At the Shore of The Heart

Severus lifted Hermione and carried her over to her new bed. His eyes never left her face, and she giggled as he dropped her softly onto the mattress, followed her and covered her body with his own. They kissed like teenagers, wet passionate kisses, with tongues probing, exploring and tasting each other. Noises of growing desire started to slip for their mouths, and Severus groaned as his erection throbbed and pushed against Hermione’s thigh. Her Muggle jeans were totally impractical for their current activity and Severus was eager to get her naked.



‘Take your clothes off,’ he hissed.



‘You do it, if you want me that badly,’ she hissed back at him, her hand reaching down slowly and caressing his balls. She ran her fingers up his length and he sighed.



‘Very well,’ he muttered, and grabbed his wand from his sleeve. ‘Divesto’, he said, and then laughed as Hermione gasped and began to shiver slightly.



‘Gods, Severus, it’s freezing,’ she said. Severus flicked his wand and cast a warming spell over the bed, and Hermione grinned at him and relaxed. With a gentle push, she rolled him onto his back and looked down at him in awe, a twinkle in her eyes.



‘I can’t believe I am about to make love to my old Potions Master. I often wondered how many buttons you actually had,’ she said teasingly, and then started to unfasten his robes. She knelt up beside him, her breasts swinging freely as she moved over him, her nimble fingers popping each button as he watched her, a sly smirk on his face.



‘That has got to be one of the sexiest things I have ever seen,’ he said hoarsely. The image of Hermione, naked, unbuttoning his robes, was now deeply imprinted on his brain, and would come back to him at the most inopportune moments many times in the coming years.



‘You look pretty sexy yourself, Professor,’ Hermione said in a low voice. Her hands drifted to his fly, and she giggled. ‘More button’s?’ she laughed.



‘Zipper’s can be dangerous,’ he murmured.



Hermione grinned at him as she unfastened his fly, then she paused as their eyes met. Their passion flared suddenly, and he pulled her to him, kissing her deeply and running his hands down her body slowly until her found her pussy. Her lips were wet and warm, and she sighed as he slipped his fingers through her folds. Severus kissed her face and moved his face to her breasts. He took each nipple into his mouth in turn, sucking, licking and caressing her with his mouth, pushing her body up the bed until her vagina was hovering above his face. Hermione gripped the headboard, and gasped as she felt his tongue start to snake around her pussy, lightly licking her juices from her lips, flicking over her clitoris and probing her core deeply. She threw her head back and closed her eyes as his hands found her breasts, his fingers caressing and tweaking her nipples. Hermione began to moan loudly, swirling her hips over his face as her thighs began to shudder around him. Severus gripped her hips to keep her still, and he moved his mouth to her clit, taking the engorged nub between his lips, and sucking and licking at her in a firm rhythm.



‘Oh shit, yes, yes’ Hermione shouted, and then came, her body bucking above him and juices spurting from her as he swallowed them greedily. Gods, the witch tasted good.



Sliding quickly from beneath her, Severus got rid of his own clothes before Hermione had the chance to relax, and he shuffled up to her as she leaned her head against the wall behind the bed. His cock was desperate for her, and in a swift movement he entered her and kissed the back of her neck lovingly. Hermione groaned as she thrust her bottom back against him, and Severus growled as he started to thrust his length into her wet pussy. She felt wet and tight, and it was pure bliss. Severus increased his pace quickly and Hermione came hard, her muscles tightening as she fought to support herself on the headboard. Withdrawing quickly, much to Hermione’s disappointment, Severus pulled her around and laid her on the bed gently. He stared down at her, taking in her beautiful breasts and her drooping eyelids, and he kissed her gently as he slid into her. Slowly, and with firm, sure strokes, he brought her to the brink again, and they came together this time, Severus with his head back and her name on his lips.



Later, when they had lost count of the number of times they had made love, and the firelight flickered around the room, they talked, and made plans for the future.



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Epilogue on the way.....