As I dropped my bag onto the floor, a book fell out of my bag. Professor Snape looked at it. By the look in his eyes it was clear that he knew that that book could only be found in the Restricted Section.

"Would you like to explain to me how you came to be in the possession of this book, Miss Granger?" he asked.

I didn't want to jeopardize the opportunity of these private potions lessons, but I also knew that Professor Snape was not stupid, and would probably not continue the lessons if I lied to him.

I must have waited longer than I had realized to answer him, because I was snapped out of my thinking as he slammed his hands on the table on either side of me. He looked incredibly angry, angrier than I had ever seen him or anyone else in my life. He didn't say anything. He just stood there, glaring holes into my eyes. I was too scared to speak, but I glared back at him. We stood there in complete silence and stillness for what seemed like an eternity, until I felt his lips on mine. I didn't know what else to do, so I kissed him back. Taking the invitation, he then moved his lips on mine; it was soft and wet, but also hard at the same time. We kissed for a few minutes until eventually his hand found a place on my waist. He traced along my torso, going up to my chest, grazing my breasts, then down along my abdomen and then resting on my hip. He lifted the hem on my sweater and lifted it over my head.

Once my sweater was off, he looked down at me, noticing that I hadn't worn a bra that day. My nipples were hard, obviously poking through the thin white fabric of my blouse. He began kissing me again while slowly unbuttoning my top. Once he reached the last button, he looked at me. Then he parted my blouse, reached forward, and began massaging my right breast. I just stared at his hand. Then, he leaned down and licked my left nipple. I closed my eyes and sighed in pleasure as he licked around it, then took it in his mouth, sucking and biting. After about a minute, he switched, massaging my left breast and sucking the right.

While keeping my nipple in his mouth, his hand began to wander again, this time to my thigh. He began tracing up my leg underneath my skirt until finally settling on my crotch. I shivered a moaned softly.

"Has anyone else ever touched you here?" he asked, tracing circles over my wetness.

"Umm, no," I sighed.

"Do you touch yourself?" he asked, applying more pressure.

"Sometimes."

"What do you think about when you do?"

"Um… you."

"Good." He parted my panties to the side and started sliding his fingers along my slit. I moaned a bit louder, and then he slowly slid a finger inside me. His hands were much bigger than mine, so I felt much more filled than ever before. He slowly slid his finger in and out of me. I leaned my head back, moaning more as he slipped a second finger. He started fingering me faster and harder. I was moaning more and more as I felt myself getting closer. My legs were trembling so hard, he had to place his free hand on my back to keep me from falling. Finally, I reached the edge.

"Oh! Professor Snape!" I screamed out in pleasure as he continued fingering me through my orgasm.

He kissed me again, this time more passionate than before. After separating, he withdrew his fingers and stepped back, looking at me.

"Strip," he said.

I wanted to do anything to feel like I just had, so I listened. I let my blouse slip from my shoulders and then down to the ground. Then I unfastened my skirt, letting it fall as well. And finally slid off my panties, stepping out of my skirt. I stood in front of him, completely exposed. He walked up to me, unfastening his trousers.

"Get on your knees." I did so. He pulled out his long, very erect member. "Lick it."

I stuck out my tongue and flicked the tip on his cock with it. It was slightly salty. Then I did it again, this time licking the whole head. Finally, I kissed the head, and then licked from about halfway to the tip. Then he grabbed my head and pushed his cock into my mouth. He began grinding his hips slowly, thrusting in and out of my mouth. I looked up to see his eyes closed. Clearly he was enjoying it, so I began bobbing my head, meeting his movements. I was getting more and more of him inside. When I was almost all the way, I felt him tense, then roughly grab my hair and yank my head away from him. I looked up at him in confusion, before he roughly grabbed my waist and threw me onto my back.

He got on his knees in from of me, spread my legs apart, and then I felt fireworks. He began licking me. First, he licked circles around my entrance, all over my labia. IT was unlike anything I have imagined. Then, he took a few slow, long licks from my arsehole to my clit, lightly flicking it each time. I moaned, and then he licked circles around my hole again, getting close until it was inside. He fucked me with his tongue slowly. While inside, he would lick circles, reaching every surface. I threw my head back, moaning louder than before. While licking inside me, he rubbed my clit with his thumb. Then he withdrew his tongue and replaced it with two fingers, immediately fingering me faster and harder than before. I moaned louder and louder, trying to reach for and grab anything I could find, eventually grabbing my breasts, squeezing my nipples as he fingered me, separating his fingers inside me stretching me. Then he started sucking on my clit and I couldn't take it anymore. I screamed again in ecstasy and he sucked and fingered me through my climax until I was limp and panting.

He reached up and kissed me. I could taste myself on him as he stuck his tongue in my mouth. His fingers retreated from my hole and rubbed my slit again. Then he reached down, grabbed his cock, and began sliding it along me.

"Do you want it?" he asked.

"Mmm, yes," I responded, almost begging

I felt him try to push himself into me.

"You're so tight," he groaned into my ear.

He pushed harder until the head popped into me. He was so big. I felt him slide farther and farther into me. I could feel him stretching me. Sometimes he would pull out, and then push back in going just a little further in, until he reached a place that didn't want to give.

"Relax," he said, as he licked and lightly bit my neck. Then I felt a sharp pain that sent a shock through my entire body.

"It hurts!"

"I know." He said, leaning down to lick and suck on my nipples again, he pushed more into me, until he finally stopped.

"Is it… all in?"

"Yes."

He waited about a minute before slowly pulling out and then pushing all the way back in in one swift motion. I moaned loudly, grabbing onto his waist. He started to slowly fuck me. I moaned with each thrust. I was gripping tighter and tighter on his waist until he grabbed my wrists and held them above my head on the floor, gradually gaining speed and force.

Eventually he was pounding into me, holding my wrists above my head with one hand, and grabbing a fistful of my hair with the other. The only sounds in a cold, dark dungeon room were the sounds of our skin meeting and our moans. I struggled against him as he held me in place as I got closer and closer.

"MMM, Hermione!" Finally he tensed up and I felt a warmth shooting farther into me.

As he came inside me, I moaned and came with him. "Oh, FUCK PROFESSOR!" He reached down and rubbed my clit, riding me through my third orgasm.

When we both stopped cumming, he paused for a moment, catching his breath over me. He let go of my wrists and pulled out of me. I felt his cum leak out of my sore, wet pussy. He stood up, pushed his cock pack into his trousers and fastened them back. "You should get dressed and head back to your dormitory before it gets too late."

"Y-yes, Professor." I stood up and slowly walked to my clothes to put them back on.

"I'm giving twenty points to Gryffindor for your willingness to go beyond regular class requirements. Come back tomorrow evening and we can learn more."

"Yes, sir."