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Chapter 5
None of the characters are mine, they belong to J K Rowling.
Severus ran his hand along Hermione’s soft skin once more, before stepping back from her slightly.
“Hermione, this may hurt a little bit, but I promise not to harm you. Do you understand? The safe word is ‘toaster’. Say this word if the feeling gets too much and you want to stop, okay?” Severus thought he had better say this now rather than later, in case he got carried away and really hurt her.
“Yes, Master,” Hermione replied, trusting him entirely, knowing he was a man of his word. If he said he wouldn’t harm her, he meant it.
Severus cracked the whip away from Hermione’s once body, admiring how taut her muscles were as she tensed at the sound.
The next crack of the whip fell upon Hermione’s buttocks. She yelped in surprise, as she felt her ass stinging. Her body shook in surprise, while Severus stared appreciatively at her body trembling. He knew the whip would sting, and possibly leave a red mark for a while, but would not actually hurt her, as it was quite thick.
He struck Hermione with the whip once more, noticing her moan lightly as the whip hit her body. She knew what to expect now, and he was glad to see he wasn’t hurting her.
After the initial shock of the first few lashes, Hermione realised the whip wasn’t hurting. In fact, every crack of the whip sent shivers through her whole body, thrumming deep to her core. Her moans got louder, and Severus noted the wetness beginning to creep down the inside of her thighs.
Severus increased the force behind each whip crack, but only marginally. He could hear the intensity in Hermione’s moaning, fuelling his throbbing cock. He was so turned on, and by the sound of it, so was she.
He stopped whipping the beautiful woman before him, and caressed her with his callused hand, removing the nipple clamps carefully. He tore off the blindfold, throwing it onto the floor. Hermione opened her eyes, blinked a few times, then found herself staring into Severus’s deep obsidian orbs, filled with lust and wanting.
Severus grabbed his wand, and muttering a few words, freed Hermione from her restraints. Her snatched her around her waist, and carried her to the bed, where he threw her face down upon the covers.
Hermione was glad to be free, and tried to turn over to face her lover, only to find Severus’s wand had been busy again, and he had attached her wrists to the headboard of the bed using flexible rope. She could move her wrists slightly, but not far from the headboard.
This time, Hermione tried to twist her body around using her hips, only to find they were trapped underneath Severus’s weight. He chuckled as he realised what she was attempting to do.
“Now, now, my pretty, I’m not quite done. It seemed as though you enjoyed your punishment, didn’t you, darling?” his silky voice asked her, as his hands trailed lightly along her spine.
“Yes, Master, I did.” Hermione couldn’t help but wonder what was coming next. She felt extremely vulnerable in this position, and Severus had complete control.
“Hmmm. Since you enjoyed your last punishment, I believe it is my duty to punish you again, Hermione,” he drew out her name, sending shivers down her spine.
Hermione could do nothing but whimper as his voice caressed her most intimate organs. She felt him reach across the bed, and pick something up from the table.
Severus hefted the paddle in his hands, feeling its weight. HE would have to be careful again, he knew. Although the paddle would spread the pain across a larger area, it was also much heavier than the whip, though it required less skill to use.
He slid gracefully off the bed, and whispered an incantation which fastened Hermione’s ankles to the foot of the bed, leaving her back bare. He smiled to himself.
Still smiling, he bought the paddle down across her buttocks, relishing the meaty sound the connection made. The excited yelp that Hermione made only added to Severus’s enjoyment, as he lifted the paddle again, this time striking the top of her thighs. He watched as her tender flesh wobbled slightly as the paddle was removed.
Severus moaned low in his throat. He placed the paddle by Hermione’s legs, and caressed the soft skin of her thighs and ass with his right hand, as his left hand started to stroke his hard, pulsating member. He was struggling to stay in control, and knew it wouldn’t be long before he could resist Hermione’s sweet body no more.
He picked up the paddle once more, and struck her again, while continuing to stroke his erection. The moans Hermione elicited were such a turn on; she was enjoying this more than the whip, he thought to himself, almost exploding on the spot.
