Sweet Soul Music
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
31
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3,778
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13
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Chapter Twenty Nine
Disclaimer – Same as always, the places and characters you recognise are JK Rowlings.
Chapter Twenty Nine.
His arousal was becoming painful as he stood, arms restrained behind his back, looking at Cat. The mischievous smile on her face was making the anticipation worse. Gods, she was driving him crazy. She playfully ran a long fingernail up and down his chest leaving a pink line in its wake.
“You have the most beautiful skin I have ever seen” she murmured staring at the marks that now ran the length of his torso. He closed his eyes, inhaling deeply, compliments were strange to him. Keeping his eyes closed he wondered. What could he have done to deserve a witch like this? He was certainly no oil painting and definitely not the most likeable of men, still this beautiful creature chose him for some reason.
“Best not to question too much she might change her mind” he thought as he felt her hand releasing the buckle on his belt.
Cat was thankful that he had already removed his footwear before she arrived as she peeled the pinstripe trousers down his legs. Severus stepped out of them and now stood in only a pair of black jersey boxers, his rigid cock straining against the soft fabric. She reached out and wrapped her hand over it, causing his hips to buck forwards as he moaned her name. Stepping away from him she took a moment to appreciate him. He stood legs apart, back straight with his shoulders held backwards; his lean, muscular body had a natural elegance and poise. The way he held himself, he had an undeniable presence, an innate sensuality that made her want him even more. It wasn’t just his skin that was beautiful. She didn’t know what she had done to deserve this man, but she was never one to argue with fate. Cat started to circle round him slowly, her hand trailing across his bare shoulders as she moved behind him. His back was as pale as the rest of him, making the lines and welts more defined the evidence of his dark past. She tenderly ran her fingertip along the largest mark wishing she could undo whatever hurt went along with it, the gentle touch causing him to shiver again his hands twisting in their bondage.
The tip of her tongue left a warm trail as it slowly meandered down his spine, no other part of her body touched him, and it was a form of torture he was unfamiliar with. She kissed his hands as she reached the small of his back taking his middle finger into her heated mouth. His cock twitched in response as she sucked his finger, letting her tongue swirl round it. Gods, he wished that her mouth was doing that to another part of him. Her tongue continued its exploration further down, his legs almost buckled as she reached the sensitive spot behind his knees, much more of this and he wouldn’t be able to stand up at all. Cat felt his muscles twitch and chuckled quietly.
“Perhaps I should let you sit down, before you fall down.”
She stood in front of him and hooked her index finger into the waistband of his boxers, pulling him towards the end of the bed. Now she was looking down at him as he sat on the edge of the bed, his back still straight as a die and his long toned legs stretched out before him, his eyes were heavy and burning with inconcealable desire. She looked deep into them as she slipped her thumbs inside the waist of her own underwear, rolling her hips provocatively as she slid the scrap of black satin over her thighs and dropped it to the floor. Severus growled deep in his throat at the sight of the dark thatch that glistened with her need for him. He inhaled deeply, the musky scent of her arousal noticeable now it had been uncovered; his self restraint was being tested to its limits tonight and he couldn’t take any more. Slowly twisting his hands he started to work the silk tie loose.
Cat noticed, with somewhat of a sense of awe, the prominent bulge that was threatening to rip the fabric of his boxer shirts apart. The black material stretched so tight that she could almost see the veins that throbbed beneath. She couldn’t wait anymore, she wanted to feel his impressive size buried deep inside her.
“I suppose I should take those off for you” she said huskily as she reached for Severus’ underwear.
“Let me help you” he smirked, quickly releasing his wrists and bringing his hands to his sides.
“You mean you could have got out of that at any time you wanted?” Cat looked surprised.
“Yes, but where’s the fun in that?” he raised the lone eyebrow again.
“Why, you…” she exclaimed with playful anger in her voice as he pulled her down, tumbling down on top of him in the large bed.
Straddling his waist Cat pinned him to the bed beneath her, her bare sex resting on his stomach as he ran his hands over her corseted hips.
