Darkened Lust

Part Nine

Finally gaining control of themselves, the women panted back tears of mirth and swiped at their eyes. Becca rose and grasped Ami\'s hand, hauling her to her feet. Without a word, for they seemed to sense each other\'s needs and emotion on a much deeper level, now, led her into the house through the back door. With a glance at each other, the two friends approached Severus as he was emerging from corridor, not quite allowing him to exit the hallway.

With a cocked ebony brow, Snape regarded the two women he\'d come to know in the most intimite of ways over the past few hours. He didn\'t need to use magic to read the unspoken lust brightening their eyes. An amused smirk spread across his lips as he allowed them to press him to the wall of the hallway.

Ami whispered nonsense words against his ear, biting gently on his earlobe and sinking her tongue into the crevice while Becca, delightful little minx that she was, began to move aside the flowing robes he\'d redressed himself in with a eagerness that nearly had him undone.

These two really were insatiable, he thought, as he felt Ami\'s lips upon his throat, one hand upon his shoulder, the other joining Becca\'s as she found that which she\'d been seeking. He groaned as he felt both of them touching him beneath his clothing, both of their warm, soft hands, gently upon his aching shaft. Becca\'s whispered voice joining Ami\'s as she urged him to hardness for them.

So, they wanted to play a bit more? He mused with that part of his mind that was always kept alert, ready for anything. Well, then, play we shall...

With a sudden growl and quickness that they\'d witnessed before, Snape had Becca up against the wall. Chuckling as the tables were abruptly reversed. At Ami\'s startled gasp, he said, as he held Becca to wall, \"You do not need to cease what you were doing...\"

To Becca he said nothing at all, only ran his hands along the contores of her body, grinding himself against her from behind as Ami, every bit as turned on as she knew her friend was becoming, continued her explorations of their lover\'s throat, ear and finally, when she could bear no more, his mouth as he turned and kissed her with a savage passion.

Becca moaned and wished he\'d get on with it and fuck her. She wanted it hard and fast and she wanted it now. Later, later they\'d take more time, she knew... but, right now, being held against the wall in such a way... Snape felt her thoughts, the longing behind them, and had a ready response. Ami, sensing her friend\'s need, moved from Snape and stood back, watching, no envy marring her expression as she enjoyed the rapture of observing the carnal act before her. There was something extremely arousing in being the observer, she noted, something forbidden that she relished on occasion.

Snape drew his hands across Becca\'s waist, his fingers sliding easily into the waistband of her clothing. Ignoring her sharp intake of breath, he yanked them down and off her of her, her panties pulled down as well. Snape felt her bucking back against him, and knew, even before he dipped a finger between her thighs from behind her and felt her readiness, that she was damp...wet for him.

Ami watched, feeling her own need growing, as Snape moved aside his clothing just enough to allow himself the freedom he needed. She moaned to herself as she sensed Becca\'s pleasure as he drove himself into her, pushing her hard against the wall, taking her as wildly and recklessly as any animal of the wild. Hard and fast he pumped into her friend, huskily commanding her body to react in all the ways he knew it would...

\"You were all ready wet for me, Becca...\" he said to her, not stilling his pace, but increasing. She had to turn her face to avoid ramming her nose against the wall, \"You were imagining this little scene, weren\'t you?\" Ami whimpered at this words, for the fantasy was her own as well, one she\'d unwittingly shared with him at that moment and he, easily reading her, turned his attention to her, while slowing his thrusts within Becca just slightly, \"Don\'t worry, my pet, your time will come...\" he said, his voice was like silkened lust in their ears.

With one hand, Snape sent the little end table that stood a few inches away from him flying across the room, shattering the what-nots atop it. With the obstacle out of his way, he swiftly withdrew himself from Becca\'s body to fling her over the arm of the small sofa before planting himself deep within her once more.

Ami\'s legs would no longer support her; she slid slowly down the wall next to the cabinet. She slid her hand inside her jeans and began to caress herself, her fingers slipping inside her dampness as she leaned her head back and moaned. The sight of Snape, fully clothed, with only his fly opened, fucking her half naked friend was unbelievably erotic. He was being much rougher than he had yet been, but it seemed to only arouse Becca further, as she panted something to him that Ami couldn\'t quite hear, but could only have been a challenge, as Snape dug his fingers into her hips and slammed his cock into her even harder. Gods, she wanted him inside her, but was content to wait and watch for the moment. She knew he would never neglect either of them...and if he did, Becca wouldn\'t. Her fingers flew over her engorged clit, her own orgasm coming closer, even as was that of the pair she was watching.

With a scream, Becca finally reached climax; a few seconds later, Snape\'s own cry joined hers as he came inside her. He rested only a moment or two while he caressed Becca\'s body with easy affection. As he pulled his cock out of her, coated with their mingled juices, he spun her around to sit on the couch arm. As was becoming familiar to the girls, he was still erect.

