Harry Potter: Se’x Oriented Hogwarts

"That's better," Lucifer whispered. "Thank me for each hit."

She slowly nodded and then watched him in the mirror. The leather cracked against her bum.

"Thank you, sir."

Lucifer went on and on. Burning little red spots into the least damaged areas of her skin.

Her replies became more heated until she began to sound as if she were drugged.

"I think that's sufficient for the offense. Would you like me to stop?"

'Bloody hell, I don't. Dammit.' She did NOT like the pain.

But what he was doing wasn't so bad.

It only stung in small little spots, and the heat seemed to be transferring immediately to her pussy.

"Please, sir, I can take more!"

"Where?" he asked with a leer.

Her eyes went wide. "Everywhere," she whispered. 

'Oh shite, why did I say that? Think before you talk, Hermione. What is wrong with you?'

The leather smoothed over her burning skin then tapped at her pussy lips.

"Look at me," he murmured.

She did. His expression made her wetter.

The flat loop of leather ran over her breast.

When it brushed her over-sensitized nipple, she hissed.

Lucifer teased her other breast, leaving both her tips feeling like electrical conductors.

He lightly slapped one, and her mouth fell open. It was more fire than pain.

Hermione watched her traitorous tip swell and pebble in response. 

Lucifer trailed down the center of her torso until he reached her pubic hair.

"Hold yourself open for me, pet."

She couldn't do it fast enough.

Lucifer ran the soft leather through her folds, teasing her opening. His wrist flicked, and the tip struck her inner lips, the wet sound smacking through the room.

Her snatch shone pink and red, a lovely complement to the black of the crop.

When he slapped her clit, she looked him in the eye, begging for more.

"Hmmmm"

Lucifer's cock twitched against this thigh. Her soft sighs and moans were driving him mad.

The fire in her eyes went straight to his groin, making him want to plow into her until she screamed.

The keeper met her pussy one last time then he cast it aside and lay against her.

Lucifer wanted to see her lust up close.

Her legs wrapped around him and forced him tighter to her core, bathing him in heat.

Brushing his length along her slit, he held her gaze.

Her eyes became unfocused, and she whimpered up at him.

"What do you want, pet?"

"I need you inside me, Lucifer. Please!"

He smirked. "Don't come until I tell you."

She nodded. "Yes, sir."

Pushing his aching glans down to her entrance, Lucifer watched her face go from needy to rapturous.

Her hands grasped at his back when he started to move inside her.

Hermione whispered, breathless with relief, "Yes! Thank you, sir. So good!"

His head bowed, and he nipped her pulse before deciding on a good spot and going to work.

The harder he marked her throat, the more she bucked beneath him.

He growled into her neck, her passion adding to his own.

His hips went faster, increasing to a fierce cadence.

"Please. I need to come, sir. Let me come for you," she panted into his shoulder.

'Fuck.'

"That's my girl. Come for me, love. Say my name. Let me hear it, nice and loud."

Her pussy released a wave of moisture as her climax crested.

"Lucifer!" she shouted, her back arching off the bed.

Hermione let the spasms take control of her body and went along for the ride.

Lucifer bit down hard as she rode out her orgasm. 

'Fuckfuckfuck.'

He pulled back so he could see her face, letting her desire compound his own.

When her pussy finally calmed, she took in a deep breath; her eyes opened to find him staring at her.

"Are you ready for more, pet?"

"Yes, sir," she gasped. Whatever he had to give her, she wanted.

He pulled out, careful to not cause her any discomfort. "Push out your plug, pet."

Swallowing hard, she concentrated on bearing down and felt the metal stretch her hole.

He tossed it aside and summoned the lube. "Are you sure you want this, pet? We don't have to do it. It's not a requirement."

"I'm sure," she whispered.

"You'll have to be more convincing than that," he teased.

Her teeth bit her bottom lip as she thought. "I need you in my arse again, sir. Make me yours."

"That was much better." Sitting back on his heels, Lucifer opened the jar and smeared some of the gel over her hole before pushing two fingers inside.

Hermione moaned. Her eyes flashed up to the mirror, and she pulled her legs up to her chest to see more.

Lucifer groaned at her willing position. 

'This is the best morning I've had in . . . ever.'

Applying a generous portion of lube to his throbbing erection, he prepared himself for entry.

"I want you to tell me if anything hurts," he warned as he placed the tip to her tiny hole.

She stared back at him, nodding.

"Yes, sir."

His jaw clenched as he entered her. 

'So hot. She's going to burn me alive.'

He pushed in slowly, watching her face for any signs of pain.

Her eyes flicked back and forth, going from his face to the mirror. The sight of him sinking into her was mesmerizing, her gaze glued to where their bodies met.

The corresponding burn as he sank in made her wince, but her pussy leaked as though he were licking her clit.

Lifting her hips a little higher, Lucifer moved the pillow around so she'd be at a better angle.

The creamy dew of her pussy glinted back at him, and he let out a ragged grunt.

"Touch your clit, love. Don't come yet. I just want you close."

"Yes, sir." Her hand slid down, middle finger grazing her nub.

Lucifer watched her twitch with excitement as she polished her pink pearl.

Resuming his slow descent into her arse, he delighted in her hitched breathing and increased finger flicking. 

'Oh fuck! My little debauched arse angel. Wonders never cease.'

"Are you enjoying yourself, pet?" he whispered, jaw tight.

