Dance With The Devil

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sex in this chappie..just so u know.

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Hermione allowed Severus to take her to the ballroom. She couldn’t stop staring at him. It seemed like nothing else mattered. He took her to her seat at the tables on one side of the room. He sat next to her. He finally noticed her staring at him. Music began to play softly in the background.
“What are you looking at?”
“I uh…you. I can’t help it. It actually happened we are married.”
“Well get used to the idea. I am going to be around for quite a while.”
“I know. I know. Uh Severus, since th wedding was so wizard. I kind of made the reception rather muggle.”
“What does that mean?”
“It means that we take a few pictures first then we all sit down for dinner together. Then there is dancing, and we have to cut the cake, and have our first dance and then the party continues.”
The guests were all filing in after them and taking their glasses of champagne and milling around each other. The photographer was motioning for Hermione and Severus.
“Pictures?”
“Severus this is my only wedding. Please? Just a few of you and me with my parents and your mother. And one of us with Albus?”
Severus grumbled his rely and strode over the where the others were waiting for pictures. They didn’t take long and Severus was allowed to escape back to his seat. Dinner went well. The glasses were charmed so that no noise could be made off of them. So the guests resorted to chanting kiss kiss kiss, after they had consumed too much champagne. Severus grudgingly obliged them with a kiss every time they demanded. They cut the cake and ate the delicious sweet treat. Severus and Hermione had their first dance. Every student of Severus’ was almost on the floor laughing the whole night. Their professor, dancing…what a laugh. Especially since he was so good. Hermione was flying on champagne. She figured after what was to occur in the bedroom shortly she should drink a little first. Sooner than expected Severus was seen speaking to his mother. He then came and took Hermione’s hand.
“It is time for us to take our leave.”
“What already? Who is going to host the guests?”
“My mother will take care of that.” He said leading her out of the ballroom.

Severus took Hermione up to the bedroom she had woken up in after her encounter with Lucius. Severus didn’t say a word to her as he lifted her hair and unzipped her dress. He dropped it to the ground and helped her step out of it. He put it over the back of the sofa.
He unclasped her bra and then pulled down her matching lacy panties. He took of her shoes last. He put them on the sofa too. He was still standing behind her. His hands rested on her shoulders. He turned her around.
“Undress me.” He said. His voice was soft and low. She had never heard this voice before.
Hermione reached up to unclasp the robes. She put them next to her dress. His shirt followed after. His shoes were next. Then his pants and his boxers. When Hermione came back they were both completely naked.
“How do you feel?” that voice asked her.
“I feel silly. I feel like this should be easy. It feels awkward and hard.”
“Are you a virgin?”
“No Severus. You don’t have to be all noble. I’m not.”
“Good.”
And then his lips were on her. His hands were clasps on either side of her head. He was kissing her with want, need and desire. His tongue demanded entrance to her mouth. She gratefully gave it to him. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders, she pressed herself into him. Then his hands moved. They were everywhere, all over her back, her bum, her arms and her shoulders. She pressed herself further into him and moaned into his demanding mouth. He broke the kiss, his breathing was ragged.
“I have wanted to take that dress off you since I first saw you in it, wench. You looked absolutely fuckable in it.”
Hermione saw what he was saying and played into it.
“Oh really? Severus I didn’t know you had a side like this.”

