Naughty Snippets

Snippet #1 (HG/SS) First Encounter


Hermione was finally alone with the Potions Master. He had rented a small, sparsely furnished room at a Knockturn Alley motel for their initial engagement. There was nothing remotely romantic about it with four bare walls and a full sized bed...but then again, this wasn't about romance, but slaking the curiosity of one very determined and randy young witch. The wizard pushed her through the door rather roughly, then followed behind, his robes billowing and eyes hard.

"Get undressed, Miss Granger," he snarled at her as he began unbuttoning his robes swiftly, "I am anxious to give you what you've been after these past several weeks. I hope you are...prepared."

Hermione swallowed and began unfastening her robes. She couldn't speak she was so full of anticipation...an anticipation touched with a bit of apprehension as the wizard didn't take his eyes off her as he peeled off his robes, tossing them on a small wooden chair against the wall ,then went to work on his shirt, unfastening the cuffs, his pale fingers quickly undoing the buttons and removing it. He was heavier than she imagined, though still lean, his torso was well defined, cut and scarred, the ridges of his abdomen rippled and strong. Hermione swallowed again as he toed off his boots, then bent to remove his socks. He straightened as his hands moved to his Slytherin belt, unbuckling it.

Severus watched as Hermione removed her robes, her full breasts apparent under the simple white blouse she wore. The witch was small but curvaceous. She opened the blouse and his dark eyes focused on the equally simple white bra that contained her well-developed assets. He felt himself hardening. Damn, she was so young. Only twenty. He had made some effort to make her back down, but the witch was so insistent, and it had been some time since he indulged himself with a woman that he soon gave in. The Potions Master warned her his "tastes" leaned toward domination and brutalization. He was no boy and led a hard life that made him develop certain preferences during sex, preferences she might find quite uncomfortable should she bed him.

Hermione showed that indomitable Gryffindor courage and told him she wasn't afraid, that she wanted him no matter the terms. The wizard had shaken his head.

"A Gryffindor is no match for a Slytherin, Miss Granger. Your mouth is making promises that your body will be required to keep should I engage you. You need to think about this. I haven't had the pleasure of a woman in a very long time," he said to her silkily, "And never one as brilliant as you...although...currently I am questioning your intelligence in pursuing me in such a manner. If we do this, I plan to shut that ever-working brain of yours down, witch. You will only know me, carnally."

Hermione insisted she knew what she was doing, and to prove it she kissed the wizard several times, hungrily, Severus barely responding. He was not a wizard to start something and not finish it, and Hogwarts was not the place to take the twenty year old witch. They were fellow staff members, Hermione taking Madam Pince's place as librarian, exhibiting the same fierce love of books as the previous employee. Severus thought it would be wiser to engage off school grounds. He would feel more comfortable.

Both were naked now and staring at each other, Hermione paling a bit as she looked at the wizard's thick organ. He was uncircumcised and at least ten inches long. But with that beak of a nose, she had suspected he was well-endowed. Just not this much. Severus smirked at her and stroked his cock, pulling back the foreskin and revealing the moist, fluted head.

"I've done some damage with this," he purred, "but you'll find that out first hand, Miss Granger."

Then he was on her, pulling her body tight against his and grinding against her hard, hissing as he suddenly lifted her in his arms and plundered her mouth hungrily, his kiss hard and demanding. It was overwhelming and the witch accepted his kiss helplessly, feeling as if she had just been taken over and no longer belonged to herself. As far as Severus was concerned...she didn't. She had offered herself to him and he had accepted her...he would have all of her, every inch of her supple, young body..

Severus kissed the witch until the scent of her arousal permeated the room, then reached between her thighs, running a slender finger through her wetness, Hermione gasping and buckling as he flicked her clit, then slid a finger inside her.

"Tight," he breathed, pulling his finger out and setting her down.

The witch watched as the wizard put his finger into his mouth and sucked off her juices, his face contorting with lust as his eyes fell on her.

"Sweet," Severus growled.

He certainly didn't say much. He didn't need to as he suddenly twisted her around and caught both her arms behind her back, walking her to the end of the bed.

"Bend over, Miss Granger," he hissed, pushing her face into the mattress and positioning himself behind her, Hermione's plump ass in the air.

Severus held her wrists tightly with one hand, the witch bent in a submissive and extremely accessible position as he grasped his cock by the base, pulling the foreskin back, the tip leaking profusely as he eyed her vulva.

"Pretty pussy," he hissed, pressing the head of his cock into her tight slit, then penetrating the witch roughly...sliding his girth in to the hilt as Hermione let out a shriek.

Gods, he was so big...so hard and so...so fucking good. Ron had never felt like this. This was exactly what Hermione had wanted...the dark wizard to take control of her. Well, she had what she wanted as the Potions Master placed one hand between her shoulder blades and began to fuck her...

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