Another Dark Star

Chapter 45 – Auror year

When Snape stirred about an hour later, he tried sleepily to turn over to Sadira but found himself unable to. His eyes flew open to see that he was magically bound, spread-eagled to the bed and Sadira was nowhere to be seen. Immediately he began to panic.

“Sadira?” he called out as calmly as he could.

“Hello sleeping beauty, I wondered when you were going to wake up.” She said as she left the bathroom. She was wearing her silk dressing gown but it was open to reveal that she was still naked underneath.

“What are you playing at?” he asked. His tone implied that he had not found his surprise amusing in the slightest!

“Relax Severus, we’re going to have some fun this weekend.” She soothed, climbing onto the bed.

She stroked his hair from his face tenderly and kissed his lips softly. He was still too tense to reciprocate and he was angry with her for taking advantage of his lowered defences. She knew he hated not being in control of a situation. Still, she kept on pressing soft little kisses to his face and mouth until he relented, allowing her tongue to explore his mouth while her hands stroked his arms and sides reassuringly.

“Now will you untie me please?” he asked as pleasantly as he could manage while he was still annoyed with her.

“When I’m finished with you, yes.” She said breezily, leaning back and tossing her robe to the floor.

He was about to shout at her again but she distracted him by kissing and lapping at his chest and nipples. Immediately he began to harden. He didn’t dare look over to the mirror, afraid of what a pathetic spectacle he must look. Instead he concentrated on Sadie leaning over him, her breasts swinging pendulously as she moved over his body with lascivious intent. Excruciatingly slowly, she put her talented lips and tongue to good use over every inch of his body, cruelly avoiding his cock, mercilessly teasing him to the point where he lost control.

He didn’t care that his teenage girlfriend had tricked him into a vulnerable position. He didn’t care that he was bound in a prone position with no idea where his wand was. All he wanted was for her to put his cock in her mouth, her cunt, her arse; anywhere! But still she teased him, licking and kissing at his inner thighs, nuzzling her nose into his black curls when she licked at his hips. They bucked forward furiously when she took his balls into her mouth.

Carefully and gently she sucked at each in turn. His grunts and groans of agony and ecstasy were turning her on immensely and she was already so wet for him, but tonight she was in charge and she knew exactly what she wanted to do to him. By the time she turned her attention to his cock it was harder than she had ever seen it; purple-red and angry looking, weeping salty drops of pre-cum. She took pity on him and lightly licked the wetness from his head, swirling her tongue around it. She smirked at his strangled cry.

“Did you like that my Love?” she asked.

“Yes!” he gasped breathlessly.

“What do you want?” she asked again.

“More!” he panted, red faced and sweating. She crawled back up to his face and kissed him hard, full of passion, and he responded just as ardently.

“That’s better.” She said cockily.

“Just you wait.” He growled. “I’ll get you for this!”

“Oh I do hope so.” She purred. “But not until I’m finished.” She added.

She began kissing her way down his abdomen and beginning to kiss and lick up and down his shaft. He was thrashing against his bonds, desperate for pressure around his aching erection, desperate for his release. He had always prided himself on his ability to keep calm in any situation but right now all he wanted was to come. He wasted to come inside her, all over her; to cover her and fill her with his seed and he wanted it right now!

“Please Sadira... I can’t... it’s too much.” He pleaded.

“What do you want me to do?” she asked, remembering how the smug bastard always made her spell it out for him what she needed.

“Please... suck me.” He begged.

She looked up at his frustrated face and once again stared straight into his eyes as she licked his cock from base to tip with one firm stroke before plunging it whole into her mouth. He jerked so hard at this that he thought he was going to come, and he probably would have had Sadie not had a firm grip on the base of his erection; preventing him from spoiling her fun too soon. Her hands stroked him firmly while her mouth applied firm suction on just his head, flicking her tongue over his glans where he was most sensitive. She knew he wouldn’t come like that, but he would love it all the same.

Soon she got bored of teasing him and began to get very horny herself. She stopped what she was doing, much to his disappointment. She smiled briefly at the despair on his face and crawled back up his body to face him again, straddling his body with her breasts hanging in his face, just out of reach.

“Did you enjoy that?” she asked sweetly.

“Yes.” He breathed, still frustrated.

“Would you like me to fuck you now?” she asked huskily.

“YES!” he groaned, his cock twitching in agreement.

“Yes what?” she asked.