He threw the paddle down on the floor, and gracefully leapt onto the bed. He parted Hermione’s thighs roughly, kneeling between them.
“If you enjoyed that, you’re going to love this,” he rasped, lowering his head towards her folds, then attacking them ferociously with his tongue, teeth and lips, relishing her sweet nectar.
Hermione could do nothing but moan and squirm. It felt so good! Severus was just so…feral tonight, and she was loving it. Feeling him suck on her clit while his hands held onto her ass, with his nose embedded in her folds, she felt like she was in heaven.
All too soon, Severus stopped. He could take it no more. Hermione let out a sigh of disappointment as she felt him draw away slowly. He knelt again, one hand grabbing his large cock, ready to slide it inside this wondrous woman before him.
As he entered Hermione, they both drew a deep breath. Everything else this night had been spectacular, but they both knew they had saved the best for last. Severus grabbed onto Hermione’s hips, and began to thrust inside her. She was so slick, dripping with the sweet juice he loved so so much, and Snape knew he wouldn’t be able to last long.
This wasn’t making love. This was pure, feral fucking, and he fucked her as hard and fast as he could. Their breaths got faster and heavier, and Hermione’s moans got louder and louder, until all she could do was scream his name, over and over again, her walls tightening as she rode on the crest of her orgasm, her hands grasping the sheets she was on, grasping so hard, Severus could see her knuckles turning white. This fuelled his desire further, and he shouted her name hoarsely as he came explosively within her tight walls, hands digging into her hips so hard they would be bruised the next day.
They lay still for a while, both panting, too tired to move. Hermione had no choice-she was still chained, and Severus didn’t have the energy to do anything at the moment, except lay on top of her.
Once he had regained his breath, Severus spoke.
“I hope you enjoyed that my dear. I have only one complaint.” He paused for a second, for effect, before continuing. “You forgot to call me Master at the end, and you used my real name.” his eyes glinted evilly.
A/N
I hope you enjoyed that little chapter! Things are going to start coming to a close soon, please read and review, and tell me what you think! As always, critisism is welcome.
Sorry about the long wait between chapters as well guys!
Severus ran his hand along Hermione’s soft skin once more, before stepping back from her slightly.
“Hermione, this may hurt a little bit, but I promise not to harm you. Do you understand? The safe word is ‘toaster’. Say this word if the feeling gets too much and you want to stop, okay?” Severus thought he had better say this now rather than later, in case he got carried away and really hurt her.
“Yes, Master,” Hermione replied, trusting him entirely, knowing he was a man of his word. If he said he wouldn’t harm her, he meant it.
Severus cracked the whip away from Hermione’s once body, admiring how taut her muscles were as she tensed at the sound.
The next crack of the whip fell upon Hermione’s buttocks. She yelped in surprise, as she felt her ass stinging. Her body shook in surprise, while Severus stared appreciatively at her body trembling. He knew the whip would sting, and possibly leave a red mark for a while, but would not actually hurt her, as it was quite thick.
He struck Hermione with the whip once more, noticing her moan lightly as the whip hit her body. She knew what to expect now, and he was glad to see he wasn’t hurting her.
After the initial shock of the first few lashes, Hermione realised the whip wasn’t hurting. In fact, every crack of the whip sent shivers through her whole body, thrumming deep to her core. Her moans got louder, and Severus noted the wetness beginning to creep down the inside of her thighs.
Severus increased the force behind each whip crack, but only marginally. He could hear the intensity in Hermione’s moaning, fuelling his throbbing cock. He was so turned on, and by the sound of it, so was she.
He stopped whipping the beautiful woman before him, and caressed her with his callused hand, removing the nipple clamps carefully. He tore off the blindfold, throwing it onto the floor. Hermione opened her eyes, blinked a few times, then found herself staring into Severus’s deep obsidian orbs, filled with lust and wanting.
Severus grabbed his wand, and muttering a few words, freed Hermione from her restraints. Her snatched her around her waist, and carried her to the bed, where he threw her face down upon the covers.
