The Act of Seduction
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
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11,706
Reviews:
24
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0
Currently Reading:
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Chapter Two
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Chapter Two
If Hermione had thought Draco was artful with his tongue, she now knew that Severus was a master with it. Just slightly wet and dexterous he used it to lap and tease her from her mouth, her jaw and neck. Once at her breasts, he had her cupping her own mounds as he suckled and tugged gently at her nipples.
He ripped her dress off of her in his journey of exploration, as he made his way to her hot aching center. Severus’s tongue licked at the seam of her sex, inhaling the heady scent of her deeply.
“So wet,” he purred against her sex. “Is it for me?”
“Yes!” she gasped, feeling his long smooth fingers separating her lower lips until she was completely exposed to him.
“Mmm, my little cat, it appears you forgot to mention something to me,” he murmured, looking down at the small hoop piercing her clit. “And it’s a magical piercing as well.” He stroked it with his finger and was rewarded with her body jolting at the touch. “Do you know about the magical piercings, little cat?”
“What?” He would have to give her a quiz now! “The spell isn’t activated…not yet…Shit! Stop asking me questions!”
He slapped her hip, but not too hard as she was trying to comply. Severus smiled to himself. That’s what happens when you get a passionate submissive, he thought, stroking at her sopping wet inner labia.
“If I activate the spell,” he told her. “You become mine. Totally mine.”
Panting, she let out a growl that soon turned into a whimper as he twisted her clit lightly. He pulled back, watching as his hand combed through her neatly trimmed pubic hair.
“Perhaps I should show you what you could experience if you say yes?” His tongue traced her clit, making her quiver all the more. “So very close are you not? I could cover your mound with my mouth and you would be in heaven.” He sat up, making Hermione look him in the eyes. “And all you have to say is one word. It’s a small one. One syllable. Say it and I take you to paradise, sweet cat.”
“Not…fair,” she panted.
“I never play fair, Hermione,” he growled. “Not with what I want.”
With that he drove three fingers into her tight heat. She let out a keen, even as she was lifting her hips to his thrusts.
“That’s it,” he hissed. “Show me what you want, little cat.”
Hermione couldn’t control her breathing and try as she might she was unable to still her body. Her arms went over her head, gripping the bedclothes so tightly that she was certain that she tore them later.
“Say it,” he demanded. “Submit!”
“Yes!” she cried out. “Yes! Please, Severus, yes!”
In a heartbeat he had her legs up, her calves hanging over one shoulder as he drove his iron like sex straight into her. He fucked her, driving her hard and fast to the first of several orgasms. He rode them out like a surfer on a wave, judging and gauging just how far to go before moving on.
His fingers bit into her hips, pulling her all the tighter against himself as he rode her. Hermione let go of the bedding to be able to lift herself all the more to him and his thrusts.
Severus widened her thighs and lowered himself until he was hovering over her. He stopped thrusting, nipping and nuzzling her lips. One of his hands went between her thighs, teasing her clit.
“Wrap your legs around me,” he ordered her.
She did so, her hands going to his shoulders. Her fingers went tight, digging into his clothing covered muscles as he began to chant the spell. It was with one last thrust that Hermione went into the most powerful orgasm of her life, blacking out. Severus was soon to follow, collapsing on top of her.
Hermione came around shortly, feeling Severus kissing her all over her face. Her fingers combed through his hair, slipping her arms around him. He pushed her damp hair off of her sweaty face.
“My little cat,” he purred, sounding content.
“Hmm, Severus, did we just…”
“Oh yes,” he murmured, as he nuzzled her neck.
“We’re at Harry’s house for his anniversary party,” she whispered, a giggle in her tone. But went into full peels of laughter. “And you’re still dressed!”
“Impatience has always been a fault of mine,” he told her, smiling as he did so. “Will we be missed?”
“I’m sure we will,” she told him. “Ginny had all these plans.” Hermione rolled her eyes. “She’s gotten to be such a pain.” Kissing his mouth lightly, she breathed, “Can we leave? I’ve said all I care to say to Harry for the time being.”
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Ginny was ready to hurt someone by the time the party was coming to an end. The food wasn’t what she had wanted, the guests were idiots, and the one person that she had hoped to talk to went missing halfway through it all.
Where Hermione could have gone to, she’d never know. It wasn’t as if there were lines of men, or women for that matter, that were waiting to have the likes of that bookworm! And yet for reasons that were clearly beyond Ginny’s comprehension, Ron still mentioned her every time they spoke and even asked if she was seeing anyone. So she thought she would get them back together again. It was for the best, she thought as she was turning the corner.
Hermione exited a guest room followed by Severus Snape. She paused long enough to straighten out his tie and smooth out the shoulders of his robes. He kissed her temple, thanking her quietly as he slipped a possessive hand to the small of her back.
They walked straight towards her, both nodding to her and kept on walking straight out of the house. Ginny would have made a much bigger issue of this if Harry hadn’t of slipped out of one of the other guestrooms with none other than Oliver Wood. She thought this was innocent until the older man pulled her boyfriend into a steaming kiss. Oh no, Hermione and Snape exiting the other room was the last thing on her mind when she began screaming bloody murder.
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Hi! I just wanted to thank those who have left such wonderful, positive reviews! They mean the world to me. So thanks! And for those who haven't, thanks for reading, but could you now please review? Please? Pretty please with sugar on top? LOL! Thanks again and please review.
