After Party
The the Adults' Game Begin
Let the Adults' Games Begin
The sound of six quills scratching on parchment was the only noise apart from the crackling of the fire. With a satisfied smile, Natalie finished first, tapping her wand lightly on her list. The parchment rolled up, instantly sealing itself with wax, the eagle and serpent appearing simultaneously.
Snape finished his index next. Smirking evilly, he sealed the scroll and placed it next to Natalie's. The other four focused intently on their task. Natalie took advantage of the distraction to whisper into her partner's ear, "I cannot wait to begin scratching off the items of my list." She pressed a satin clad breast against his arm. "With you."
Snape chuckled low and deep in his chest.
Glancing at the other four, Natalie stood up, offering her hand to the Professor. "Care to cross off my number one?"
�Natalie, �at ees not fair!� Ana whined.
�Por quois?� Natalie queried.
�We are not feeneeshed!� The tiny French woman pouted.
�Not our problem.� Snape glowered menacingly, rising to escort Natalie from the lounge. She fixed her sleeves then assisted Snape back into his shirt as well. The pair swept from the lounge, leaving the other two couples to their own devices.
Instead of leading Severus back down the staircases towards the entrance way, Natalie lead him up higher into the castle.
�Where do you think you are taking me?� Climbing up stairs behind her, Snape�s curiosity niggled at his consciousness.
�Not much farther.� She answered mysteriously. She then stopped to peer over the railing. �This should do nicely.� She assessed, wheeling on the surprised Professor, pinning him to the railing between both hands. She attacked his lips, nipping, licking and moaning.
�Snogging on the staircases?� Snape puffed when she finally pulled back for air.
�Oh, much more than snogging.� She whimpered, dropping to her knees in front of the heavily breathing man. Using both fingers and teeth, Natalie freed Snape�s newly awakened erection. Just as his penis poked into the cool air of the castle, the staircase shifted, grating stone against stone, the vibrations compelling his member to quiver as well.
�OH!� His eyes widened in pleasure, and recognition.
�AH!� She sniggered licking the delicious tip of his swollen head, then blowing. Snape slithered down the railing to lay on the steps. Natalie hoisted her skirts, slipping the small scrap of green from her legs. Straddling the man, she eased over him, nestling completely just as the staircase swung again.
�I do not think I know another woman quite like you.� Snape groaned as the rumbling stone underneath him traveled up his cock into her convulsing sheath.
�Is that supposed to be a compliment?� She griped, starting to ride him ever so slowly in a rocking motion.
�Yes.� He groaned. �YES!� He spat out as she clenched tightly around him, gripping his hips with her knees. Snape arched under her, lifting his back off the stone, and her off her knees. The castle obliged the coupling duo, and the staircase shifted yet again, delicious vibrations filling them both. The two, relatively fully clothed, pummeled each other, bring a quick end to the �E� ticket ride. Snape�s essence dripped down her thighs as she shimmied back into her undergarment, and he fastened his fly.
�One down, four to go.� Natalie threw her head back, laughing, just a tad bit maniacally.