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Out of Control
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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
121,104
Reviews:
25
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
2
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Out of Control
Out of Control
Hot. That was the only word to describe how she felt. Hot from the weather, hot from her bed covers – just so fucking hot!
Hermione had woken in a fog of lust and the aching between her thighs was unbelievable. She had only ever had sex twice, once with Viktor -- much to her horror -- and once with a wizard she couldn't remember. She was drunk. It was grad year after all. The parties were wild. Ever since that incounter almost two weeks prior something had been building in her, a raw adrenaline and a consistantly peaking sexual view towards everyday events.
She just couldn't curb it, Hermione was horny, plain and simple. Her thoughts never left the image of her riding throbbing cocks, having her holes filled, and bodies sweating as they humped for release. Something had to be done.
Slowly she pulled back the duvet from her sweaty body, letting herself breath, naked on the bed. She closed her eyes, embracing the dirty thoughts about the Head Boy next door that had plagued her for days now. He was the latest target since her mysterious fuck. It had to be do to the close quarters. She couldn't escape the sexy blonde.
Inhaling deeply, Hermione's soft hands began to roam her incredible body. Reaching her large breasts, she kneaded the soft flesh roughly, until her nipples became rock hard. Letting out a small gasp, the wanton girl felt her juices begin to flow down her leg. Withering on the covers, Hermione rubbed her legs together rapidly.
She couldn't take it anymore. Sliding her palm down her glistening stomach, the brown-eyed girl reached the gold. Spreading her folds with one hand, she plunged two fingers into her soaking wet cunt. Over and over she pounded her pussy, adding another finger to the game as she went. Her thumb rubbed her clit, sending shock waves to her center.
“Fuck!” was all that spilled from her lips as she imagined Head Boy, Draco Malfoy with his head between her legs, tongue fucking her, eating her pussy hard. He would swirl his tougue and nip her clit, humming as he went. She pictured his hand snaking to her asshole ready to unleash the power of a shocker.
She began to moan, and wriggle on the damp sheets. She pounded faster and harder with her fingers, but it wasn't doing the trick.
She slid the sticky fingers from her soaking cunt, panting hard. With her other hand she reached for the nightstand, pulling a 12-inch red vibrator from the drawer. With darkened eyes, Hermione smoothed the juice from one hand onto the delicious toy in the other.
Without a seconds loss, the horny girl slide the now vibrating cock deep into her swollen pussy. Instantly she moaned hard, bucking her hips rhythmically trying to get the large cock deep inside. One hand flew up to her nipple and began the rough massaging again, but quickly leaving for her juicy pussy the next second.
She focused on the thick red toy convincing herself it was the enormous cock of Malfoy. She knew how much he detested her but loved the idea of him banging her in his fury.
"Teach me a lession. Fuck me like you hate me!" Two fingers delved into her cunt, along with the dildo, moving against each other with delicious friction. Withdrawing her soaking hand, Hermione brought the fingers to her lips, licking and sucking erotically.
Her head tossed on the covers, pillows were thrown to the floor, moans were muffled in her finger-filled mouth as she fucked herself harder and harder.
Her hips began to buck faster and faster, tits bouncing with the movement. Her own pants and moans were ringing in her ears, sending her over the edge. Her pussy walls tightened around the vibrator as Hermione grabbed the end of it, pumping it frantically. She let out a scream of pleasure as she came, a waterfall of pussy juice gushing from her full cunt.
Before the weakness of her orgasm overtook her, Hermione rolled over onto all fours on the bed and drew the vibrator out of her slick folds. Grabbing her wand from the bed-side table, she cast Accio on a toy that was safely tucked under her bed.
Within seconds, a long, dull, triangular-shaped block with a dildo attachment appeared. The block came to a point at the top, while the dildo could move and be adjusted.
Still in her aftershock, Hermione became wetter at the site of it. Repositioning herself, the horny schoolgirl grabbed the dildo attachment on the block and sank onto it with a guttural moan. It fit her so well. As she sank down to take in the full length, Hermione spread her knees farther and farther apart, letting the pointed edge of the block press into her clit and tender asshole.
She had never been hornier than at that moment.
Hermione began to ride the dildo slowly, absorbing every bit of pleasure from each buck and grind. The point on the block became slick from her leaky pussy, while her clit grew large and sensitive.
Hermione's imagination took her to a dark room with sexy bedding, upon which she had Draco Malfoy underneath her. She invisioned herself pistoning up and down on his long dick as he spanked her. Her tits would bounce in a tantalizing manner as he growled and told her to fuck his cock harder. Her head would throw back and her spine would arch making her scream as he grabbed her hips and fucked her pussy like a jackhammer.
Pleading pants began to leave her lips and her arms began to give way from beneath her as her raw pleasure built. Reaching up, Hermione grabbed her long bedpost with both hands, urging her to pump herself onto the cock-block harder, grinding the pointed edge with rocking hips.
With one last throaty scream, Hermione came for the second time. She continued to ride out her orgasm on the block, adding a finger on her clit as well, slipping it into her sex and coating it with her juices just so she could have something to suck on when she came again.
She did, this time it threw her into exhaustion. Hermione withdrew the toy from her center and pushed it to the floor. Rolling over onto her back, she closed her eyes and tried to catch her breath, all the while missing the fact that the conjoining door was cracked open slightly, letting a pair of silver eyes shine through.
