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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
Views:
53,642
Reviews:
60
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
2
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Private Sin
A/N: Sorry it took so long to get this chapter up. Work has been kicking my butt lately. I'll try to get back on the once a week updates.
Warning: SoloFem, Voyer
***As always, beta'd by the wonderful SoftObsidian74***
6. Private Sin
Hermione stretched, twisting her upper body in an attempt to pop her back. She had spent most of the night reading over her textbooks. It wouldn’t do to fall behind just because she had a new toy. Looking at the clock, she sighed. It was half past two, Ron would already be asleep, and Malfoy had reached a plateau in his ability to deal with pain, any stimulation caused him to slip into unconsciousness. She would have to allow him release soon, or his need could end up killing him.
Brushing the thought from her mind, she stood up and went to her bed. Reaching under the mattress, she pulled out a six inch long powder blue vibrator. Smiling, she slipped it among her toiletries and headed toward the girls bathroom.
It had been a long time since she had spent any time on self-gratification. Ron was so adept at bringing her release that she rarely felt the need to give in to such simple forms of pleasure. Turning on the water, she slid out of her pleated skirt and white t-shirt before stepping into the steaming stream of water, little pink basket in hand.
The water cascaded down her body, steam rising to meet the white tiled ceiling. She allowed herself to enjoy the heat for a few minutes before digging through her basket and withdrawing the vibrator. She let her mind wander to the pleasures she had experienced since she began her relationship with Ron and the thrill of raping Malfoy that first time. She pressed the blue plastic against the jewel of her pleasure, feeling the tingling sensation spread through her core. With a soft moan, she began to rock against the hard object.
It didn’t take long for her to feel the explosion of pleasure that racked her body. It never did when she used such measures.
Turning off the shower and putting the toy back among her things, she stepped from the stall to find herself in the presence of Harry Potter.
“This is the girl’s bath, in case you have forgotten,” she told him playfully as she began to dry her herself with a large fluffy red towel.
He smiled. “I love watching you do that; it’s so hot.”
“Mmm… glad you enjoyed the show.”
“You know, if you were horny you could have come to me, I wasn’t asleep.”
Rapping her dripping brown locks in the towel she looked up at him, her jaw set firmly as her brown orbs met his green ones. “I’m still rather miffed at you actually, so I don’t think I’ll be spending much time in your bed at all.”
Harry raised an eyebrow, a frown etching across his lips. “For what? The ferret? Come on Mione… I’m just showing him which one of the two of us is really superior.”
“You are breaking my toy Harry. MY toy. At the rate you are going, you will kill him or leave him catatonic for the rest of his life. Neither of those are things I want. I want him to become dependent on me… to desire me… to want to be my little fuck slave. And you’re ruining it with your unfounded need to sexually torture him.”
“I’ll let up on him when he realizes that I am his better and does as I say,” he snarled, crossing his arms over his chest. The argument had been long in coming and neither Harry nor Hermione were planning on backing down.
A bright white blinking light at Harry’s side drew them from their argument. It was a warning alarm, someone had opened the door to the room they had been keeping Malfoy in.
Hermione’s eyes went wide, “get Ron and your cloak. I’ll get dressed and meet you in the common room.”
Harry nodded and turned without another word, their discussion would have to be put aside until they had checked on their most valuable possession.
***
SoftObsidian74 - Much love to you darling. And as for the Draco Harry situation... well lets just say that things will eventually be coming to a head... as it were
flatliner15 - I'm glad you have enjoyed the story and I do have plans for Ginny, and the rest of the Weasley clan (or at least the only ones that matter)But that will come about later in the story
Khalif - Thanks for the ideas. I'll be sure to keep them in mind
Ribenataste - I'm glad you are enjoying the story. I always liked the idea that the Good guys were just as prone to being bad guys
Warning: SoloFem, Voyer
***As always, beta'd by the wonderful SoftObsidian74***
6. Private Sin
Hermione stretched, twisting her upper body in an attempt to pop her back. She had spent most of the night reading over her textbooks. It wouldn’t do to fall behind just because she had a new toy. Looking at the clock, she sighed. It was half past two, Ron would already be asleep, and Malfoy had reached a plateau in his ability to deal with pain, any stimulation caused him to slip into unconsciousness. She would have to allow him release soon, or his need could end up killing him.
Brushing the thought from her mind, she stood up and went to her bed. Reaching under the mattress, she pulled out a six inch long powder blue vibrator. Smiling, she slipped it among her toiletries and headed toward the girls bathroom.
It had been a long time since she had spent any time on self-gratification. Ron was so adept at bringing her release that she rarely felt the need to give in to such simple forms of pleasure. Turning on the water, she slid out of her pleated skirt and white t-shirt before stepping into the steaming stream of water, little pink basket in hand.
The water cascaded down her body, steam rising to meet the white tiled ceiling. She allowed herself to enjoy the heat for a few minutes before digging through her basket and withdrawing the vibrator. She let her mind wander to the pleasures she had experienced since she began her relationship with Ron and the thrill of raping Malfoy that first time. She pressed the blue plastic against the jewel of her pleasure, feeling the tingling sensation spread through her core. With a soft moan, she began to rock against the hard object.
It didn’t take long for her to feel the explosion of pleasure that racked her body. It never did when she used such measures.
Turning off the shower and putting the toy back among her things, she stepped from the stall to find herself in the presence of Harry Potter.
“This is the girl’s bath, in case you have forgotten,” she told him playfully as she began to dry her herself with a large fluffy red towel.
He smiled. “I love watching you do that; it’s so hot.”
“Mmm… glad you enjoyed the show.”
“You know, if you were horny you could have come to me, I wasn’t asleep.”
Rapping her dripping brown locks in the towel she looked up at him, her jaw set firmly as her brown orbs met his green ones. “I’m still rather miffed at you actually, so I don’t think I’ll be spending much time in your bed at all.”
Harry raised an eyebrow, a frown etching across his lips. “For what? The ferret? Come on Mione… I’m just showing him which one of the two of us is really superior.”
“You are breaking my toy Harry. MY toy. At the rate you are going, you will kill him or leave him catatonic for the rest of his life. Neither of those are things I want. I want him to become dependent on me… to desire me… to want to be my little fuck slave. And you’re ruining it with your unfounded need to sexually torture him.”
“I’ll let up on him when he realizes that I am his better and does as I say,” he snarled, crossing his arms over his chest. The argument had been long in coming and neither Harry nor Hermione were planning on backing down.
A bright white blinking light at Harry’s side drew them from their argument. It was a warning alarm, someone had opened the door to the room they had been keeping Malfoy in.
Hermione’s eyes went wide, “get Ron and your cloak. I’ll get dressed and meet you in the common room.”
Harry nodded and turned without another word, their discussion would have to be put aside until they had checked on their most valuable possession.
***
SoftObsidian74 - Much love to you darling. And as for the Draco Harry situation... well lets just say that things will eventually be coming to a head... as it were
flatliner15 - I'm glad you have enjoyed the story and I do have plans for Ginny, and the rest of the Weasley clan (or at least the only ones that matter)But that will come about later in the story
Khalif - Thanks for the ideas. I'll be sure to keep them in mind
Ribenataste - I'm glad you are enjoying the story. I always liked the idea that the Good guys were just as prone to being bad guys