#8 ~ A Rather Catty Situation
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Adult ++
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31
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25,879
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330
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The Lust is Just Too Much
Disclaimer: All characters belong to JKR (except Odessa Divine). All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 29 ~ The Lust is Just Too Much
Severus put the glass down, and looked at Odessa. The witch was smiling at him strangely. And it was getting rather warm and his throat felt rather constricted. He loosened the top button of his robes. Suddenly he felt the room beginning to tilt…he’d been drugged.
“What did you do?” he said hoarsely, trying to rise and escape the room. But it seemed his feet didn’t want to move. ”What did you give me?”
Odessa rose. “Just a little ‘incentive’ Professor. You are too noble to break your vows willingly. You needed a bit of help.”
The witch walked over to her door, warded it and put up a silencing charm. Severus looked at her woozily as she walked up to him, reached in his robes pocket and took his wand. He was helpless to stop her. She put it in her own robes pocket and returned to her seat, watching him, her green eyes glowing with expectation.
“It’s getting hot in here,” he said to her, trying to focus. He felt inebriated.
“It’s going to get a lot hotter…Severus. I can call you Severus, can’t I?” Odessa purred
Severus dropped back to the sofa. “Yes,” he said, frowning at her.
“And you can call me Odessa, or lover if you wish,” she said.
“No. Not lover,” Severus said, unbuttoning another button on his robes. He looked at the woman again. He felt something he shouldn’t feel happening in his pants. But it wasn’t happening in his head. He felt like he was under the Imperious curse, but he wasn’t. He could throw off the curse. This…
“Odessa, let me out of here,” he said desperately, as he felt desire starting to take him over. He couldn’t make himself move toward the door. It was all he could do to remain seated and not go to Odessa.
“I don’t think so,” Odessa said, unbuttoning the top two buttons of her robes to see his reaction. The top of her cleavage was visible.
“Hermione,” Severus groaned, holding on to the arm of the couch as his eyes took in her flawless skin and the swell of her breasts peeking from between the parted lapels of her robes.
“She’s not here, Severus. It’s only you and me,” Odessa said in a husky voice. “Don’t you want to touch me?”
“No,” Severus said, even as his body was aching to touch her…more than touch her.
“You’re very strong, Severus. The Potions Master I got that lust potion from said it would be effective in sixty seconds. You’ve managed to hold on for more than four minutes. But you won’t be able to hold on much longer. I have to wait for you to come to me. Then it will be in full effect, and you will give me what I need, your wife be damned,” she breathed.
She hoisted up her robes a bit, exposing her shapely calves. She was soaking wet. Hurry potion.
“Hermione!” Severus said again, desperately, as he stood up slowly, as if he were in bonds and straining against them.
“That’s right, Severus. Come to the one who loves you best,” Odessa said, moistening her lips.
“My wife loves me best,” he said through clenched teeth.
“We’re going to test that theory in a few minutes,” Odessa snapped. She was tired of hearing about his wife. This was her time. He was her man for the moment. And if she fucked him good enough, maybe forever.
Severus took another pained step toward Odessa, his body burning for contact, his mouth wanting to connect with hers. His cock wanting entrance to her body. He was perspiring. He unbuttoned another button on his robes. At least he was fully dressed beneath them.
“Hermione!” he cried out with his mind. He couldn’t open the connection. He was almost to the waiting witch. He reached out and took her by the hand, drawing her out of the chair. He looked into her eyes.
“This is wrong, Odessa. Stop this now, please,” he begged her, as he drew closer.
“Not for all the power on earth,” Odessa breathed as Severus claimed her mouth passionately.
“Yes!” her mind screamed as she molded her body against his, feeling his erection pressing against her belly. It was huge. Marcus had told her the truth about him. She felt her thighs getting wet as he explored her mouth hungrily, his hands beginning to caress her back.
““No! No!” Severus’ mind was screaming as his body refused to listen to him. “Hermione!” he called out desperately. Still no answer. His body was burning with need. He pressed himself into Odessa and she groaned.
“Yes, Severus. Keep going.”
Severus slid his lips to her throat, his hands slipping to the sides of her breasts outside her robes.
“I’m going to lose my wife. I’m going to lose everything,”.he thought in despair as he continued to pleasure Odessa, who was rubbing herself against him sensuously, “Hermione, my love…please hear me! I need you!”
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Hermione woke suddenly. She thought she heard Severus calling her. She looked around.
“Severus?” she called. There was no answer. She looked at the time. It was ten minutes to ten. She looked on the table. There was an empty plate, and a plate with a cinnamon roll. Also an empty coffee cup, and a cup with cold coffee still in it.