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Chapter Two
If Hermione had thought Draco was artful with his tongue, she now knew that Severus was a master with it. Just slightly wet and dexterous he used it to lap and tease her from her mouth, her jaw and neck. Once at her breasts, he had her cupping her own mounds as he suckled and tugged gently at her nipples.
He ripped her dress off of her in his journey of exploration, as he made his way to her hot aching center. Severus’s tongue licked at the seam of her sex, inhaling the heady scent of her deeply.
“So wet,” he purred against her sex. “Is it for me?”
“Yes!” she gasped, feeling his long smooth fingers separating her lower lips until she was completely exposed to him.
“Mmm, my little cat, it appears you forgot to mention something to me,” he murmured, looking down at the small hoop piercing her clit. “And it’s a magical piercing as well.” He stroked it with his finger and was rewarded with her body jolting at the touch. “Do you know about the magical piercings, little cat?”
“What?” He would have to give her a quiz now! “The spell isn’t activated…not yet…Shit! Stop asking me questions!”
He slapped her hip, but not too hard as she was trying to comply. Severus smiled to himself. That’s what happens when you get a passionate submissive, he thought, stroking at her sopping wet inner labia.
“If I activate the spell,” he told her. “You become mine. Totally mine.”
Panting, she let out a growl that soon turned into a whimper as he twisted her clit lightly. He pulled back, watching as his hand combed through her neatly trimmed pubic hair.
“Perhaps I should show you what you could experience if you say yes?” His tongue traced her clit, making her quiver all the more. “So very close are you not? I could cover your mound with my mouth and you would be in heaven.” He sat up, making Hermione look him in the eyes. “And all you have to say is one word. It’s a small one. One syllable. Say it and I take you to paradise, sweet cat.”
“Not…fair,” she panted.
“I never play fair, Hermione,” he growled. “Not with what I want.”
With that he drove three fingers into her tight heat. She let out a keen, even as she was lifting her hips to his thrusts.
“That’s it,” he hissed. “Show me what you want, little cat.”
Hermione couldn’t control her breathing and try as she might she was unable to still her body. Her arms went over her head, gripping the bedclothes so tightly that she was certain that she tore them later.
“Say it,” he demanded. “Submit!”
“Yes!” she cried out. “Yes! Please, Severus, yes!”
In a heartbeat he had her legs up, her calves hanging over one shoulder as he drove his iron like sex straight into her. He fucked her, driving her hard and fast to the first of several orgasms. He rode them out like a surfer on a wave, judging and gauging just how far to go before moving on.
His fingers bit into her hips, pulling her all the tighter against himself as he rode her. Hermione let go of the bedding to be able to lift herself all the more to him and his thrusts.
Severus widened her thighs and lowered himself until he was hovering over her. He stopped thrusting, nipping and nuzzling her lips. One of his hands went between her thighs, teasing her clit.
“Wrap your legs around me,” he ordered her.
She did so, her hands going to his shoulders. Her fingers went tight, digging into his clothing covered muscles as he began to chant the spell. It was with one last thrust that Hermione went into the most powerful orgasm of her life, blacking out. Severus was soon to follow, collapsing on top of her.
Hermione came around shortly, feeling Severus kissing her all over her face. Her fingers combed through his hair, slipping her arms around him. He pushed her damp hair off of her sweaty face.
“My little cat,” he purred, sounding content.
“Hmm, Severus, did we just…”
“Oh yes,” he murmured, as he nuzzled her neck.
“We’re at Harry’s house for his anniversary party,” she whispered, a giggle in her tone. But went into full peels of laughter. “And you’re still dressed!”
“Impatience has always been a fault of mine,” he told her, smiling as he did so. “Will we be missed?”
“I’m sure we will,” she told him. “Ginny had all these plans.” Hermione rolled her eyes. “She’s gotten to be such a pain.” Kissing his mouth lightly, she breathed, “Can we leave? I’ve said all I care to say to Harry for the time being.”
***
Ginny was ready to hurt someone by the time the party was coming to an end. The food wasn’t what she had wanted, the guests were idiots, and the one person that she had hoped to talk to went missing halfway through it all.
Where Hermione could have gone to, she’d never know. It wasn’t as if there were lines of men, or women for that matter, that were waiting to have the likes of that bookworm! And yet for reasons that were clearly beyond Ginny’s comprehension, Ron still mentioned her every time they spoke and even asked if she was seeing anyone. So she thought she would get them back together again. It was for the best, she thought as she was turning the corner.
Hermione exited a guest room followed by Severus Snape. She paused long enough to straighten out his tie and smooth out the shoulders of his robes. He kissed her temple, thanking her quietly as he slipped a possessive hand to the small of her back.
They walked straight towards her, both nodding to her and kept on walking straight out of the house. Ginny would have made a much bigger issue of this if Harry hadn’t of slipped out of one of the other guestrooms with none other than Oliver Wood. She thought this was innocent until the older man pulled her boyfriend into a steaming kiss. Oh no, Hermione and Snape exiting the other room was the last thing on her mind when she began screaming bloody murder.
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Hi! I just wanted to thank those who have left such wonderful, positive reviews! They mean the world to me. So thanks! And for those who haven't, thanks for reading, but could you now please review? Please? Pretty please with sugar on top? LOL! Thanks again and please review.