\"Clean me,\" he commanded, and Becca leaned forward to take him in her mouth, relishing their mingled taste on her tongue. The sight brought on Ami\'s own orgasm, and her moan seemed to catch Snape\'s attention. Pushing Becca away gently, he turned to watch as her body shuddered with pleasure. As it began to ebb, he squatted beside her, grabbed the front of her shirt and pulled her towards him.

\"What you just made yourself feel,\" he snarled, \"was nothing compared to the heights I am going to bring you to.\" He covered her mouth with a brusing kiss. She sensed the almost complete control of his dark side now, and it brought not only fear, but black lust.
Snape pulled away from Ami just long enough to pull her roughly to her feet, his fist still coiled about the material of her shirt. Becca, still awash in the tidal waves of her own recent climax, sank backwards off the arm of the sofa and onto the cushion.

Scooting forward, she sat on her knees and placed her elbows on the arm of the couch, her chin on her fists as she watched, a smile of satisfaction and unbridled lust curving her lips, as Snape paid attention to her friend now.

Ami noticed how very dark his eyes had become. A deep blackness like polished onyx. If she stared into those eyes for too long she knew she\'d never emerge. With a growl, Snape bent forward and dug his teeth into the side of her neck, making Ami gasp with the sudden feeling of pain. At the same time, he turned her around until she was perched on the arm of the other peice of plush furniture.

Licking and nibbling his way across the flesh of her throat and cheek and finally capturing her mouth once more, Ami cried out in frustration when he allowed her to catch her breath. As he stroked her sex through the material of her jeans, feeling exactly how aroused she still was, she could hear her blood pounding in her ears.

Impatiently, Snape fairly ripped the zipper of her pants in an effort to remove them. Ami stifled a giggle, it would have been much easier to just magick them off of her. At the look in his eyes, however, she thought better of her initial reaction and placed her hands over his. He moved away as she slipped the denim off her hips. \"Be quick about it!\" He snapped at her and she trembled at the tone of his voice, and hasted to do as he bid. She didn\'t have to be asked twice to pull her completely-soaked panties down as well.
Becca, feeling even more turned on than ever, gasped as she played her fingers about the nipple of one breast, tweaking and squeezing it as she her clit began to harden once more, her breathing becoming more and more ragged with every breath she took. Snape smirked over his shoulder at her and she knew that what he had in store for them both would be like nothing they\'d ever experienced before.

\"Turn around,\" Snape ordered Ami, his hardness pressing against her thigh, \"And lean over.\" Ami was hesitant at first and he grabbed her, flipped her around and pressed his hand against her upper back to bend her over the arm of the furinture. \"Good girl...\" he murmured against her ear.

Ami felt his fingers dipping between her legs and into her wetness. \"Spread your legs for your Professor, Miss Bowen...\" he said to her in his silky, ducet tones. The sound of his voice alone was enough to send both women into states of orgasmic bliss. \"That\'s my girl...My pet...\" he said, knowing full well the effect his words were making on them both. He could hear Becca\'s soft cries as she began to stroke herself towards another climax.

\"P-Professor...?\" Ami asked, recognizing this as the game of student/teacher continued. He really was a kinky bastard, wasn\'t he? \"W-what are you...Oh, god...\" she couldn\'t finish her sentence as he was busy coaxing more sweet juices from her. She bucked her hips backwards against him involuntarily as she felt a sudden, quick, and almost violent orgasm rush through her, leaving her gasping for air.

\"P-please...\" she cried, as she felt him fingering her ass, wet now from the dripping wetness he\'d brought forth from her only moments ago. \"I can\'t...\" Snape ignored her, continuing to toy with the enterance to her ass, twisting a finger inside her and causing her to clench around him.

\"You are inexperienced in this?\" he asked, although he needn\'t. He could tell that for himself easily enough. \"Answer me!\"

\"Y-yes!\" she cried, as he continued his explorations, using his free hand to stroke her clit until pleasure and discomfort mingled. \"P-please...I...\"

\"I know you\'re frightened,\" he whispered, \"But, the pain is only mometary... I promise you, you will not suffer long...But, you must relax!\"

Ami was silent, not quite relaxing, in fact, she had stiffened in fear as he worked on readying her for his enterance. Snape knew this would not do. Not at all. \"Ami...\" he said, his tone an octave lower than normal, and she knew the \'game\' was at a halt for the moment; \"Do you trust me?\"

\"I...\" Ami gasped, \"Y-yes...\"

\"Than you must know that I would never do anything to purposely harm you,\" he said, \"Either you or Becca. I promise you, the...discomfort you will feel at my...enterence...shall be as breif as I can make it.\"