Harry Potter: Se’x Oriented Hogwarts

Lucifer heard a soft knock on his door at 10:17. 

'Eager to start tonight, are you? I was only joking to come before...'

He opened the door, and she dashed in, slamming it shut behind her.

'Eager indeed.'

Her robes fell open, and he saw what she was wearing. 'Bloody hell.'

Hermione shrugged off the heavy black material covering her uniform.

He looked her up and down for several long seconds then slowly moved forward, backing her into the door.

Pinning her with his chest, Lucifer stared down at her. "What's all this, Hermione?"

"Do you like it?" Her heart thudded against him. Bloody hell, that boy had intensity down to an art.

Flipping one of her pigtails through his fingers, Lucifer smirked and slid his hand to her throat, stroking up under her chin.

Her pulse raced beneath his fingers as he touched his lips to hers.

"Yes," he breathed.

Hermione tried to hold onto the door, but the room started spinning; she pawed at his chest to keep herself vertical.

Breaking away before he lost his senses, Lucifer nodded across the room. "Go bend over the desk."

Bend over the desk. Bend over. Was he trying to drive her insane, or was she just overly excitable?

The desk seemed miles away; she walked to it in a daze.

When the front of her thighs hit the edge, Hermione looked down in surprise then eased herself over the cool wood.

Lucifer stood just to the side, making sure she could see him. He knew exactly how to get her going.

His fingers flicked open his belt, and he pulled it through the loops.

There was a noticeable hitch in her breathing when he doubled it up. "You want this, don't you?"

"Yes, please," she whispered.

Lucifer flipped up her skirt and stopped in his tracks. She'd taken his request for white knickers in a wonderfully depraved direction.

Calling them underwear would be grossly misleading.

They left almost nothing to the imagination.

Reaching out, he ran his fingers over her abused cheeks. 'Bloody beautiful.'

Hermione heard his heated growl as he stroked her bum. 'I guess he likes the knickers, she thought with a smile.

"Where did you get these, Hermione?" he asked, running one finger down her crack.

"Mail order, sir."

Lucifer wiped his hand down his face, his cock straining at his flies. 

'Blast! This night was supposed to be nice and slow. Now I just want to fuck the hell out her....'

"Do you like them, sir?"

A rough exhale rasped from his chest, and he grabbed her hips, crushing his hard-on against her cleft. 'Does this answer your question?'

Her responding groan sounded pained. "I missed your cock, Lucifer."

His hips ground harder into her backside, her round rump cradling his cock.

"Dammit, girl. This wasn't what I had planned." Lucifer shoved himself off of her and whipped the belt over her cheeks.

Her shout was as far from pain as one could get.

He hit her again, and Hermione rose up on her toes for a second.

The sting quickly became a burn, stealing her breath. She spread her legs wider. 

'Again!'

The arch in her back deepened, and Lucifer just about lost it. She was begging for more without a single word.

Begging for him. He squeezed his erection through his trousers with one hand, using the other to whip the belt over her.

The cry she made was a cocktail of pain and lust, and it vibrated through his balls in a maddening quake.

"Keep quiet or I'm never going to get through this!"

Hermione stayed silent through three more swats, her heavy breathing the only sound other than the soft snap of the belt.

The burn spread, her bum and pussy alight.

'Gah!' She'd been waiting all day to be with him, and now that she was there, she just wanted him to touch her.

Another crack of the leather was all she got.

Lucifer smoothed his hand over the curve of her rump, feeling the heat in her reddened flesh.

He was shocked to see his hand shaking as it ran over her skin. 

'What the hell? Keep it together, Lucifer...'

"Mmm. Thank you, sir!" she moaned, circling her hips into his hand.

He slid under her panties. One finger tickled her entrance, and Hermione heard the slick sound of her arousal.

Lucifer groaned at the discovery. "You're already drenched, pet. You've only been here a few minutes."

"Yes, sir. I've been like this all day."

"I have no doubts from what I saw at the Library. Only, what have you been thinking about that would get you this wet?"

"You buggering me, sir," she replied honestly.

He couldn't stand it any longer.

With one hand, he freed his cock.

Pulling her knickers to the side, he slipped his aching length into her soaked snatch, burying himself in one slow, smooth stroke.

"Yesss," he sighed in relief.

His hips rocked against her warm bum. "I know this isn't what you wanted, pet, but I need to come."

Nodding wholeheartedly, Hermione smiled, loving his loss of control.

He banged her hips into the desktop in an angry staccato, most likely leaving bruises.

She didn't mind at all.

Her whispered pleas floated back to him as Lucifer mindlessly slammed into her.

"Gods yes, Lucifer. Fuck me. I need you so much!"

"Don't you come, Hermione. I mean it."

"Yes, sir."

She wasn't really close yet, but for some reason having him tell her not to come pushed her a little nearer.

He was hitting that spot inside her that made her see stars, his fingers digging into her hips as if he were afraid she'd run away.

Excited by his determination, the tension in her belly grew to an ache.

"I'm getting closer, sir," she warned.

He worked faster. "Don't come! I'm just about there."

Her hand balled into a fist, and she slammed it against the desk.

"Please, sir. Come inside me. I can't take much more!"

Feeling the familiar tingling in his sac, Lucifer relaxed as his climax jolted through him.

Words failed him; all he could manage was a mindless grunt as he pumped his seed into her waiting channel. 

Well—fuck—that certainly took the edge off.

The heat inside her died as he slowed.

Hermione let out a shaky exhale of pride and disappointment.

His desire had rubbed off on her, and she wanted to climax even more than she had before they started.

Which seemed impossible.

"Good girl," he muttered, patting her backside. "You can come when I'm in your arse."

Hermione whimpered. "W-when will that be, sir?"

"Soon," he replied, chuckling at her impatient whine.

"Very soon." There was plenty of time.

They had all night, and he had some preparations in store for her. "Come along. Room is warmer, and we have things to do."

Her arms felt weak as she pushed herself off the desk.

Lucifer took her hand and guided her into the bedroom.

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