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Shaking hands found their way under her skirt and for the first time came in contact with that warm velvet skin. He nearly came on the spot. A deep breath steadied him. He rubbed slow circles spreading wetness down his fingers, now prepared, they ventured further, easily sliding into her. “Severus!” Gentle exploration turned to desperate groping. Bright green eyes met his as her hands found his cock, promising the release it was pleading for. He drew out of her. He was ready. They were ready. The act would not last long, but the memory of it would last forever.