Dance With The Devil

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Thanks to queen celestia for recognizing my attempt at indirect dry humour. LOL.
And thanks to ppl for pointing out the typo's. although i do proof read my work i still miss things. so point em out and ill correct them. thanks.

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Hermione knelt on the pillow. She folded her hand in her lap and looked up at him.
Severus began walking in circles around her.
“As you are well aware, Hermione, I am a Death Eater.”
“Were a Death Eater, Sir.”
“No…see that’s where you are wrong. I still am one. Oh I might be helping out the order by spying but I still am a Death Eater. I don’t know if you have ever considered how I became one. Why I wanted to join such a dark, evil group. I am not a nice man. I will not hide that from you. Every Death Eater joins the Dark lord because they have this part of them that needs to be satisfied. It is primal, unconscious and very powerful. It is the need for violence, vengeance, blood and death. There was a time, very long ago, when I killed my share of muggles and traitors and I loved it. I will admit that to you without shame. And even now I still feel that need to be satisfied, although I do not indulge in those things with quite as much excitement or as often as I used to. This urge I have for such horrid things can be held back, in fact I do it quite often. The only problem with that is there are some side effects to it. I am not really the angry, horrible git, you all see me as in class. I am angry and short tempered because it is the only way to express my urges in a ‘healthy’ way, I pick on certain students because it suppresses my urges to know that I hurt someone somehow. The final way I express them in sexually. I enjoy having hard, rough dominating sex. Now I don’t expect you to like this type of sex but I expect you to give it to me because it is something I need. That is unless you would like me to go off and find other witches to satisfy me.”
“No. uhh no sir. We are married now. I should be able to do that for you.”

“Good.” He finished his circles around her and stopped in front of her.
“Sex won’t always be like that, I can be a very tender lover when I want to be. I just have needs, and when I have a need I expect it to be met. Now I am sure that your know-it-all brain has studied several books on the subject already. So I am sure I do not have to instruct you on the proper way to perform oral sex, so you may begin.”
Hermione grasped the base of his cock. She slowly began licking from her hand to the tip. Hermione did recall what she read in the erotica books that she had guiltily flipped through in a muggle book store. Despite being forced to do this, Hermione wanted to please her husband. She didn’t want him to go off and be with other witches. It wasn’t right. They were married now.
Hermione began taking his cock in her mouth, only a little at first but with each down stroke she got ore and more. She thought about what he would like out of this in terms of pleasure. He probably wanted to satisfy that urge he spoke of. So that meant being violent, or hurtful. She thought about how he could make this hurt but she couldn’t think of anything because in this situation she was in control. But that was it. If she was doing this and she wasn’t in control it would hurt her. Hermione added suction to her bobbing and pressed her tongue to the underside of his cock. She heard him groan and move his hands to her head. His fingers wound into her hair and he began putting pressure on her head to go faster. Hermione increased her speed. Then she felt him apply more force and she felt her control being taken away.
“Relax.” He said.
She took a deep breath in through her nose, and relaxed her mouth and throat. As soon as she did that Severus picked up the pace even more. He was pushing his cock in and out of her mouth so fast. He felt himself gag her a few times but he didn’t care. He went faster anyways. Hermione tried her best to relax as mush as possible. But she still felt her throat catch. He didn’t have the best sized penis for her mouth. She had to keep her jaw open completely and it was starting to ache. Severus’ breathing was getting laboured. Hermione hoped he would come and be done with it. Just then she could feel his balls tighten up and his penis start to pulse and push out his semen. Hermione didn’t have a clue if she should swallow or not or what. He didn’t tell her. She didn’t want to offend him so she just swallowed anyways.

Severus pulled his penis out of her mouth.
“Good, you can get up off the pillow now. That was all I wanted. Swallow every time, I don’t like the idea of you spitting it out.”
Hermione nodded.
“Can I floo the kitchen for a drink?”
“Of course you don’t need to ask me. But while you are there I wouldn’t mind another piece of wedding cake. It was delicious.”
Hermione flooed Tibby “Could you bring us two pieces of cake please? Oh and something for Severus to drink…and do you have something called ice wine? It’s a dessert wine. Do you have any?” Tibby nodded. “And a glass of that. Thank you very very much Tibby.”
The food appeared on the table a few moments later As Hermione and Severus were putting on bath robes. After being naked on the floor, servicing him Hermione felt it wasn’t needed to feel modest in front of him. So she threw on a red robe from the bathroom. Severus had already put on a robe…green of course.
Hermione rolled her eyes. Once a Slytherin always a Slytherin.
They sat down in a comfortable silence and ate their wedding cake.

“Severus, how many house elves does this place have?”
“I believe that Snape Manor employs 36.”
“36!! That’s so many. Why do you need so many? Your hardly ever here. Do you pay them?”
“No I do not pay them. They believe they are supposed to serve me and my family. It’s what they want. Don’t even counter with that elf Doby. There is always an odd ball in every society. This is a very large place. I know you haven’t seen the whole manor, but tomorrow you will. There is also extensive grounds that need keeping.”
“Now Severus, if the house elves just experienced freedom they may like it. You should give it a try.”
“No Hermione I do not think I will. But by all means you try. They are your elves too now.”
“Back to the topic of this manor. So do I get a tour tomorrow?”
“Yes.”
Severus finished his cake and sipped the glass brandy the house elves provided him with. Hermione sipped her ice wine. She couldn’t help feel that there was an uncomfortable silence between them. Hermione felt awkward. In a matter of weeks her life had completely changed. She was now married and in a year she had to be pregnant. Hermione decided then and there that she was going to get the law repelled. Even if her own marriage wasn’t over turned, she didn’t want anyone else going through what she had.
“Severus, we have to talk about this baby business.”
“Yes I am aware. But not tonight. I am tired. Let’s go to bed.”
Severus got up and took Hermione to the bed. He removed her rode before removing his own. He got into bed and pulled Hermione in with him. Hermione immediately faced away from him.
“Goodnight Severus.”
“Goodnight Hermione.”
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