CHAPTER 9:

Hermione was awakened by a strong sensation. She felt pressure. It felt good. Keeping her eyes closed, still half asleep, she let herself sink into it. It burned between her legs, she was leaking fluids. She let out a moan but was quickly hushed by a hand covering her mouth.

Snape: Shh little girl. Wouldn't want to wake anyone up. Get up. Come with me.

Hermione: Bloody hell Professor what are you doing here?!

Hermione sat up in bed finally realizing what was happening. She was awake for sure now.

Snape: Just come with me.

He took the sleepy witch by the arm, pulling her out of bed.

Snape: Be quiet.

Hermione whispered.

Hermione: Yes sir.

They made their way out of the common room, through the halls and down to the dungeons. Snape quickly closed the door behind him, enchanting it..ensuring no one would burst in unannounced.

Snape: Lay on the bed.

Hermione did as she was told. Snape undressed her. He was obviously anxious to be inside her. She watched as the Professor undressed himself. God he was handsome. His pecks were well formed. His pale skin glistened in the moonlight shining in from the window above the bed. His hair perfectly shaping his face.

Snape: Miss Granger, you have been a bad little witch haven't you. Poking about. Little know it all. I think it's time you were taught a lesson.

Snape moved on top of her, pulling her hair back so her head was forced on the bed. She winced.

Snape: You will refer to me as Sir. Do you understand?

Hermione: Yes.

Snape: Yes, what?

Hermione: Yes, Sir.

Snape: Good girl.

He released her hair. He grabbed her wrists and forced her arms above her head.

Snape: Keep your arms here.

Hermione did as she was told.

He softly brushed against her face with his hands, moving down to her small perky mounds and gripped one in each hand. He was straddled over her now. She could see him growing the more he touched her. She felt a sharp pinch on her right nipple. The professor had his teeth bearing down every so slightly. She arched her back with pleasure. He bit down harder and pulled. She moaned. He rubbed his tongue around, moving in a circular motion. He moved to the other side and bit down. Her nipple instantly hardened. Snape smiled with delight. He moved on…kissing her stomach. He felt her hands come down on to his hair. Suddenly he stopped and looked up.

Snape: I told you to keep your arms up.

He forcefully picked her up and thew her over his knee, spanking her small arse..hard. She winced in pain, but smiled.

Snape: Now do as you are told…back in position.

Hermione laid back down, arms above her head.

Snape: Open your legs.

He stood at the foot of the bed, watching the young witch obey. She opened her legs wide. He saw her pink cunt , soaking , ready for him. Snape leaned over Hermione, bringing his face close to hers, whispering in her ear.

Snape: Im going to fuck you so hard. You wont be able to walk tomorrow.

Hermione whispered back.

Hermione: Fuck me , Sir.

Snape smirked. Violently, he flipped her over so her stomach was pressing against the bed.

He kissed her back, moving lower each time. He licked her arse, guiding his tongue down, into her pink cunt. She moaned. He dove his tongue into her , as far as he could. She let out a sigh of pleasure. He made his way to her clit, spreading her lips open with his fingers. Snape moved his tongue lazily around. He could feel her body tense. She was close. He fastened his pace, moving around and around her little clit. He felt her juices increase as she let out a loud moan. He licked up her sweet heat. He stood up and entered her from behind, slowly. She gasped. He pushed further in until he hit her cervix. He pulled out, slowly…feeling himself inside her. He couldn't wait. He slammed back in and began pounding her as hard as he could. She moaned louder and louder. He reached forward, pulling her hair. She was now on her hands and knees with her head being pulled back my his tight grip. Snape spanked her over and over until there were hand prints. She liked it. She liked when he was bad to her. He pulled out and laid down on the bed.

Snape: Ride me.

Hermione quickly straddled the Professor, lowering herself slowly onto him. He held her waste and pushed so he could penetrate her deep. She flung her head back, gasping at the feeling. She went up and down slowly at first but then began to pick up speed. Snape was clutching her waste, forcing her to come down and take him all in. She could barely stand it. Fast and faster she rode him, crying out. He felt himself throbbing, she was so tight, it felt so good. Never had he felt this good before. With a long moan, he came deep inside her. She felt his warmth enter her. Her body tensed as she was taken over by a mind blowing orgasm. Together they let out a sigh. Hermione collapsed into his open arms. He kissed her head.

Hermione panted as she listened to the Professors heartbeat. He was so cold. His skin felt like ice. She sat up and looked into his eyes.

Hermione: When was the last time you were with someone?

Snape: Years.

Hermione: Don't you want to experience more?

Snape: I don't need more. I have you.

Hermione: But I am so inexperienced. You could find someone who met your needs easier.

Snape: Its not just about being physical dear girl. Its about feelings. Its about knowing someone, trusting them. Yes, you have much to learn. Based off of our two encounters, you will be easy to

teach.

Hermione: We still have all year. How will we hide this. What even is this?

Snape: This is special Hermione. But unfortunately you are correct. We do need to hide this. What do you propose. I cannot give you detention every day. That will raise suspicion. Ive never taken a linking to a student before. If anyone sees me be kind to you, it will bring up questions. I must treat you like everyone else in public. You understand that?

Hermione: Yes. I wont take it personally. I know how you feel. Harry knows.

Snape looked at her, not believing it.

Snape: Right.

Hermione: Im serious, Harry knows. He saw the way you were looking at me in class.

Snape: Will he say anything?

Hermione: No, I don't think so.

Snape: You must be sure.

Hermione: I trust him. Thats enough.

Snape: If he tells McGonagall Im finished.

Hermione: I know that, he won't.

Snape: Alright.

He glanced at his pocket watch.

Snape: Dear girl you have been here too long. You must get back to your dorm so no one realizes your gone. Filch prides himself on catching students out of bed.

Hermione started to stand up but Snape pulled her back in, on top of him. He brushed her hair aside, looked into her eyes and kissed her lips.

Snape: You make me weak.

Hermione: You make me strong.

They both giggled. Hermione stood up and with a wave of her wand she was fully dressed. Snape still lay in bed naked. He was comfortable showing himself off. At least with her. Hermione walked towards the door and peered back.

Hermione: Ill see you in class Professor.

Snape smiled. Hermione walked back to her dorm with a large grin. It was almost breakfast. But she was hoping to get a couple more hours of sleep as she had first period free. Then it would be time for potions with Harry and Ron. As she lay in bed, the thought of seeing Ron pained her. She had hurt him so much. Her best friend. Her eyes closed, she needed to sleep. She allowed herself to sink into her bed, wrapping up in her covers…she drifted off.