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"Miss Granger, I am doing my best not to act how I feel," he whispered, encasing her within his arms. "You wouldn't want the big bad wolf to suddenly snap, now would you?"
She bit her lip in that annoyingly enticing way and whimpered gently. He hardened instantly and pulled her onto his lap with a growl, hoisting each leg either side of him. The flurry in her cheeks enticed him.
"I've always liked fairy tales," she whispered, keeping her gaze steady, hoping he could feel the sweet moisture that soaked her knickers.
"I'm not your modern day bedtime story, Miss Granger," he growled, hitching her bottom a little closer to his straining cock.
"I've always preferred the Brothers Grimm," she said sweetly, meeting his lips with a tantalising kiss.
Thanks so much for reading. It means a lot.