“Yes please.” He moaned.

“Please what?” she taunted, enjoying having this power over him for once.

He looked at her as though pleading ‘please don’t make me say it’, but she just rubbed her breast in his face teasingly, pulling back before he could do anything and raising a brow in anticipation.

“Please, fuck me now Mistress!” he cried out in frustration. She beamed at him.

“Good boy.” She said, positioning herself over his much abused cock and slowly sinking onto him, facing the foot of the bed.

She looked over her shoulder and threw him a cheeky wink before she leaned forward onto her arms on all fours. Then he realised why she had turned her back on him. In this position he had a perfect view of her arse and pussy while she fucked him so he could watch as her flesh pounded his.

All her teasing had made her so hot, she fucked him hard desperate for relief. She felt her own orgasm build and decided she had just enough time for one last trick up her sleeve. She slid one finger over his perineum. She saw his balls contract and swiftly but gently pushed her finger into his arse. He came so hard his entire body jerked off the bed, slamming into her with one last powerful stroke that had her screaming his name before collapsing.

When she finally caught her breath she climbed off him and retrieved her wand from under the pillow, releasing him from his bonds. He was still panting and twitching from the force of his orgasm.

‘She’d really done a number on him. Who knew the girl had such a kinky streak?’ He thought.

“Are you ok?” she asked. He glared at her for a moment, then pulled her to him smirking.

“Yes. That was... amazing.” He admitted, kissing her head briefly.

“I’m sorry for tricking you. I just thought it was my turn to be in charge for a bit.” She said.

“Sadira, it was... enjoyable. It’s just that a man with my history does not enjoy waking in a strange room, tied up naked and with no idea where his wand is.” He explained.

“I should have realised. I’m sorry.” She said.

“Next time, ask first.” He added with a smirk, causing her to gape with shock.


That evening they took a stroll around Paris taking in the nightlife and seeing a few of the sights but not venturing too far from the hotel. Severus found them a nice, quiet little cafe in which to have dinner. He played the perfect gentleman, holding doors and pulling out her chair. She was impressed at how charming he was being. When he ordered for them both, her jaw hit the floor again.

“I didn’t know you speak French!” she gasped when the waitress left them.

“Fluently yes.” He replied smugly.

“When did you learn? Not at Hogwarts; they don’t teach languages.” She asked.

“Lucius Malfoy taught me actually. All the Malfoys speak French; the family came over in the time of William the Conqueror. He decided I was to be his protégé when he realised my potential. It amused him to take this scruffy, common half-blood and educate me in the finer social graces so I would fit in with his upper class pureblood friends.” He explained.

“He taught me French, I already knew Latin; self-taught. He had Narcissa teach me to dance. I learned to appreciate wine, art and classical music. He even gave me elocution lessons. A lot of who I am today is down to Lucius Malfoy.” He said.

“Well, I’m impressed. Every time I think I know you, you spring another surprise on me.” She smiled.


The food was lovely and the atmosphere was very romantic. After dinner, they took a walk along the Seine on the way back to the hotel.

“This really was a lovely evening Severus, thank you.” She said, leaning into him as they walked arm in arm through the twilit city.

“You are most welcome Sadie. Perhaps tomorrow we could actually see some of the city?” he asked wryly. She blushed prettily at his remark.

“You weren’t exactly complaining before! But yes, it would be nice to explore Paris while we are here.” She agreed.

It was lovely, being out together as a couple without people gossiping or looking over their shoulders in case they were recognised. It made it hard to face returning to Britain and their lives of secrecy again.

“Shall we go back to the hotel now? I’m a bit cold” she asked.

“Of course. After all, I have still to get my revenge on you for your little stunt earlier.” He warned.

“I look forward to it!” she replied saucily.

“Don’t be so sure.” He said ominously.


She was a little on edge by the time they reached their room. ‘Did he really mean that? Is he trying to scare me to get his own back or does he really have something unpleasant up his sleeve?’ she wondered. One could never be sure with Severus Snape.

Severus was watching his young lover with calculating interest. She had already proved that she was open-minded when it came to sex and she had drunk the majority of the bottle of Beaujolais he had ordered with their meal. The wine was making her very suggestive as drink tended to. Oh yes! His revenge would be sweet; hopefully for both of them.

“So; you have plans for me, do you?” she asked boldly.

“Oh yes my sweet. You seem eager for your punishment.” He remarked.