“You know I really like this” he gestured to the item she was wearing.
“I had guessed” she grinned back at him, sitting up straight and moving down his body so she was resting on his hips. He felt her heat through his underwear and closed his eyes, hoping it would help him keep some semblance of control as she ground herself against his pulsing manhood, it didn’t work. The sensation was overwhelming enough but the visuals that accompanied them were enough to drive any red blooded man wild and he couldn’t take any more. With a quickly muttered spell the boxer shorts vanished and Cat found herself rubbing against his velvety skin for a moment before he thrust upwards and sank himself into her.
Gripping her hips tightly to pull her down he buried himself deep inside the warm, inviting flesh. Cat threw her head back and cried out his name as she felt the head of his cock hit her barrier, she couldn’t take any more of him, it felt like she was being split in two but he continued to drive into her, lifting her up with the force. The pain was divine; slowly she began to rock her pelvis, grinding her clit against him as he moved beneath her. The two of them quickly matched each others movements, falling into a natural synchronicity as the sweat began to gather on their skin. The mutual need for release quickening their pace. He could feel her tightening round his shaft as it glided effortlessly into her wetness.
“Severus, oh gods, I’m going to…” her walls clenched as the first waves of orgasm coursed over her body, a warm flush spreading over her chest and face. She was the most wanton, beautiful creature he had ever seen. He urged her on as she rode out her climax bringing him to the edge of his, his balls tightening as her spasms drew him into her, he wouldn’t last much longer.
Cat rode him harder, eager to prolong her ecstasy and aware that he would soon be joining her. She could feel him twitching deep inside.
“Don’t hold back, just let go. I want to feel you come” she pleaded breathlessly. This was too much and Severus groaned as he emptied his self into her, saying her name over and over as he convulsed in pleasure.
“I had hoped I would last longer, I’m sorry” he began to apologise as he caught his breath. Cat looked down at him with soft eyes and placed her index finger on his lips.
“Don’t ever apologise for giving me what I want.” her voice sincere. “Besides” she added “It’s still early yet.”
“Very true” he smiled wistfully as she leant down and kissed him tenderly on the lips.
Chapter Twenty Nine.
His arousal was becoming painful as he stood, arms restrained behind his back, looking at Cat. The mischievous smile on her face was making the anticipation worse. Gods, she was driving him crazy. She playfully ran a long fingernail up and down his chest leaving a pink line in its wake.
“You have the most beautiful skin I have ever seen” she murmured staring at the marks that now ran the length of his torso. He closed his eyes, inhaling deeply, compliments were strange to him. Keeping his eyes closed he wondered. What could he have done to deserve a witch like this? He was certainly no oil painting and definitely not the most likeable of men, still this beautiful creature chose him for some reason.
“Best not to question too much she might change her mind” he thought as he felt her hand releasing the buckle on his belt.
Cat was thankful that he had already removed his footwear before she arrived as she peeled the pinstripe trousers down his legs. Severus stepped out of them and now stood in only a pair of black jersey boxers, his rigid cock straining against the soft fabric. She reached out and wrapped her hand over it, causing his hips to buck forwards as he moaned her name. Stepping away from him she took a moment to appreciate him. He stood legs apart, back straight with his shoulders held backwards; his lean, muscular body had a natural elegance and poise. The way he held himself, he had an undeniable presence, an innate sensuality that made her want him even more. It wasn’t just his skin that was beautiful. She didn’t know what she had done to deserve this man, but she was never one to argue with fate. Cat started to circle round him slowly, her hand trailing across his bare shoulders as she moved behind him. His back was as pale as the rest of him, making the lines and welts more defined the evidence of his dark past. She tenderly ran her fingertip along the largest mark wishing she could undo whatever hurt went along with it, the gentle touch causing him to shiver again his hands twisting in their bondage.
