Short- Semi Descriptive && Basically Pure Smut with somewhat of a storyline.
Intro
Hermione Dug through her trunk with eagerness. The flat was empty for once and she planned to take full advantage of it. She pulled out a small black box and whispered a charm for it to open. The lid gently lifted to reveal a dark hole that seemed endless. Hermione reached her hand in, struggling around for a moment before pulling out a small green Vibrator along with a new copy of her erotic fiction.
She made herself comfortable on her bed, propping herself upon her pillows and spreading her legs wide. She pulled her red lace underwear to the side, licking her fingers before rubbing them along her clit. Pressing the small button, she turned the level to 3, slowly dragging the vibrator along her pussy lips. Giving a small gasp of satisfaction, she continued the movement as she reached for her novel.
She flipped gingerly to the last page she had been on. A young girl from a coffee shop had agreed to be spanked by her customer in the back of his car, desperate for the kinky affection. Her eyes skimmed the pages and she read, her fingers guiding the vibrations to just the right spot. She could feel herself become wet and couldn't herself as her breath became heavy. She dropped the book carelessly, closing her eyes as she spread her lips with one hand and rubbed harder with the other.
She moaned aloud as she neared her peak, her fingers carefully teasing her clit as she played with the vibrator. Letting out a load groan, she felt her legs relax against the bed and she quickly pressed the button to turn of her love device. She kept her eyes closed, relishing in the after orgasm buzz.
Hermione frowned as she heard the front door being opened, her alone time not lasting long as usual. She stretched before she got off the bed, placing her items back into the box, which she tossed back into her trunk. She glanced into the mirrow quickly,running her hands through her wild hair and adjusting her simple blue tank top; her nipples clearly stood out against the fabric. She shrugged on a loose pair of jean shorts and walked out into the Kitchen.
Neville was leaning against the counter, his dark hair mused up and his black robes disheveled. He took the last sip of his orange juice, placing the glass on the counter softly. With a sigh, he gave Hermione a small smile in greeting.
"Long Day?" She asked, summing by his appearance.
"One of The Students decided it would be funny to cast a spell on the small Devils Snare Professor Sprout had, It grew about 100 times the size!"
"I bet Mcgonegall enjoyed that. She replied with a snicker.
"Yeah, well they sure are giving me second thoughts about working with Kids." He replied, shaking his head.
"There are many other Harbology Jobs you could try." Hermione voiced thoughtfully.
"Well all I want to try right now is a shower." Neville shrugged as he began to walk out of the Kitchen.
Hermione watched him leave and grabbed his glass. After she quickly rinsed it out, she began to prepare a small dinner for her and her flat mates.
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