her, pet. Cum for her.\"

His words instantly brought on Becca\'s orgasm; Severus felt her passage unexpectedly throb around his cock and was unable to hold his own back. Ami, feeling the emotions from them both, and as the wand trembled on her clit, came as well, screaming both their names, the ecstacy on her face making her absolutely breathtaking. The three of them were locked together in utter, absolute pleasure, a sharing of selves they had never known before, and would never forget.

As the power of their climaxes waned, so did the wand\'s power. Severus plucked it from Becca\'s limp hand, noting how it gleamed with the sweet juices from them both. He held it to Ami\'s lips, his eyes telling her what to do; she held his gaze and licked the wand before he took it away and presented it to Becca, who did the same...then finished the job himself. He then used it to perform a cleansing spell that the three of them sorely needed.

He dislodged himself from Becca\'s body, and helped the both of them to their feet. \"That is enough for today, my loves,\" he said. His breathing was unsteady, and for the first time he looked exhausted. \"All of us need rest. It has been a long,\" his brow raised, \"satisfying day.\" Snape curled his arms around their waists and led them into the bedroom.