It Happened One Night in Knockturn Alley

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Chapter 5 ~ Every Contest Has Rules


Echo looked at Severus thoughtfully.

“Ok,” she said, “If this is going to be a contest, then there has to be some ground rules.”

“Ground rules?” Severus echoed, his brow creasing.

“Yes, to make sure you don’t cheat,” the redhead replied, “Deatheaters aren’t known for their trustworthiness.”

“All right,” Severus conceded, “what are the rules?”

Echo frowned at him.

“You can’t use deatheater magic on me. You know what I’m talking about. The spell they use to inflict pain when they rape someone. That’s something even I can’t take,” she said her silver eyes darkening with some unpleasant memory.

“Fair enough,” Severus said. He had no intention of using the spell on her. He had never used it on anyone. Though if he had been a deatheater when he was in love with Sabrina, he probably would have used it on her when he exacted his revenge. He looked at Echo’s necklaces.

“You have to take off your niceness charm,” Severus said, “I don’t want you invoking it when I start to get to you.”

Echo hesitated. Severus smirked. She had intended to cheat, he saw it in her eyes. Slowly she removed the charm and started to slip it into her robe pocket. Severus held out his hand.

“No, I’ll take it. I’ll give it back to you when we’re done,” he said, his eyes meeting hers. If she had it in her possession, she could still invoke it and make him let up. That wasn’t going to happen.

Echo gave him a half-smile and dropped the charm into his outstretched hand.

“You don’t trust me,” she said.

“Actually, I don’t trust any woman,” Severus replied, his eyes sweeping over her, wondering what she looked like under her robes.

“Sounds like you’ve been burned,” Echo said.

“Yes,” Severus replied shortly.

“I bet you take it out on every woman you fuck,” the perceptive young witch said, looking at him pointedly. “And you probably never fuck the same woman twice.”

Severus looked at Echo, wondering now if she were part seer. She was absolutely right on both counts. Since his brutalization of Sabrina, he found he could not get complete satisfaction unless he violently fucked whatever woman he was with. It might have been psychological since his first sexual encounter was violent…and his subsequent interactions with the female deatheater recruits were also based on brutality. He got off on the pain/pleasure aspect. No matter how much pain the women were in, they always orgasmed. That fascinated him as well as gave him the mistaken idea that most women secretly loved pain and wanted it, they just didn’t know it.

Severus loved being in total control of a woman’s body, and the power he felt making her buckle and scream as he pinned her down and penetrated her over and over, burying himself roughly in the hot sleeve of her sex until she gushed helplessly around him, and even then, he’d continue fucking her until the last scream died in her throat and she was thoroughly exhausted. Only then could he let go and fill her with his seed. Sex was his one true release, and a darkness came over him every time he engaged in it with a willing vessel. That was what women were to him ultimately…vessels to receive his release. Echo was correct that he didn’t fuck the same woman twice. He didn’t want her thinking he had any attraction other than the physical pleasure she afforded him. He wanted no relationships. His heart had been broken once, and he would never allow himself to be made vulnerable to that kind of pain again. A woman could only get as close to him as his cock, and after she did that, she was history.

He didn’t reply to Echo’s statement. Instead, he looked her up and down. He wanted to see her body.

“Can I see what your body looks like?” he asked her, “It will speed up the recovery process.”

“Sure,” she said, unbuttoning her robes and opening them. She wore nothing underneath it. “Easy access,” she grinned.

Severus lit his wand so he could see her better. Echo had a nice body. Her skin was fair, with a few freckles spattered here and there. She had medium sized, pink tipped breasts, a flat belly, flared hips and was a natural redhead. Her thighs were rather thick. Severus liked thick. She wasn’t as curvy as he preferred, but she was good enough to get him throbbing. Plus, the girl practically said she enjoyed pain. Severus was so stressed from his decision to leave Voldemort and turn himself in that he really needed to expend some energy. Actually, there was a good chance that Echo might be the last woman he ever fucked. He would probably be executed or sent to Azkaban for the rest of his life. He deserved whatever he got. He had been so stupid.

“You all right?” Echo asked him, looking at him a bit worriedly. He had been admiring her body before his eyes glazed over and a far-away look filled them. He looked lost for a moment, and the groupie felt a tug in her chest. Whatever had crossed his mind, it was something of import, something affecting, something powerful.

Severus started and shifted his eyes toward her.

“I’m fine,” he said, his eyes back on her body. Echo’s eyes swept over him contemplatively.

“I think you need this fuck more than I do,” she said quietly. “There’s something happening with you that I think you need to get away from for a while. I’ll make it good for you. I still plan to win though.”

“Do you now?” Severus asked her, his cock beginning to swell. Echo looked down at it and licked her lips as it bobbed to life, the head stretching forth and mushrooming.

“Gods, I want to suck you off again,” she sighed.

She shuddered again, gasping as Severus watched her. He could see her belly contracting, and she writhed a little as she orgasmed again. That was her third one since they met up. Circe…she did live up to her nickname. She just came watching his cock get hard. A hair trigger pussy. Merlin.

Severus began to wonder how he was going to win this with all her orgasms. Hopefully, she had small ones, that wouldn’t affect him too much as he fucked her. He would have to stay focused or she’d milk him to release with her constant coming.

Echo stopped shuddering, but her silver eyes looked like they had small dancing flames in them.

“How are you going to fuck me?” she asked him, biting her lip as she looked at his fully erect cock. “I could lay down on my robes, or bend over against the wall.”

Severus looked at her. She didn’t look like she weighed too much. He could pick her up and fuck her against the wall. He’d much rather look her in the face while he fucked her, and the hard wall would give him the advantage when he penetrated her. If she didn’t scream, then he’d like to see how she managed it. Plus, he knew his eyes were a turn on for most women, their intensity might help even the odds a little against her multiples. He looked at Echo’s full lips. Hell, he might even kiss her a few times.

“If you were me, how would you fuck you?” he asked her, knowing full well she knew the answer.

“Lying down?” she answered hopefully. Severus shook his head.

“Shit,” Echo thought as Severus pulled her against him.

“Come on,” he said, his black eyes glittering as he lifted her against him. “Up you go.”

He reached inside her robes and wrapped his arms around her waist, lifting Echo against him. She dangled. Severus scowled at her. She was being purposely difficult. He put her down.

“Echo, you are purposely trying to hinder me. Either wrap your legs around me now, or when I put you on the wall, your back will get a nasty burn when I lift you up. Your choice, but you are going up against that wall one way or the other,” he said with an edge to his voice.

Echo let him lift her and wrapped her legs around his waist. He turned with her, pressed her against the wall, then made her release his waist and hooked her legs over his arms, so her thighs were wide open to him. She was so ready he could feel heat radiating from her pussy wafting up over his face. He definitely smelled her arousal.

“This position isn’t remotely fair,”Echo said to him. “The wall is going to help you.”

“You’re damn right it is,” he growled, smiling evilly, “you said nothing about positions, Echo.”

She grinned back at him rather wickedly herself.

“You know what’s so good about this?” Echo asked him.

“What?” he asked her absently as he positioned the head of his cock against the opening to her soaked pussy. Echo’s silver eyes met his hungrily.

“Even if I lose, I win,” she said, shifting against him.

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A/N: Ah, the battle begins. I will post the next chapter when I see a couple of reviews. People are reading but not reviewing, not that I mind, but I don\'t feel obligated to post quickly if no one is really that interested in what happens next. Normally, this story would have been finished already. But then again, I realize this is not SS/HG...but damn ya\'ll, it\'s still Severus!!! lol. Anyway, if you\'re reading...just jot something down to let me know if it\'s hot or not. Thanks.