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Something Much Darker II

By: beccaky
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 13
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Disclaimer: 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.
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Chapter 7

Severus’s tongue felt as though it were made of fire as he slowly licked the wet folds of her cunt, delighting in the sweetness of her juices. He scraped his teeth across her clit and felt her hips buck, almost tossing his mouth away from her core. Severus slid his arms around her upper thighs and held her firmly before beginning to work a darker, more primitive form of magic on her body. He alternated between sliding his tongue in and out of her tight passage with swirling it around her clit and nibbling lightly on her nether lips with his teeth. Hermione went from whimpers, to moans, and finally to screams of pleasure as he went on and on.

When Severus felt her near orgasm, he pulled back, holding her hips still when she would have moved them to follow his mouth. He began flicking the tip of his tongue across her clit. Hermione went wild and it was all he could do to hold her steady. He was doing enough to keep her at the threshold of climax…but not enough to push her over the edge. “Please, Severus, oh please…please,” she begged, tossing her head back and forth.

He raised his head enough to look at her. She was as beautiful in her passion as she had been the night she was drugged, if not more so. It was time to teach her that pleasure could not only be found in a touch, it could be found in words as well. Time to release a bit of the darkness he sensed inside her. “Please what, Hermione?” he asked in a silky voice. “Tell me what you want.”

“Severus, please! I want…want…I can’t say it!” she wailed.

“Yes, you can. Tell me exactly what you want, little one. Be as filthy as you want.” When she only cried out in frustration, he went on. “Do you want to cum?”

“Yes! Yes!”

“Then tell me. Until you do…” He shrugged and lowered his mouth to her clit, once again flicking it with the tip of his tongue.

“You’re cruel!” she accused. Severus responded by sucking her clit roughly for a moment before resuming the flicking motion that was driving her insane. Hermione could have sworn she heard him chuckle softly. “All right, all right! I want to cum, Severus, please make me cum,” she finally pleaded.

Her lover raised his head to speak again. “Very good, Hermione. How?”

“What! I don’t understand.”

“How do you want me to make you cum?”

“Severus!”

“How, Hermione? Tell me how. I already made you cum with my cock, didn’t I? Didn’t I?” he insisted.

“Yessss…”

“Well, then. Should I use my hands?” He brought his thumb to her throbbing clitoris for a second, pressing it firmly, causing her to arch her back. Removing it, he asked, “Should I use my wand? There are certain spells that I could use, or…should I just use my mouth to suck the cum out of you, as you did for me?” His voice roughened with lust as he asked her this, sending a wave of passion through her young body.

“Yes, Severus,” she cried, but then realizing what he wanted, she forced her self to continue. “Use…use your mouth…to…”

“To what?” he demanded.

Taking as deep a breath as she could manage, she said, “Use your mouth to suck the cum out of me! PLEASE!”

The words had no sooner left her lips than he battened upon her, sucking her clit hard, using his tongue to massage it. His ears drank in the sounds she made in her pleasure, just as his mouth drank in her juices. In only a few moments he felt a new rush of wetness, tasted the slight change in her flavor that signaled her climax. He sucked harder, licked harder, as she exploded in ecstasy, calling his name over and over. Only when she fell back, panting, did he stop. Greedily, he lapped up the pearly white cum that had spilled from deep inside her, making her shudder in delight.

“Severus,” she whispered. He looked up to see her holding her arms out to him. Understanding at once, he crawled up the bed to lay beside her and take her in his arms tenderly.

“Taste yourself, my lovely,” he whispered, and kissed her deeply, gripping her tighter when he felt her suck her cum from his tongue, while her hand wandered down to encircle his once again erect cock.

“Well, well,” she murmured. Her eyes twinkled with a bit of humor. “Does this mean you aren’t finished yet?”

He captured her mouth once more, thoroughly exploring it before he answered, “It means that we aren’t finished yet.”
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