Hot. That was the only word to describe how she felt. Hot from the weather, hot from her bed covers – just so fucking hot!
Hermione had woken in a fog of lust and the aching between her thighs was unbelievable. She had only ever had sex twice, once with Viktor -- much to her horror -- and once with a wizard she couldn't remember. She was drunk. It was grad year after all. The parties were wild. Ever since that incounter almost two weeks prior something had been building in her, a raw adrenaline and a consistantly peaking sexual view towards everyday events.
She just couldn't curb it, Hermione was horny, plain and simple. Her thoughts never left the image of her riding throbbing cocks, having her holes filled, and bodies sweating as they humped for release. Something had to be done.
Slowly she pulled back the duvet from her sweaty body, letting herself breath, naked on the bed. She closed her eyes, embracing the dirty thoughts about the Head Boy next door that had plagued her for days now. He was the latest target since her mysterious fuck. It had to be do to the close quarters. She couldn't escape the sexy blonde.
Inhaling deeply, Hermione's soft hands began to roam her incredible body. Reaching her large breasts, she kneaded the soft flesh roughly, until her nipples became rock hard. Letting out a small gasp, the wanton girl felt her juices begin to flow down her leg. Withering on the covers, Hermione rubbed her legs together rapidly.
She couldn't take it anymore. Sliding her palm down her glistening stomach, the brown-eyed girl reached the gold. Spreading her folds with one hand, she plunged two fingers into her soaking wet cunt. Over and over she pounded her pussy, adding another finger to the game as she went. Her thumb rubbed her clit, sending shock waves to her center.
“Fuck!” was all that spilled from her lips as she imagined Head Boy, Draco Malfoy with his head between her legs, tongue fucking her, eating her pussy hard. He would swirl his tougue and nip her clit, humming as he went. She pictured his hand snaking to her asshole ready to unleash the power of a shocker.
She began to moan, and wriggle on the damp sheets. She pounded faster and harder with her fingers, but it wasn't doing the trick.
She slid the sticky fingers from her soaking cunt, panting hard. With her other hand she reached for the nightstand, pulling a 12-inch red vibrator from the drawer. With darkened eyes, Hermione smoothed the juice from one hand onto the delicious toy in the other.
Without a seconds loss, the horny girl slide the now vibrating cock deep into her swollen pussy. Instantly she moaned hard, bucking her hips rhythmically trying to get the large cock deep inside. One hand flew up to her nipple and began the rough massaging again, but quickly leaving for her juicy pussy the next second.
She focused on the thick red toy convincing herself it was the enormous cock of Malfoy. She knew how much he detested her but loved the idea of him banging her in his fury.
"Teach me a lession. Fuck me like you hate me!" Two fingers delved into her cunt, along with the dildo, moving against each other with delicious friction. Withdrawing her soaking hand, Hermione brought the fingers to her lips, licking and sucking erotically.
Her head tossed on the covers, pillows were thrown to the floor, moans were muffled in her finger-filled mouth as she fucked herself harder and harder.
Her hips began to buck faster and faster, tits bouncing with the movement. Her own pants and moans were ringing in her ears, sending her over the edge. Her pussy walls tightened around the vibrator as Hermione grabbed the end of it, pumping it frantically. She let out a scream of pleasure as she came, a waterfall of pussy juice gushing from her full cunt.
Before the weakness of her orgasm overtook her, Hermione rolled over onto all fours on the bed and drew the vibrator out of her slick folds. Grabbing her wand from the bed-side table, she cast Accio on a toy that was safely tucked under her bed.
Within seconds, a long, dull, triangular-shaped block with a dildo attachment appeared. The block came to a point at the top, while the dildo could move and be adjusted.
Still in her aftershock, Hermione became wetter at the site of it. Repositioning herself, the horny schoolgirl grabbed the dildo attachment on the block and sank onto it with a guttural moan. It fit her so well. As she sank down to take in the full length, Hermione spread her knees farther and farther apart, letting the pointed edge of the block press into her clit and tender asshole.
She had never been hornier than at that moment.
Hermione began to ride the dildo slowly, absorbing every bit of pleasure from each buck and grind. The point on the block became slick from her leaky pussy, while her clit grew large and sensitive.
Hermione's imagination took her to a dark room with sexy bedding, upon which she had Draco Malfoy underneath her. She invisioned herself pistoning up and down on his long dick as he spanked her. Her tits would bounce in a tantalizing manner as he growled and told her to fuck his cock harder. Her head would throw back and her spine would arch making her scream as he grabbed her hips and fucked her pussy like a jackhammer.
Pleading pants began to leave her lips and her arms began to give way from beneath her as her raw pleasure built. Reaching up, Hermione grabbed her long bedpost with both hands, urging her to pump herself onto the cock-block harder, grinding the pointed edge with rocking hips.
With one last throaty scream, Hermione came for the second time. She continued to ride out her orgasm on the block, adding a finger on her clit as well, slipping it into her sex and coating it with her juices just so she could have something to suck on when she came again.
She did, this time it threw her into exhaustion. Hermione withdrew the toy from her center and pushed it to the floor. Rolling over onto her back, she closed her eyes and tried to catch her breath, all the while missing the fact that the conjoining door was cracked open slightly, letting a pair of silver eyes shine through.