Snape in a Bottle ~ Editing

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Chapter 4 ~ A Naughty Little Number

Val didn’t know what was going on with him as he strode through the house, kissing his wife as they headed toward the bedroom. All he knew was that he literally ached to get inside the woman. Actually, it felt as if his cock would explode if he didn’t soon.

And Val didn’t want the smooth, easy “extra affection” from Terese he usually got. The truth was he wanted to fuck the shit out of his wife. He couldn’t ever remember feeling this way. Val pulled away from Terese’s mouth and looked down at her. Her eyes were half-lidded and her lips slightly swollen. She was breathing very heavily.

“Terese,” he said hoarsely, “I don’t know what it is, but I want to tear a new hole in you. I can’t help myself.”

God, she had to be dripping through her jeans by now. Val had never talked to her like this before. It was exciting and dirty. She hoped he kept it up. A new hole? Shit

”It’s all right, Val. I’ll handle it,” she said to him softly as he set her down in the middle of the bedroom. He pulled of his wife beater in one quick motion.

“I hope you can handle it wife,” he breathed at her, his eyes seeming much darker than usual and his lean muscular chest rising and falling with desire, “because it’s not going to make a difference to me if you can’t. You’ll just have to take what I give you. Now undress.”

Terese thought she would just liquefy and become a huge wet stain on the carpeting at the command and threat in her husband’s voice. He was so…so…dominating.

She unfastened the button to her jeans as Val untied his sweats and pulled them down along with his boxers, stepping out of them and kicking them away, his cock swollen and dripping. He began to stroke it slowly as he stared at her hungrily.

Terese looked at him. Val never touched himself in front of her, but now his hand worked slowly back and forth over his length, looking positively edible from head to toe. Damn he was sexy like this. She had always found her husband attractive, but this new, more sexual Val was to die for…just die for.

Terese licked her lips as she watched him pet his rod, pausing in her undressing.

Val noticed this.

“See something you like?” he purred at her, an eyebrow arching.

Shitshitshitshitshit. How much like Severus was her husband going to be.

“Yes,” Terese replied, her blue eyes locked to his organ. Val cocked his head at her, his eyes shifting from her face to his cock to her face again.

“Finish undressing, then you’ll show me just how much you like it,” Val said in a low voice, then licked his own lips as he spread the moisture leaking from the tip over the shaft. Damn, his cock felt heavy, extremely heavy.

He wanted a blow job? Val?

Val was horribly, horribly ticklish and she had a time getting him to let her blow him. He claimed to be “too sensitive” and grimaced the entire time her mouth was on him (which wasn’t long), and looking as if he were in pain. Well, he didn’t look very ticklish now. Terese continued to stare at him. Val scowled at her immobility.

“Undress!” he bellowed at her, making his wife jump.

Quickly, Terese complied, opening her jeans, sliding them down and stepping out of them. She stood before him in her black panties.

“The panties too,” he breathed, watching as his wife removed them, revealing her dark bush. Val drew in an audible breath.

“Turn around, slowly,” he growled at her.

Feeling very vulnerable, Terese slowly turned around, feeling her husband’s eyes on her body. It was like she was with a stranger and someone she knew, if that made sense. Her thighs were glistening with lubrication. Val’s nostrils flared as he caught the scent of her readiness. His mouth watered.

Val had never been big on giving Terese oral sex. It wasn’t necessary as far as he was concerned. A pussy was meant for a cock…but right now…shit. He had never smelled anything more magnetic. He was torn for a moment. Let her blow him first or dive into that sweet little muff? Then he found a suitable solution.

“Get in the bed and lay on your side, facing me,” he commanded his wife.

Terese backed up until the back of her legs hit the bed, her blue eyes on this powerful, sensual man who was her husband. She got into the bed never taking her eyes off him.

Val looked at her a moment, then strode to the bed, getting in with his head turned to the end. He grabbed Terese by her ass and pulled her closer to his head, his wife gasping.

