Angelina moaned as a set of cold fingers traced over the tips of her exposed breast. Beneath them a set of firm lips led the assault the edge of a warm tongue leaving a cool trail down the center of her belly as it made its way between her thighs. She gasped as the mans tongue thrust into her opening alternating from teasing the erect curve of her clit and lips around it. Thrusting upwards the young woman's hands reached down sliding mocha fingers through ebony hair. She had always expected his hair to be greasy by the way other students had spoke of it but to her surprise it was clean and smooth. "Feathers" she felt herself whisper. "Hmm" he said. Smiling Angelina shook her head. 'Nothing'.
Raising himself Snape moved hovering over the curvy quidich player as he placed himself between her shivering thighs. "Do you wish for me to stop" he whispered. Angelina shook her head lifting herself so that their lips connected once more allowing the man to slip his tongue between her willing lips. She winced as the man pushed into her his length and size filling her perfectly. wrapping her legs around his hips she ground against him allowing him to go deeper as he pumped into her.
He leaned forward closing his eyes as he inhaled her scent, fresh grass and cherry wood. Never had he imagined he would be close enough to take in that smell let alone do to her what they were that moment. He watched as she withered beneath him meeting his thrust with some of her own. He moaned as she tightened around him the wetness of her orgasm gushing from her. Wrapping her arms around his neck Angelina pulled the magic instructor closer. "S...Snape" she whimpered. He came instantly.
Slipping one arm around her waist the warlock rolled the young witch from beneath him allowing her to lay straddled on top of him. She kissed him again and he shuddered as her tongue roamed down the side of his neck. He wondered why she had chosen to be there. Why she had chosen him but no answer seemed to come. "Angelina" he whispered. He let out an involuntary gasp as she ground against him. "Ms. Johnson I do believe your teasing me". Nodding she gave him a devilish grin.
They layed like that for over an hour until the bell tower rang signaling a half an hour left before that days quiditch game. She left soon after leaving a cool spot where her body had been and Snape rolled onto it missing her immediately. Looking over at the strewn papers on his desk he felt his mouth twitch into an uncharacteristic smile. He would have to get Angelina to help him grade papers with him more often.