Hermione was glad to be free, and tried to turn over to face her lover, only to find Severus’s wand had been busy again, and he had attached her wrists to the headboard of the bed using flexible rope. She could move her wrists slightly, but not far from the headboard.
This time, Hermione tried to twist her body around using her hips, only to find they were trapped underneath Severus’s weight. He chuckled as he realised what she was attempting to do.
“Now, now, my pretty, I’m not quite done. It seemed as though you enjoyed your punishment, didn’t you, darling?” his silky voice asked her, as his hands trailed lightly along her spine.
“Yes, Master, I did.” Hermione couldn’t help but wonder what was coming next. She felt extremely vulnerable in this position, and Severus had complete control.
“Hmmm. Since you enjoyed your last punishment, I believe it is my duty to punish you again, Hermione,” he drew out her name, sending shivers down her spine.
Hermione could do nothing but whimper as his voice caressed her most intimate organs. She felt him reach across the bed, and pick something up from the table.
Severus hefted the paddle in his hands, feeling its weight. HE would have to be careful again, he knew. Although the paddle would spread the pain across a larger area, it was also much heavier than the whip, though it required less skill to use.
He slid gracefully off the bed, and whispered an incantation which fastened Hermione’s ankles to the foot of the bed, leaving her back bare. He smiled to himself.
Still smiling, he bought the paddle down across her buttocks, relishing the meaty sound the connection made. The excited yelp that Hermione made only added to Severus’s enjoyment, as he lifted the paddle again, this time striking the top of her thighs. He watched as her tender flesh wobbled slightly as the paddle was removed.
Severus moaned low in his throat. He placed the paddle by Hermione’s legs, and caressed the soft skin of her thighs and ass with his right hand, as his left hand started to stroke his hard, pulsating member. He was struggling to stay in control, and knew it wouldn’t be long before he could resist Hermione’s sweet body no more.
He picked up the paddle once more, and struck her again, while continuing to stroke his erection. The moans Hermione elicited were such a turn on; she was enjoying this more than the whip, he thought to himself, almost exploding on the spot.
He threw the paddle down on the floor, and gracefully leapt onto the bed. He parted Hermione’s thighs roughly, kneeling between them.
“If you enjoyed that, you’re going to love this,” he rasped, lowering his head towards her folds, then attacking them ferociously with his tongue, teeth and lips, relishing her sweet nectar.
Hermione could do nothing but moan and squirm. It felt so good! Severus was just so…feral tonight, and she was loving it. Feeling him suck on her clit while his hands held onto her ass, with his nose embedded in her folds, she felt like she was in heaven.
All too soon, Severus stopped. He could take it no more. Hermione let out a sigh of disappointment as she felt him draw away slowly. He knelt again, one hand grabbing his large cock, ready to slide it inside this wondrous woman before him.
As he entered Hermione, they both drew a deep breath. Everything else this night had been spectacular, but they both knew they had saved the best for last. Severus grabbed onto Hermione’s hips, and began to thrust inside her. She was so slick, dripping with the sweet juice he loved so so much, and Snape knew he wouldn’t be able to last long.
This wasn’t making love. This was pure, feral fucking, and he fucked her as hard and fast as he could. Their breaths got faster and heavier, and Hermione’s moans got louder and louder, until all she could do was scream his name, over and over again, her walls tightening as she rode on the crest of her orgasm, her hands grasping the sheets she was on, grasping so hard, Severus could see her knuckles turning white. This fuelled his desire further, and he shouted her name hoarsely as he came explosively within her tight walls, hands digging into her hips so hard they would be bruised the next day.
They lay still for a while, both panting, too tired to move. Hermione had no choice-she was still chained, and Severus didn’t have the energy to do anything at the moment, except lay on top of her.
Once he had regained his breath, Severus spoke.
“I hope you enjoyed that my dear. I have only one complaint.” He paused for a second, for effect, before continuing. “You forgot to call me Master at the end, and you used my real name.” his eyes glinted evilly.
A/N
I hope you enjoyed that little chapter! Things are going to start coming to a close soon, please read and review, and tell me what you think! As always, critisism is welcome.
Sorry about the long wait between chapters as well guys!