Soft Obsidian's Pleasure.

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The weeks passed quickly and soon Umbridge had gone completely insane, Harry was punished on a regular basis, and subsequently so was Hermione. Ron had changed into a fiercely possessive boyfriend. One day after receiving an owl from Krum, she spent the rest of the night making it up to him and Harry. She had never felt stuffed in her life as when they were both taking her. Ron left her wrists tied and her legs spread for most of the evening, torturing her towards a painful heart-breaking orgasm.

She still had bruise marks on her thighs and wrists from the magical bindings. However, after a while, they calmed and she was able to talk them down from attacking Umbridge and being expelled, or sent to Azkaban.

The DA Meetings were getting harder and harder to gather and eventually they would be caught. Tonight they had another meeting, the first for this week and Hermione was gathering up the students and guiding them to the Room of Requirement.

Hermione stilled and hid behind an alcove at the sound of voices. She recognized Malfoy speaking.

“Yeah, but believe me, the little tart still wishes that she was with me. I hear Potter is small in comparison. That little bit will get hers soon,” whispered Draco maliciously to Crabbe, who nodded absently.

“What are we doing over here?” Crabbe rubbed his forehead.

“You are incredibly thick. We are looking for the stupid DA group or whatever,” murmured Draco with amusement.

Draco passed the alcove in the dark and Hermione sucked in a breath. Draco froze, and turned his wand towards Hermione’s face and she yelped and struck him in the face, taking off at a dead run.

Hermione rounded the corner, ignoring Draco’s curses as he followed.

Hermione saw Harry and Ron at the end of the corner, about to enter the Room of Requirement. She darted forward and they both saw Malfoy tailing her. They ran forward to her, the door disappeared behind them, and Malfoy grabbed Hermione spinning her around, pressing the wand to her throat..

Malfoy smiled evilly. “Not so fast Potter. I will end this all right now.” Malfoy closed his eyes and another door opened right next to him. He nodded at Crabbe. “Open the door,” said Draco.

Crabbe moved forward and grasped the handle; it led to a large bedroom, with a four-poster bed, and two couches, with a fireplace. Draco dragged Hermione inside, his other hand ripping the front of her robes. They spilled off of her and she gasped. Harry and Ron hissed in anger and followed.
“Give Crabbe your wands, now,” murmured Draco pleasantly.

Reluctantly both boys did, but they did not take their eyes off Hermione’s heaving breasts.

“Now leave us Crabbe. Come back in an hour, no wait… make that three hours,” purred Draco, as he pulled down her bra strap with his teeth.

Hermione shuddered from his lips connecting with her shoulder and her nipples hardened. Ron and Harry swallowed hard, watching him. The boys felt themselves getting ridiculously hard, watching Hermione cry, held there by Draco.

Crabbe shrugged and closed the door behind them. Ron and Harry straightened and glared at Draco.

“Let her go, we did what you asked,” cried Harry, taking a step forward.

Ron seethed watching Malfoy’s hand rip the bra off her and Hermione’s breasts fell out, her nipples pebbled to hard little stones. Draco’s calloused hand rubbed her left breast, as he talked.

“No, I don’t think so Potter. You both are going to watch me fuck Granger. Then I will decide what I want to see next,” purred Draco and Hermione began to cry in earnest.

Ron nodded slightly. “That’s fair Malfoy, but in exchange you have to promise not to Umbridge about the Room of Requirement.”

Harry and Hermione gasped as Ron stared evenly at Draco. Draco shrugged. “I don’t care about what you Wankers do.”

Her face felt like it was flaming from humiliation as Draco forced her onto the bed on all fours. Draco pulled up his robes, and his cock burst forth.

Potter and Ron’s eyes widened at his girth and thickness. Draco felt supremely aroused from the stunned looks. Obviously, the rumors were true. He was superior.

Draco licked his fingertips and pressed his fingers inside Hermione’s pussy, thrusting up inside her hot, tight little hole. Hermione moaned and her breasts bounced as Draco withdrew. Ron rubbed his crotch and narrowed his eyes to Draco.

“Share her,” demanded Ron, and he moved forward to pull up his robes as well, his cock bulging out.

Draco swallowed hard, seeing Ron was thicker, and almost as long. Draco smirked and shrugged. “Whatever, I like competition.”

Harry cried out. “RON, have you lost your bloody mind? This is the Ferret!” Harry was struggling to control himself, watching Ron slip his cock into Hermione’s mouth, brushing the lips gently, and begged entrance.

Hermione gasped and sobbed from Ron’s betrayal of her like this. “Ron, you don’t want to share me with Draco. Please stop this,” hissed Hermione, her lips moving to get away from the tip of his cock.

Ron grinned down at her, flashing a wide beautiful warm smile. “Your mine, Mione, but I think its good to show off your possessions. So open up for Mione, be a good little Gryffindor, and let Malfoy fuck your pussy, show how sweet it can be with my girlfriend. Mine.”