The tip of her tongue left a warm trail as it slowly meandered down his spine, no other part of her body touched him, and it was a form of torture he was unfamiliar with. She kissed his hands as she reached the small of his back taking his middle finger into her heated mouth. His cock twitched in response as she sucked his finger, letting her tongue swirl round it. Gods, he wished that her mouth was doing that to another part of him. Her tongue continued its exploration further down, his legs almost buckled as she reached the sensitive spot behind his knees, much more of this and he wouldn’t be able to stand up at all. Cat felt his muscles twitch and chuckled quietly.
“Perhaps I should let you sit down, before you fall down.”
She stood in front of him and hooked her index finger into the waistband of his boxers, pulling him towards the end of the bed. Now she was looking down at him as he sat on the edge of the bed, his back still straight as a die and his long toned legs stretched out before him, his eyes were heavy and burning with inconcealable desire. She looked deep into them as she slipped her thumbs inside the waist of her own underwear, rolling her hips provocatively as she slid the scrap of black satin over her thighs and dropped it to the floor. Severus growled deep in his throat at the sight of the dark thatch that glistened with her need for him. He inhaled deeply, the musky scent of her arousal noticeable now it had been uncovered; his self restraint was being tested to its limits tonight and he couldn’t take any more. Slowly twisting his hands he started to work the silk tie loose.
Cat noticed, with somewhat of a sense of awe, the prominent bulge that was threatening to rip the fabric of his boxer shirts apart. The black material stretched so tight that she could almost see the veins that throbbed beneath. She couldn’t wait anymore, she wanted to feel his impressive size buried deep inside her.
“I suppose I should take those off for you” she said huskily as she reached for Severus’ underwear.
“Let me help you” he smirked, quickly releasing his wrists and bringing his hands to his sides.
“You mean you could have got out of that at any time you wanted?” Cat looked surprised.
“Yes, but where’s the fun in that?” he raised the lone eyebrow again.
“Why, you…” she exclaimed with playful anger in her voice as he pulled her down, tumbling down on top of him in the large bed.
Straddling his waist Cat pinned him to the bed beneath her, her bare sex resting on his stomach as he ran his hands over her corseted hips.
“You know I really like this” he gestured to the item she was wearing.
“I had guessed” she grinned back at him, sitting up straight and moving down his body so she was resting on his hips. He felt her heat through his underwear and closed his eyes, hoping it would help him keep some semblance of control as she ground herself against his pulsing manhood, it didn’t work. The sensation was overwhelming enough but the visuals that accompanied them were enough to drive any red blooded man wild and he couldn’t take any more. With a quickly muttered spell the boxer shorts vanished and Cat found herself rubbing against his velvety skin for a moment before he thrust upwards and sank himself into her.
Gripping her hips tightly to pull her down he buried himself deep inside the warm, inviting flesh. Cat threw her head back and cried out his name as she felt the head of his cock hit her barrier, she couldn’t take any more of him, it felt like she was being split in two but he continued to drive into her, lifting her up with the force. The pain was divine; slowly she began to rock her pelvis, grinding her clit against him as he moved beneath her. The two of them quickly matched each others movements, falling into a natural synchronicity as the sweat began to gather on their skin. The mutual need for release quickening their pace. He could feel her tightening round his shaft as it glided effortlessly into her wetness.
“Severus, oh gods, I’m going to…” her walls clenched as the first waves of orgasm coursed over her body, a warm flush spreading over her chest and face. She was the most wanton, beautiful creature he had ever seen. He urged her on as she rode out her climax bringing him to the edge of his, his balls tightening as her spasms drew him into her, he wouldn’t last much longer.
Cat rode him harder, eager to prolong her ecstasy and aware that he would soon be joining her. She could feel him twitching deep inside.
“Don’t hold back, just let go. I want to feel you come” she pleaded breathlessly. This was too much and Severus groaned as he emptied his self into her, saying her name over and over as he convulsed in pleasure.
“I had hoped I would last longer, I’m sorry” he began to apologise as he caught his breath. Cat looked down at him with soft eyes and placed her index finger on his lips.
“Don’t ever apologise for giving me what I want.” her voice sincere. “Besides” she added “It’s still early yet.”
“Very true” he smiled wistfully as she leant down and kissed him tenderly on the lips.