“He’s eaten,” she thought. Then a cold chill came over her. No. He had gone to Odessa’s without her monitoring him.
Concentrating, Hermione tried to open the connection. She felt him for a moment, like a pulse…and then he was gone. She tried again. There, she could feel him, but he felt strange…disconnected.
Severus
She was hit by a strong wave of fear, coupled with intense physical desire. Then an image of Severus kissing Odessa passionately. And more fear. His fear. Gods!
Hermione leaped out of her bed and scrambled for her robes. Odessa had done something to Severus, and he was going to fuck her if Hermione didn’t do something. He didn’t want to, she felt it…he was under some kind of spell. Shit! She was going to kill Odessa with her bare hands. And then Severus for being so stupid.
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Severus had worked his way to the top of Odessa’s breasts, and she was panting against him. His mouth and hands were amazing. The Potions Master certainly knew how to use them.
“Take me to the bedroom,” Odessa whispered, her voice hoarse with desire.
Protesting inwardly, Severus swept Odessa up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom, setting her down next to the bed. He drew her close and kissed her again, this time with more urgency, his body grinding against hers.
This was destroying the Potions Master. The potion was indeed a powerful one, but it did not take over the mind of the victim. All reservations were still in place. What was occurring was a horror to him. He was watching himself throw away his marriage, and there was nothing he could do. He couldn’t reach his wife. He should have listened to her.
He tried again with Odessa.
Still grinding against the moaning witch he whispered, “Odessa, if you have any feelings for me at all, then you will make me leave, you are destroying me. I am nothing without my wife. If I lose her, my life will be over,” he pleaded as his mouth slipped over her collarbone and his fingers found her robes buttons. He began unfastening them.
“Just as if I lose you,” Odessa sighed as she arched against him, a torrent of need flowing through her. Nothing would stop her from having him. It felt so right, so good.
Severus finished unbuttoning her robes and gently slid them off her shoulders, letting them drop to the floor. He looked at her body. It was incredible. But it wasn’t his wife’s. Yet his body reacted as if it was, and he dropped his head to her breast and suckled her. Odessa gasped and locked her hands in his hair, guiding him as he caressed her other breast rather roughly, his breath coming in pants. Finally he pushed her back so she fell on the bed. Odessa scrambled into it, as Severus began to unbutton his robes, his eyes locked on her body.
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A/N: Had to take a break. Poor Severus. Don’t worry, your wife is on the way with murder in her heart. Let’s hope she gets to you, before you get to Odessa. Please review.
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Chapter 29 ~ The Lust is Just Too Much
Severus put the glass down, and looked at Odessa. The witch was smiling at him strangely. And it was getting rather warm and his throat felt rather constricted. He loosened the top button of his robes. Suddenly he felt the room beginning to tilt…he’d been drugged.
“What did you do?” he said hoarsely, trying to rise and escape the room. But it seemed his feet didn’t want to move. ”What did you give me?”
Odessa rose. “Just a little ‘incentive’ Professor. You are too noble to break your vows willingly. You needed a bit of help.”
The witch walked over to her door, warded it and put up a silencing charm. Severus looked at her woozily as she walked up to him, reached in his robes pocket and took his wand. He was helpless to stop her. She put it in her own robes pocket and returned to her seat, watching him, her green eyes glowing with expectation.
“It’s getting hot in here,” he said to her, trying to focus. He felt inebriated.
“It’s going to get a lot hotter…Severus. I can call you Severus, can’t I?” Odessa purred
Severus dropped back to the sofa. “Yes,” he said, frowning at her.
“And you can call me Odessa, or lover if you wish,” she said.
“No. Not lover,” Severus said, unbuttoning another button on his robes. He looked at the woman again. He felt something he shouldn’t feel happening in his pants. But it wasn’t happening in his head. He felt like he was under the Imperious curse, but he wasn’t. He could throw off the curse. This…
“Odessa, let me out of here,” he said desperately, as he felt desire starting to take him over. He couldn’t make himself move toward the door. It was all he could do to remain seated and not go to Odessa.
“I don’t think so,” Odessa said, unbuttoning the top two buttons of her robes to see his reaction. The top of her cleavage was visible.
“Hermione,” Severus groaned, holding on to the arm of the couch as his eyes took in her flawless skin and the swell of her breasts peeking from between the parted lapels of her robes.
“She’s not here, Severus. It’s only you and me,” Odessa said in a husky voice. “Don’t you want to touch me?”
“No,” Severus said, even as his body was aching to touch her…more than touch her.
“You’re very strong, Severus. The Potions Master I got that lust potion from said it would be effective in sixty seconds. You’ve managed to hold on for more than four minutes. But you won’t be able to hold on much longer. I have to wait for you to come to me. Then it will be in full effect, and you will give me what I need, your wife be damned,” she breathed.