“Sixty-nine,” he breathed, lifting her thigh and inserting his head between them. Terese squealed as his tongue parted her labia and licked her clit. Dear God!

“Val!’ she groaned.

“Do me!” Val hissed, shifting his cock closer to his wife’s mouth.

Terese couldn’t believe it and squealed again as her husband began to run his tongue mercilessly over her pussy, holding her thighs securely, the scent and taste of his wife intoxicating and heady.

Terese took Val’s cock into her mouth, savoring the maleness of him, his swollen head sliding between her lips. She swirled her tongue around it and was rewarded with more ardor from her husband, who thrust his own tongue inside her, twisting it, then darting it back and forth into her depths like a serpent’s tongue.

Serpent’s tongue. Slytherin.

Lost to pleasure, Terese began to blow her husband in earnest, his hot hard shaft filling her mouth over and over. Jesus, this was amazing.

The couple lay there moaning and pleasuring each other, Val guiding her to his mouth by grasping her buttocks and moving her against him as he thrust his cock into her mouth with gusto. Fuck, he was good, almost too good as he moved Teresa toward orgasm. She reciprocated, bobbing on his cock so ardently she gagged herself several times, Val groaning sexily, the vibration stimulating her core even more. She didn’t give a fuck as she took him in, feeling a bubble of bliss growing larger and larger in her belly.

Suddenly Terese stiffened and let out a cry around Val’s cock as that bubble burst and molten pleasure washed over her body. Val clutched her closer as her juices poured over his tongue and he drank her in greedily, promising himself to indulge himself this way with his wife more often. She was delicious. Why hadn’t he realized this kind of pleasure with her before? He hissed as Terese sucked his cock madly in reaction to her orgasm, her sweet mouth clutching and sliding around him.

Val felt the familiar tightening of climax approaching, and pulled away from Terese’s core with a groan, his eyes tightly shut and grimacing as the pressure built. Then he burst with an obscenity, filling Terese’s mouth with his come for the first time since he’d met her. He felt her swallowing as he grunted with each delicious pulse, a roaring in his ears as he released, shuddering slightly, his fingers digging into his wife buttocks as he strained against her. Finally, the jetting pulses stopped and he sighed, going boneless for a moment, Terese’s mouth still wrapped around his softening organ.

Damn. Damn that was amazing. Val rolled to his back for a moment, his chest rising and falling as he recovered from his first full-on blowjob. He could feel Terese quaking beside him, and sat up, then stretched out beside her, pulling her into a kiss. He could taste himself, but it didn’t turn him off. In fact…it turned him on. He pulled back and looked at his wife’s flushed face. Her eyes were closed.

“That was stellar, Terese,” he breathed at her. “Just stellar.”

Terese opened her blue eyes.

“Yes, it was,” she said with a satisfied sigh as she looked at her husband. Her heart was brimming over with love for him. Suddenly, Val’s brown eyes darkened and went heated again.

“It was stellar, but only a warm-up for the main event,” he said, shifting toward her so his sated cock rested against her belly.

Terese felt a powerful throb against her flesh.

Was he recovering already? Val usually fell sound asleep after ejaculating. By the glint in his eyes, sleep was a long way off.

Val lay looking at his wife.

“You liked that didn’t you? It was different,” he said to her, fishing a bit.

“Yes, Val…I liked it a lot,” she said softly, reaching up to caress his cheek as his jaw tightened.

“I wonder if you will like what I plan to do to you next?” he asked her, pressing his quickly swelling cock into her belly meaningfully. He hadn’t recovered this fast since he was a newlywed. “I want to fuck you until you cry.”

Terese looked at him. Cry? Already she could feel herself lubing up. This was all just too good to be true. Val…a rough-rider. If she died right now…no…afterwards, all would be right with the world.

Val saw the far-away look in his wife’s eyes and misinterpreted it, as men often do.