“Oh yes Professor, punish me!” she said seductively. “I am eager to please.”

He smirked at her renewed use of his title. She was playing along so well and she didn’t even know the game yet.

“Good.” He purred in her ear and she felt a rush of warmth pool between her legs. She had always found his voice very arousing.

“What do you want me to do?” she asked, heating up quickly.

“First I want you to get undressed.” He ordered, slowly removing his shirt and folding it, laying it neatly on the chair by the dressing table.

Sadira merely unzipped her light summer dress and dropped it to the floor in a messy heap, her underwear and stockings followed. She climbed onto the bed to wait for him but when he got near he caught her ankle and yanked her legs over the edge of the bed.

“Roll over.” He said, nudging her hips in the required direction. Now she was on her stomach with her legs hanging over the edge of the bed, her bottom and vagina presented to him.

“I believe I spoke of punishment.” He drawled.

“What are you going to do, spank me?” she asked amusedly. Quick as a whip, he brought his hand down onto her bare bum, making her cry out in surprise.

“Exactly so.” He replied.

“Severus, surely you’re not serious?” she gasped. He spanked her again, a little harder.

“Quiet. You have been a very naughty girl Sadira. This is what you get for playing games with me.” He warned, laying another hearty slap to her bare cheeks. In between blows, he took time to massage and caress her bottom, making the exercise more pleasurable to her.

Soon she found herself becoming aroused by the spanking as well as his tender touches.

“Good girl, you take your punishment so well.” He murmured in her ear, bending over her so his erection pressed in between her red cheeks.

“Mmm, Severus, yes. Please can we have sex now?” she asked, nudging her backside upwards, rubbing his cock along her wet slit. He stepped back with a smirk.

“Not yet.” He replied. He reached down to her plump, moist lips and stroked them, spreading her wetness around, pressing intermittently on her clit. She was so turned on; soon she was dripping her juices all over his hand. Slowly he began spreading her wetness up to her arsehole. Suddenly she tensed.

“Severus, what are you doing?” she asked, panicked.

“Ssh, relax. Just trust me.” He soothed.

“Sev, please, I don’t want to.” She said.

“Please, let me try. I promise I won’t hurt you and if you don’t like it, I’ll stop.” He placated.

“You promise?”

“Of course my Love.” He assured her.

He began kissing her shoulder and neck to relax her, stroking her clit to relax her while he gently pushed a finger past her sphincter.

“How does that feel?” he asked.

“Not so bad.” She replied, spreading her legs further so he could increase pressure on her clit.

He gently moved his finger around inside her, stretching her taut ring. He carefully added another finger, stretching her further and preparing her for his prodigious appendage. He moved the fingers of his other hand into her vagina, tempting, teasing and ensuring her pleasure as he removed his fingers from her anus and pressed the head of his member against her back passage.

“Brace yourself Sadie; this may sting.” He warned softly as he pushed his hard cock past her tight muscles.

“Sweet fucking Merlin!” he gasped in pleasure at the same time as she yelped from the sudden sharp pain.

“Are you alright?” he asked.

“I’m ok now.” She replied as tears pricked her eyes. It felt strange, having her lover enter her there; she wasn’t sure if she liked it.

“Oh Sadie, you’re so tight. It feels so good.” He praised as he slowly began to fill her. He continued stroking her clit and thrusting his fingers into her alternately as he began pumping in and out of her anal tract.

“How does it feel now?” he asked, getting into his rhythm now her hole had begun to accommodate him.

“I don’t know; weird but... not bad weird.” She replied.

She wasn’t sure how much of what she was feeling came from having her arse fucked and how much of it was clitoral stimulation. Her head was still foggy from the wine and she felt very relaxed. Soon she began pushing backwards against his cock and fingers, driving him deeper into her and intensifying the sensations for both of them.

“Oh gods Sadie, you have no idea what you do to me.” He gasped, fucking her harder and thrusting his fingers into her deeper.

The alcohol had dulled her senses and she needed it harder than usual. The extra feeling of having her back hole fucked added to her pleasure as she fucked him harder. He couldn’t believe his luck. She had taken to this much easier than he had expected. He rammed his hand up her hard and she came quickly bucking fiercely against his hips. He gripped her still pink cheeks as her internal convulsions sent him to his own peak, shooting his load deep into her arse with a choking cry.

The late hour, the drink and the intensity of their coupling had Sadira completely exhausted. She climbed into bed and was asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.