Severus roughly steered her towards a full length mirror on the wall next to the bathroom door.
He faced her to it and stood off to the side.
“Do you not see how sexy you body is?”
Hermione looked. She saw her breasts, waist, arms legs, skin. It all just seemed like body parts. She shook her head. Severus came and stood behind her. His head over one of her shoulders.
“Look, do you not see how beautiful your breasts are? The fit perfectly into my hands. Warm and soft.” He was palming her breasts. “Your flat stomach, is wonderful.” He was running his hands down her stomach. Hermione was breathing hard now. She put her head back against his shoulder. “Your legs are perfectly proportioned to your body, and very shapely too.” His hands were rubbing her thighs now. He turned her around again. He dropped to his knees. He took one of her legs and out it over his shoulder. Ginny had convinced Hermione that morning to get rid of most of the hair down there. She now just had a small patch of small curls. “And your pretty pink pussy is the best part of all. I can see it calling to me. Wanting me there.” He ran a finger over her clitoris and labia. Hermione shuddered.
“Do you want me there, Hermione?”
“oh yes, Severus.”
He ran his finger again over her clit. Feeling how wet she was.
“I can see and feel how much you want me. Tell me do you want me to taste you?” He was using that silky voice now. The one that he used to persuade people to do exactly what he wanted.
“Oh yes, Severus.”

She was putty in his hands. He dropped her leg and stood up. He began kissing her again. Demanding, white hot kisses that ignited fire in her belly. He bent and pulled her thighs up around his waist. While Hermione was returning his kisses she could feel him walking. The she was dumped on the bed. Severus climbed in after her. He settled himself between her legs.
“Do you want me to taste you?” He asked again. This time her was slowly inserting two fingers into her pussy.
“Oh yes.”
He was pumping her slowly, but by the jerk of her hips he knew she was enjoying it.
“Do you want me to taste you Hermione. Because you aren’t answering me properly and it makes me think that you don’t want that.” She moaned.
“Uhh..Yes, sir, I want your mouth on me.”
“Where?”
“Oh my pussy please sir?”
“Good girl.” He obliged her and put his mouth over her clitoris. He slowly began licking the swollen nub. Swirling his tongue over it. He pumped his fingers faster and faster into Hermione. She was tossing her head back and forth, groaning under his actions. Severus could hear her breathing get harder and quicker. He knew she was going to come soon. He picked up his efforts. Sucking and licking harder and faster. Until he felt her contracting around his fingers and Hermione let out a great bellow of “Oh yes! Severus!” When Severus heard this he removed him self right away and crawled up Her body. She was whimpering at the loss of contact.

“Did you like that?”
“Yes sir, I did.”
“Good because the next time you want a reward you have to earn it.”
Hermione felt him pushing into her entrance. He felt so big. A lot bigger than Ron. Well obviously, Ron is only 16. Duh she thought to her self. One more thrust and he was inside her, completely.
“Oh.” Was all she said.
“Yes, oh Miss Granger.” Severus said be fore he began pumping into her hard.
He had been waiting all day for this. The anticipation of tonight was enough to get him off right then. But he wasn’t going to let that happen. He was going to fuck this witch until she walked sideways. Severus had both of her hands clasped in his right hand, which was above her head. HE was supporting himself on his other arm and driving into her with as much forced and he could muster at this angle. He could Hear Hermione panting something out but he didn’t catch it.

“Pardon?”
“I said! That’s Mrs. Snape to you.” She panted.
Severus stopped. He pulled her legs up and threw them over his shoulders.
“Oh you are right, wench.”
He started to pound into her again. He could tell by her screams that this angel provided the best was to hit her cervix.
“Oh…my…Sev…Sev…erus!!”
He could feel her contracting around him. He couldn’t hold back his orgasm either. With a large grunt he collapsed on top of her, shooting himself deep inside.
He rolled off her with a sigh and stayed lying on his back. Hermione realized she had to pee like a raging race horse. She crawled off the bed into the bathroom. She heard Severus shout that there was ‘post-sex’ potions on the counter and she was to drink all of them. She downed them all, went to the bathroom and came out.
When she looked around she found Severus casting a cleaning spell on him self and then on her.

“Come here.” He said pointing to a small rectangular cushion the floor.
‘This is you pillow. When I am feeling in the mood to make you submissive to me I will tell you to go to your pillow. You will then remove all your clothes and sit on your knees on this pillow and wait for further instruction. You will refer to me as sir or master and nothing else at this time. You will not talk back and you will follow my orders. Now Hermione. Go to your pillow.”
Hermione obediently kneeled down on to the pillow. What choice did she have?

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