“Not cry from pain though Terese, just because it’s so good to you,” he amended, “because I’m that good to you. I want to take you around the world, wife. A way I never have before. I don’t…don’t know what’s come over me. I feel as if I could…could eat you.”

“You’ve already done that,” she said cheekily. “Admirably too. You are very good at it, Val.”

Val swelled visibly (chest-wise) and smiled at her. He looked a bit proud of himself at her praise. He didn’t get much praise from Terese, but he realized he didn’t make that much of an effort. He planned to fix that, especially when he could expect experiences like the one they just shared. It was as if new life had been breathed into their marriage bed.

Teresa reviewed what Val had just said to her, his use of the word “wife” and phrase “take you around the world”. That was classic Potions Master lingo. Terese felt just a bit guilty that Val didn’t know he was under the influence of a magical potion. But her husband wouldn’t believe her even if she confessed the truth and might even think about taking her to a shrink.

No, she would just have to enjoy the effects of the elixir. Hopefully, there would be some residual fire left. Terese closed her eyes and smiled as Val kissed her hungrily again, rubbing his fully engorged cock against her.

Damn, they had done a sixty-nine.

And now they were going to fuck the way she’d always dreamed about.

That potion was as extraordinary as Severus was.

Suddenly Val rolled on top of her, and not gently as he usually did. He let his full weight fall on her, his cock trapped between their bodies. Terese gasped against him and he shifted his weight, resting on his elbows and looking down at her. He shifted a bit more so his cock rested between her thighs.

“Do you feel me?” he asked, winding his hips and making Teresa arch as his hardness ground into her core.

“Fuck yes,” she groaned.

Val chuckled and ground against her again, then began to caress her sides, returning to Terese's mouth and jerking her body back and forth as he humped against her hard. Terese began moaning as his shaft slid back and forth against her clit with a great pressure, becoming wet with her juices. Val’s motions were driving her crazy. This was the roughest he had ever been with her, and he wasn’t even fucking her yet.

“Damn, you like this. You like me rough, Terese,” he breathed down at her, his eyes locked to her face. His wife’s eyes were slitted in abandon, her lips wet and parted, and small sounds of pleasure rose from the back of her throat. Experimentally, Val ground against her even harder.

“Yesssss,” she hissed, “Oh God, yessss Val,” Terese moaned. “Give me more, baby.”

Val continued to grind against his wife, and she began to grind back, her pelvis working hungrily, increasing her pleasure…but leaving her wanting more. She needed to feel Val inside her. She slid her hands down his back and over his muscular, clenching buttocks, pulling at him.

“More Val,” she breathed, her eyes smoldering into his.

“More, wife?” Val responded, his voice warm and silken. “More what?”

Terese felt a fresh gush.

“You know,” she whispered up at him, arching slightly, flushing with frustration.

“I know what you want, but I want you to tell me. Tell me, and I’ll give it to you,” he replied, his brown eyes glittering at her desire.

Val couldn’t remember the last time Terese had responded to him so powerfully, or if she ever had. She wanted him rough, hard…merciless. For the first time, he wanted to be that way with her, to make her know that she belonged to him. Where that jealous thought came from he didn’t know, but he felt it down to his very soul.

“I want you to fuck me, Val,” Terese said, “Just the way you said you would. Bust a new hole in me.”

Val buckled and grabbed the head of his cock, breathing harshly as he fought back the powerful urge to come.

“Damn, Teresa…you almost opened the floodgates,” he hissed at her.

His wife smirked at him.

”You asked. I answered,” she said innocently. But she wasn’t the least bit innocent.

Val looked down at her, scowling a little. The little smartass.

Wait until the urge to come subsided. He’d make her ass smart all right.

For days.

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A/N: 69. Quite a naughty little number indeed. Ok. So the lemons are lasting a bit longer than I expected. Next chappie should be the last of the lemons. But Val is a hottie. Maybe he’ll stay that way. Happy, happy Terese. Severus is a genius. Please review.