She hoisted up her robes a bit, exposing her shapely calves. She was soaking wet. Hurry potion.
“Hermione!” Severus said again, desperately, as he stood up slowly, as if he were in bonds and straining against them.
“That’s right, Severus. Come to the one who loves you best,” Odessa said, moistening her lips.
“My wife loves me best,” he said through clenched teeth.
“We’re going to test that theory in a few minutes,” Odessa snapped. She was tired of hearing about his wife. This was her time. He was her man for the moment. And if she fucked him good enough, maybe forever.
Severus took another pained step toward Odessa, his body burning for contact, his mouth wanting to connect with hers. His cock wanting entrance to her body. He was perspiring. He unbuttoned another button on his robes. At least he was fully dressed beneath them.
“Hermione!” he cried out with his mind. He couldn’t open the connection. He was almost to the waiting witch. He reached out and took her by the hand, drawing her out of the chair. He looked into her eyes.
“This is wrong, Odessa. Stop this now, please,” he begged her, as he drew closer.
“Not for all the power on earth,” Odessa breathed as Severus claimed her mouth passionately.
“Yes!” her mind screamed as she molded her body against his, feeling his erection pressing against her belly. It was huge. Marcus had told her the truth about him. She felt her thighs getting wet as he explored her mouth hungrily, his hands beginning to caress her back.
““No! No!” Severus’ mind was screaming as his body refused to listen to him. “Hermione!” he called out desperately. Still no answer. His body was burning with need. He pressed himself into Odessa and she groaned.
“Yes, Severus. Keep going.”
Severus slid his lips to her throat, his hands slipping to the sides of her breasts outside her robes.
“I’m going to lose my wife. I’m going to lose everything,”.he thought in despair as he continued to pleasure Odessa, who was rubbing herself against him sensuously, “Hermione, my love…please hear me! I need you!”
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Hermione woke suddenly. She thought she heard Severus calling her. She looked around.
“Severus?” she called. There was no answer. She looked at the time. It was ten minutes to ten. She looked on the table. There was an empty plate, and a plate with a cinnamon roll. Also an empty coffee cup, and a cup with cold coffee still in it.
“He’s eaten,” she thought. Then a cold chill came over her. No. He had gone to Odessa’s without her monitoring him.
Concentrating, Hermione tried to open the connection. She felt him for a moment, like a pulse…and then he was gone. She tried again. There, she could feel him, but he felt strange…disconnected.
Severus
She was hit by a strong wave of fear, coupled with intense physical desire. Then an image of Severus kissing Odessa passionately. And more fear. His fear. Gods!
Hermione leaped out of her bed and scrambled for her robes. Odessa had done something to Severus, and he was going to fuck her if Hermione didn’t do something. He didn’t want to, she felt it…he was under some kind of spell. Shit! She was going to kill Odessa with her bare hands. And then Severus for being so stupid.
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Severus had worked his way to the top of Odessa’s breasts, and she was panting against him. His mouth and hands were amazing. The Potions Master certainly knew how to use them.
“Take me to the bedroom,” Odessa whispered, her voice hoarse with desire.
Protesting inwardly, Severus swept Odessa up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom, setting her down next to the bed. He drew her close and kissed her again, this time with more urgency, his body grinding against hers.
This was destroying the Potions Master. The potion was indeed a powerful one, but it did not take over the mind of the victim. All reservations were still in place. What was occurring was a horror to him. He was watching himself throw away his marriage, and there was nothing he could do. He couldn’t reach his wife. He should have listened to her.
He tried again with Odessa.
Still grinding against the moaning witch he whispered, “Odessa, if you have any feelings for me at all, then you will make me leave, you are destroying me. I am nothing without my wife. If I lose her, my life will be over,” he pleaded as his mouth slipped over her collarbone and his fingers found her robes buttons. He began unfastening them.
“Just as if I lose you,” Odessa sighed as she arched against him, a torrent of need flowing through her. Nothing would stop her from having him. It felt so right, so good.
Severus finished unbuttoning her robes and gently slid them off her shoulders, letting them drop to the floor. He looked at her body. It was incredible. But it wasn’t his wife’s. Yet his body reacted as if it was, and he dropped his head to her breast and suckled her. Odessa gasped and locked her hands in his hair, guiding him as he caressed her other breast rather roughly, his breath coming in pants. Finally he pushed her back so she fell on the bed. Odessa scrambled into it, as Severus began to unbutton his robes, his eyes locked on her body.
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A/N: Had to take a break. Poor Severus. Don’t worry, your wife is on the way with murder in her heart. Let’s hope she gets to you, before you get to Odessa. Please review.