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Adult ++
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A Bit of Foreplay
Chapter 7 ~ A Bit of Foreplay
"All right. Stand up," Hermione said, rising from the bed.
Snape stood up stiffly.
"Take off your housecoat," Hermione instructed.
Snape undid the sash and slid off the housecoat. Hermione took it and tossed it on the bed, then she took his hand.
"Come over here, in front of the mirror and stand behind me," she directed, leading him in front of the dresser. . "Can you see us?"
"Yes," Snape replied as he stood behind her looking at their reflection. Hermione's eyes fairly glowed as they looked back at him.
"I want you to touch me, to familiarize yourself with my body," she said softly. "Caress me."
Snape slowly placed his hands on Hermione's shoulders and slowly drew them down her arms. She went immediately sloe-eyed.
"Yes," she sighed. "Touch me more."
Snape drew his hands back up her arms. Her skin was warm and soft. Hermione sighed again, moving back into him.
"More," she breathed, looking at him through the mirror, her lips moist and parted. Snape saw that her breasts had little puckers under the fabric. He slid his hands around her waist and she actually purred and pressed her arse against his loins. He rubbed her belly gently and Hermione caught his hands and moved them down over her thighs.
"You feel so good, Severus," she said softly as he drew his hands back up the sides of her legs and over her hips.
Severus watched himself caress Hermione and her reactions to his hands moving over her body. He began to swell against her soft buttocks. He gently touched her breasts and she groaned, pressing back into him harder. Encouraged, he cupped them, his eyes on the mirror.
"Kiss my neck," Hermione breathed, "and my shoulders. Keep touching me."
Snape pulled her hair out of the way and pressed his lips to her throat, then her shoulder, sliding his hands over her body.
"Yessssss. Just like that," Hermione breathed, her half-lidded eyes focused on the mirror, watching him. "I never thought this would happen. I'm so turned on."
Snape hissed as she wound her buttocks against him and began to caress her more ardently, actually grasping her breasts and pressing his cock against her soft bum.
"Fuck," Hermione cursed, her eyes closed as Snape responded to her.
"Pull down my straps, Severus. Slowly. Watch us," she murmured.
His eyes on the mirror, Snape slid first one thin strap down, then the other, revealing more cleavage. He tentatively kissed her shoulder again.
"Suck on my neck. Keep caressing me. Gods, this is so good."
Snape did as she asked, lowering his mouth to her throat and sucking on it gently. He was rewarded by a very hard grind against his cock. His hands were on the swell over her breasts now, the gown sliding lower, revealing more flesh. He was still looking at her in the mirror, his eyes upturned as he suckled her neck, Hermione making all kinds of noises.
Slowly, he slid the fabric down, revealing her full breasts. Dear gods. He felt the pressure building in his loins and stiffened, pulling away from her neck.
Hermione's eyes opened immediately.
"Don't stop. Please," she breathed as she looked at him in the mirror.
"I'm—I'm on the verge," he said, his face contorted.
"Then, let it happen, Severus. This is only foreplay. Please, keep going. I'm loving it."
"But I'm in pajamas—"
"Please, Severus. Don't worry about it—just keep going."
Snape hesitated, then pressed his swollen organ against Hermione hard, grasping her breasts and letting out a groan as he released, his cock pulsing against her buttocks. She felt him shuddering against her and turned in his arms. His expression was a mix of pleasure and pain as he looked down at her.
"I told you—"
"Shh. That's fine, Severus," she said, placing two fingers against his lips. "It's a turn on, believe me. I loved you touching me, and I love the fact that you liked touching me so much that you got off on it. I'm not disappointed at all."
She smiled at him, and he looked less embarrassed.
"Besides, it's the perfect reason to get you out of those pajamas," she added.
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A/N: I know. VERY short chappie. Still, thanks for reading.
"All right. Stand up," Hermione said, rising from the bed.
Snape stood up stiffly.
"Take off your housecoat," Hermione instructed.
Snape undid the sash and slid off the housecoat. Hermione took it and tossed it on the bed, then she took his hand.
"Come over here, in front of the mirror and stand behind me," she directed, leading him in front of the dresser. . "Can you see us?"
"Yes," Snape replied as he stood behind her looking at their reflection. Hermione's eyes fairly glowed as they looked back at him.
"I want you to touch me, to familiarize yourself with my body," she said softly. "Caress me."
Snape slowly placed his hands on Hermione's shoulders and slowly drew them down her arms. She went immediately sloe-eyed.
"Yes," she sighed. "Touch me more."
Snape drew his hands back up her arms. Her skin was warm and soft. Hermione sighed again, moving back into him.
"More," she breathed, looking at him through the mirror, her lips moist and parted. Snape saw that her breasts had little puckers under the fabric. He slid his hands around her waist and she actually purred and pressed her arse against his loins. He rubbed her belly gently and Hermione caught his hands and moved them down over her thighs.
"You feel so good, Severus," she said softly as he drew his hands back up the sides of her legs and over her hips.
Severus watched himself caress Hermione and her reactions to his hands moving over her body. He began to swell against her soft buttocks. He gently touched her breasts and she groaned, pressing back into him harder. Encouraged, he cupped them, his eyes on the mirror.
"Kiss my neck," Hermione breathed, "and my shoulders. Keep touching me."
Snape pulled her hair out of the way and pressed his lips to her throat, then her shoulder, sliding his hands over her body.
"Yessssss. Just like that," Hermione breathed, her half-lidded eyes focused on the mirror, watching him. "I never thought this would happen. I'm so turned on."
Snape hissed as she wound her buttocks against him and began to caress her more ardently, actually grasping her breasts and pressing his cock against her soft bum.
"Fuck," Hermione cursed, her eyes closed as Snape responded to her.
"Pull down my straps, Severus. Slowly. Watch us," she murmured.
His eyes on the mirror, Snape slid first one thin strap down, then the other, revealing more cleavage. He tentatively kissed her shoulder again.
"Suck on my neck. Keep caressing me. Gods, this is so good."
Snape did as she asked, lowering his mouth to her throat and sucking on it gently. He was rewarded by a very hard grind against his cock. His hands were on the swell over her breasts now, the gown sliding lower, revealing more flesh. He was still looking at her in the mirror, his eyes upturned as he suckled her neck, Hermione making all kinds of noises.
Slowly, he slid the fabric down, revealing her full breasts. Dear gods. He felt the pressure building in his loins and stiffened, pulling away from her neck.
Hermione's eyes opened immediately.
"Don't stop. Please," she breathed as she looked at him in the mirror.
"I'm—I'm on the verge," he said, his face contorted.
"Then, let it happen, Severus. This is only foreplay. Please, keep going. I'm loving it."
"But I'm in pajamas—"
"Please, Severus. Don't worry about it—just keep going."
Snape hesitated, then pressed his swollen organ against Hermione hard, grasping her breasts and letting out a groan as he released, his cock pulsing against her buttocks. She felt him shuddering against her and turned in his arms. His expression was a mix of pleasure and pain as he looked down at her.
"I told you—"
"Shh. That's fine, Severus," she said, placing two fingers against his lips. "It's a turn on, believe me. I loved you touching me, and I love the fact that you liked touching me so much that you got off on it. I'm not disappointed at all."
She smiled at him, and he looked less embarrassed.
"Besides, it's the perfect reason to get you out of those pajamas," she added.
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A/N: I know. VERY short chappie. Still, thanks for reading.