Very Nearly Veela
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
31
Views:
57,836
Reviews:
163
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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This fic is a compilation of different authors. We do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. We do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Snape gets a surprise
Snape woke up from an erotic dream as he came all over his belly. Of course he had been dreaming about Hermoine. She had been sucking his gigantic cock,amazingly swallowing its length so that he could see the bulge going down her throat.
In his dream he had gone crazy then, fucking her sweet mouth as he pulled her by her hair, ramming his throbbing cock down her throat again and again. He begain to feel his seed boil up from his balls up his long shaft and shooting into her belly as he clutched her head against him. She tried to pull back until just the head remained in her mouth and then she sucked hard and flicked her tongue around the head as he pulsed his sweet cream filling her mouth to overflowing. He was still pulsing when he woke.
What the hell was going on? He hadn't had that happen since he was a teenager, before he had become sexually active. He got up and threw on his robes,disgusted with his weakness for the witch. He decided to go into his library to try and get his mind off of the dream. He knew it would be impossible though.
He grabbed his wand, and flicked it at the fireplace when he walked into the library. He flopped into the big chair near the fire,feeling it's warmth, but unfortunately the chair faced the door to Hermoine's room. Every nerve in his body was alive as he gazed at the door. He pictured her sleeping on her back, legs spread, arms above her head, her breathing deep and slow. Her lips slightly parted, waiting for him...STOP IT! He had to get control of himself. He closed his eyes and tried to wipe the image out of his mind...her hungry wet lips...her big brown eyes looking up at him with need...
He realized that his hand was on his cock which was standing proudly erect through the opening of his robes when he looked down. It was hard again, and throbbing. He closed his eyes and squeezed as he pulled the skin back sighing in defeat. If he didn't relieve himself again he was afraid of what he might do. He wanked himself slowly relishing the feeling of his hand, imagining that it was her hand pulling on his cock. He was building on the wonderful feeling, his cock so very hard, his heart beating faster as he begain to thrust up off the seat moving his hand faster as he hissed, "Hermoine!"
"Professor Snape."
It was only a faint whisper, but his eyes snapped open. There was his object of desire standing in her open doorway, eyes glued to his cock, breathing fast, her face flushed and her hand under her robe where it was moving over her crotch, moving to his rhythm. Her eyes were filled with desire and she whimpered when she looked up into his eyes which were gleaming with his own lust.
She hitched her breath, and he then growled "Here Witch, I have to touch you NOW."
She hesitated for a few moments, then quickly shugged her robe off her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor at her feet. She was completedly naked and open to his heated gaze. God she was amazing...large full breasts,with hard pink nipples,a tiny waist, and round hips over thick thighs, her treasure hidden under a thick brown bush of curls. Her skin glowed white in the firelight, her hair a lovely mass framing her beautiful face and draping over her shoulders. She felt like fainting he was looking at her so intensely, ready to pounce. Her eyes were swimming with unshed tears,as she swayed against the doorframe.
She gasped, "I'm so afraid Professor, please don't hurt me!"
He was on her in a minute, crushing her against his hard body, pulling her hair back so that her face turned up to his. Her searched her face, and saw the fear, but also the desire. She was his now! He took possession of her mouth, probing with his tongue, forcing her to take it in her mouth, pumping it in and out like a cock. She moaned and brushed her erect nipples against his chest, holding on to his shoulders as if they were her life line. He brought his hand to her slit, searching for her opening with his fingers. She was so wet that he groaned when he felt it. He scooped her up into his arms, still kissing her and carried her into his bedroom.
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My very first attempt....be kind!
In his dream he had gone crazy then, fucking her sweet mouth as he pulled her by her hair, ramming his throbbing cock down her throat again and again. He begain to feel his seed boil up from his balls up his long shaft and shooting into her belly as he clutched her head against him. She tried to pull back until just the head remained in her mouth and then she sucked hard and flicked her tongue around the head as he pulsed his sweet cream filling her mouth to overflowing. He was still pulsing when he woke.
What the hell was going on? He hadn't had that happen since he was a teenager, before he had become sexually active. He got up and threw on his robes,disgusted with his weakness for the witch. He decided to go into his library to try and get his mind off of the dream. He knew it would be impossible though.
He grabbed his wand, and flicked it at the fireplace when he walked into the library. He flopped into the big chair near the fire,feeling it's warmth, but unfortunately the chair faced the door to Hermoine's room. Every nerve in his body was alive as he gazed at the door. He pictured her sleeping on her back, legs spread, arms above her head, her breathing deep and slow. Her lips slightly parted, waiting for him...STOP IT! He had to get control of himself. He closed his eyes and tried to wipe the image out of his mind...her hungry wet lips...her big brown eyes looking up at him with need...
He realized that his hand was on his cock which was standing proudly erect through the opening of his robes when he looked down. It was hard again, and throbbing. He closed his eyes and squeezed as he pulled the skin back sighing in defeat. If he didn't relieve himself again he was afraid of what he might do. He wanked himself slowly relishing the feeling of his hand, imagining that it was her hand pulling on his cock. He was building on the wonderful feeling, his cock so very hard, his heart beating faster as he begain to thrust up off the seat moving his hand faster as he hissed, "Hermoine!"
"Professor Snape."
It was only a faint whisper, but his eyes snapped open. There was his object of desire standing in her open doorway, eyes glued to his cock, breathing fast, her face flushed and her hand under her robe where it was moving over her crotch, moving to his rhythm. Her eyes were filled with desire and she whimpered when she looked up into his eyes which were gleaming with his own lust.
She hitched her breath, and he then growled "Here Witch, I have to touch you NOW."
She hesitated for a few moments, then quickly shugged her robe off her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor at her feet. She was completedly naked and open to his heated gaze. God she was amazing...large full breasts,with hard pink nipples,a tiny waist, and round hips over thick thighs, her treasure hidden under a thick brown bush of curls. Her skin glowed white in the firelight, her hair a lovely mass framing her beautiful face and draping over her shoulders. She felt like fainting he was looking at her so intensely, ready to pounce. Her eyes were swimming with unshed tears,as she swayed against the doorframe.
She gasped, "I'm so afraid Professor, please don't hurt me!"
He was on her in a minute, crushing her against his hard body, pulling her hair back so that her face turned up to his. Her searched her face, and saw the fear, but also the desire. She was his now! He took possession of her mouth, probing with his tongue, forcing her to take it in her mouth, pumping it in and out like a cock. She moaned and brushed her erect nipples against his chest, holding on to his shoulders as if they were her life line. He brought his hand to her slit, searching for her opening with his fingers. She was so wet that he groaned when he felt it. He scooped her up into his arms, still kissing her and carried her into his bedroom.
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My very first attempt....be kind!