Ron guided his cock into her mouth, and thrust in expertly. Draco felt like it was going to cum just from hearing that sick little speech. “Weasel, I didn’t think you had it in you,” Draco’s eyes held a thin glimmer of respect.

“Well, my dad told me you have to train women right at a young age. I suspect he was right about that,” chuckled Ron, his cock thrusting up into Hermione mouth, and his hands cupped one of her breasts, kneading and pulling on the nipple, milking it with his hands. “Good, little bitch. I want you to moan for Malfoy.”

Hermione gasped, her mouth full of cock, but she began to moan, sending vibrations along Ron’s cock as he was encased in her wet mouth. Ron groaned and began to face fuck her harder, thrusting in and out.

Draco penetrated her hot little pussy from behind, grabbing her hair because wanted to see her face, while he rode her.

Harry grabbed his cock and groaned, knowing how this seemed wrong, but it made sense. Ron finally had something that Malfoy did not, and by sharing Hermione’s sweet pussy, Malfoy would always long to fuck her again, but he would not be able to. It was the perfect revenge for a poor wizard who had nothing, except Hermione.

Harry breathed hard and Draco’s eyes glinted across at him. “Care to join in Potter?”

Hermione stared across at Harry and shook her head slowly, tears glittered in her amber gaze and she sighed, her mouth going numb from the thrusting of Ron’s cock. He had sold her for revenge, she knew it, Harry knew it. She could see it in his eyes as he watched her. Ron pulled back and looked at her face. Hermione panted harshly.

Harry finally uttered. “Yes!” his voice anguished with lust. Draco pulled out of her hot little pussy and stared down at her, with a mixture of adoration and hatred. “I get the back,” groaned Malfoy as he pumped his cock, squeezing the tip hard.

Harry laid down on the bed, and Ron commanded Hermione to climb on top of him. Hermione bit her lower lip and slowly she sat on his cock, until it thrust completely up into, sheathed inside of her wet, slick walls. Hermione gasped from the full sensation it gave her, and she began to rock back and forth on Harry.
Ron stepped forward and shoved his cock back into her mouth. Hermione moaned, sucked, and licked the tip eagerly, before Ron shoved it all the way inside her hot, moist mouth. “So good Mione, you always were the best at this,” moaned Ron.

His eyes closed as she worshipped his cock, tortuously slow. Her best friends would never hurt her, and she felt safe, even though the two of them were fucking her. Hermione moaned and began to gather pleasure, her center dripped onto Harry cock, soaking it with her sweet juices.

Harry groaned, “ Bloody hell, she is so tight and wet.”

“Well hold it together, Potter, I haven’t even started yet,” purred Draco, and he climbed on top of Hermione from behind, and Harry suddenly felt additional weight crush Hermion onto his cock and he gasped from the pleasure of being buried so deep inside her.

Hermione felt Draco press his cock against her ass and she tensed, Draco licked the back of her neck, and slowly pushed forward, burning as he moved inside, stretching her out. Draco eased his cock deeper inside and he shifted to hold his own weight.

Hermione suddenly burst a dam over Harry and he gasped. “Oh gods!”

“Oh fuck, Draco…,” breathed Hermione. She could feel the two wizards stuffing their cocks in side by side, filling her up until she had no room to breath, Ron stuffed her mouth and suddenly they all began to move in sync together. Hermione had never felt such pleasure in her life. She felt full to the brim with male scent, she began to shudder as every stroke caused almost a painful orgasm to unleash on her body.

Everywhere she turned, there was a piece of Draco, Ron or Harry. Hermione pulsed inside, as they pumped into her simultaneously, each taking and ripping pleasure from her sweaty body. Each boy was beautiful in his own right and all felt equally devastating as they used her for their own ends.


Finally Ron came in her mouth, Harry in her cunt, and Draco in her ass. The boys wisely choice to pull off her before collapsing onto the bed. They lay together for a few minutes, breathing harshly, like a pile of puppies, sweaty, naked and entangled.

Ron grabbed her and kissed her, embracing her, and pulling her up against his broad chest. His red hair tickled out at her neck as she kissed him back, hesitantly. Harry just grinned as he watched them, but the Slytherin was cold, without a hint of a smile. Draco was livid, why did that bastard get to use Hermione like that? Couldn’t she see that Ron was just using her? Draco would never let some other wizard fuck his witch to gain status. Hermione was an idiot. Draco rose up from the bed and shrugged on his robe.

Hermione watched him and she knew he was miffed that Ron was kissing her. When Draco forced her to be with him lately, he had become more possessive. However, Draco was just using her for sex, Ron loved her.

Hermione watched Draco and Ron grabbed her to him and stuck his tongue in her mouth, kissing her thoroughly.

Only Hermione heard the door close behind Malfoy as he left in disgust.







TBC.

Sorry about the long time to update. My other story has me in a big pincher like grip.

Soft…. Where do you want me to take this? Let me know.

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