"Yes, sir. I think I'm getting close again. May I come, please?"

'We just started...'

"No, wait just a little longer."

She moved her finger lower to tease her inner lips. 

"Good girl. I'm almost in all the way."

Hermione glanced up at the mirror and groaned louder. "Oh gods," she whimpered, "Please may I come now, sir?"

"NO. I said wait."

Her hand got even slower, tickling her swollen opening.

When he was buried to the hilt, Lucifer stopped and rested.

Her muscles jumped and shuddered around him.

Gently moved in and out a few times; her whimpered whine became a concerto of need.

The hand on her pussy had gone totally still, unable to withstand any more teasing.

Brushing her fingers with his, he whispered, "Take away your hand, pet."

He slid two fingers into her slick pussy and curled them, finding the spot that made her grit her teeth.

"All right, you may come now."

His fingers curled and shook inside her as he thrust into her arse.

Hermione's brain was gone. It was too much at once.

Her entire lower body began to shake.

Lucifer stared down at her, whispering encouragement as the muscles in her abdomen started trembling.

The pressure grew to a roar then her pussy was streaming its adoration all over his hand.

His fingers pulled out, and he strummed her clit back and forth as she yelled out a sound of tortured joy.

Hermione felt a wet spot grow on the pillow beneath her, the fluid rolling down her crack.

Her body quaked as her back pulled higher and higher off the bed.

Lucifer kept talking as she came, smiling to himself when she squirted all over his hand.

Her juices flowed down her cleft and coated his cock, sluicing his path.

Stroking her thigh, he tried to soothe her shaking body.

"Yes, love. That was excellent," he murmured as she recovered. "Would you like to try it a bit harder?"

Her chest was still heaving from her orgasm, but her eyes snapped open. "I want it, but I'm scared."

"Of it hurting?"

"Yes."

"I'll stop if you ask."

Her head nodded slowly. "Okay," she whispered. "Please, don't hurt me."

His heart dropped into his stomach. "Never. I want you to love getting reamed, not fear it. This will never be a punishment. Do you understand?"

Her shoulders relaxed a little, and she nodded. "Yes, sir, I understand."

His hips sped up a little. "Your arse feels wonderful, pet, but we will only do this when you ask for it."

Hermione swallowed hard and nodded again.

"Whenever I ask for it?"

Lucifer moved faster, placing his hands on the bed. "No, only when I think you deserve it."

Her brow lifted in consideration of that.

She had thought he'd want to bugger her all the time now.

He made it sound as if he were only doing it for her.

Hermione didn't believe that at all. He obviously loved it.

"Don't you want my bum, sir?" She had to be sure.

His thrusts got harder. "Fuck!"

Lucifer groaned, "Yes, pet, I want it. This hole is mine. But it has to be because you want it, not because I want it."

His words loosened the grip of fear in her belly.

The restrained force in each thrust made her stomach flip.

She wanted to kiss him and pet him.

Tell him how much she wanted him.

Stroke his hair and sit in his lap. Hug him. 

'He wouldn't let me....'

When her hand reached up and stroked his chest, he sped up again.

Lucifer was at about a five out of ten on the intensity scale. He didn't want to lose himself.

If she suddenly asked him to stop, he needed to be able to rein in his movements quickly.

Hermione's eyes slowly opened and closed as he beat his hips against her bum.

It didn't hurt like she thought it would. It felt pretty damn good.

There was still a burn, but the more she relaxed, the better it all felt.

She wanted him to know what he was doing to her. Her mind screamed at her to tell him.

"You feel so good, Lucifer."

He stared back at her.

"Just a little harder," she whispered. "Are you close?"

"Mm," he grunted noncommittally. 

'I'd be less close if you'd stop whispering at me like that....'

"Please. I'd like to come again," she begged.

"Yes," he hissed. "Touch yourself. I want to see it."

Her hand slid between them, swirling one finger over her clit. 

'Bloody hell.'She was ready to come again. 

'I just got over the last one.' The combination of her finger and his cock was a deadly duo.

She was at her peak in less than a minute, the soft waves spreading through her sex, making her bum tighten around him even more.

Her cry sounded raspy and raw. She'd been yelling too much recently.

Lucifer couldn't withstand the strength of her climax.

When her arse clamped around him, he went along with the tension in his balls.

Her pulsing milked all he had as stream after stream shot into her soft tract.

Hermione watched his face as he came.

He was whispering her name, his hips thumping her bum in several spastic jerks. "T-Thank you, sir," she whispered.

His vision came back into focus, and Lucifer stared at her as he caught his breath.

He didn't know why she was thanking him. He liked hearing it though.

"You're welcome, pet." Carefully, he pulled his softening cock from her bum.

Removing the pillow from beneath her hips, he rested against her soft body.

Her arms and legs wrapped around him to keep him from moving away.

Hermione pressed her lips to his shoulder and neck.

She nipped and sucked at the tight muscles, wanting to mark him and declare him as hers.

Even if he covered it with a concealing charm, they would both still know it was there.

Lucifer felt the burn at the side of his neck.

He liked the bite of suction at his jugular, but he didn't want to spend all morning checking that he'd hidden everything.

"Stop. I don't want to have to cover any more!" he growled.

Hermione didn't stop, but she did move lower where it wouldn't show.

Her lips found his collarbone, marking him again.

He pulled her up and returned the favor.

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