A/N: Posting 3 chapters tonight so be sure you start with 71! Dont want anyone to miss out Review when you reach the end plz! ❤️

She lay across the bed on her back, looking up at the ceiling. She heard Snape's pants drop on the floor. She looked up at him to see him watching her hungrily. He unbuttoned his shirt with quick, nimble fingers and shed it.

He crouched over her on the bed and kissed her again. She was so distracted by the kiss she almost missed his hands traveling to her hips. He slipped two fingers beneath the waistband of her panties and again she was thinking please, please take them off, please.

This time her silent prayers were answered and he pulled them off.

"These are quite wet, Winifred," he said, balling them up in his hand. "What has made you so wet?"

Freddie blushed furiously beneath his gaze, beneath the smirk on his lips.

"Answer me," he ordered, sliding his hand up her leg slowly.

"You, sir," she whimpered. "K-kissing you, you touching me, a-and..."

His hand stopped, just above her knee, several inches from where she desperately wanted it, needed it.

"And?" he said teasingly, stroking her thigh with one long finger but not going any higher.

"S-sucking your cock," she said. "Please, Severus, please."

"Please what?" he asked, smirking down at her.

"Please...touch me, fuck me, something, anything, please."

"So desperate," he said, inching his finger closer but at an agonizingly slow pace. She let out a frustrated growl and grabbed his hand, intent on putting it where she wanted it.

"Oh no you don't," he said, grabbing both of her hands in his and pinning them above her head. "You are going to regret that, little girl."

"I already do," she whimpered, squirming beneath him, trying to get some contact.

He moved off of her and Freddie whined a bit. He grabbed her suddenly, pulling her across his lap. He hit her hard, without warning, and she let out a cry of surprise. His hand came down hard on her ass a second time, then a third. She squirmed in his lap, feeling his cock grow rock hard beneath her belly.

"Please," she whimpered and yelped as he hit her again. "I'm sorry."

He smacked her hard a fifth and final time, then rested his hand against the heated flesh. He stroked her ass gently and she trembled, worried he would hit her again but also sort of wanting him to. The pain mixed with pleasure was making her more aroused than she'd ever been.

He continued to stroke the warm flesh of her ass, then his hand moved down to her thigh. He slid his hand between her legs and cupped her heated sex. She whimpered and collapsed in his lap, her body feeling like jello all of a sudden. He chuckled softly and rolled her off of his lap and onto her back.

"Are you going to behave?" he asked, looking down at her.

"Yes," she said softly.

"Are you sure? I do enjoy seeing you suffer," he said, stroking her thigh.

"Yes sir," she said and gasped as he spread her legs. "I will behave, I'll do...whatever you want me to, sir."

"I know you will," he said and caressed her slit, making her gasp again. He ran his fingers through the damp curls covering her sex before gently parting her labia.

He teased her clit with one finger, then two, making her squirm and moan. Every time she got close to orgasm he would back off, making her whimper until she was almost to the point of crying.

"Please," she said desperately with tears in her eyes. He smirked and moved his fingers down to enter her – then stopped suddenly, the surprise evident on his face.

"You're a virgin," he gasped softly.

"Wha- yes, but- where are you going?" she demanded as he pulled away. "Wait-"

She grabbed his arm but he shook her off. He grabbed his wand from the bedside table and conjured a vial. Her confusion was evident as he turned back to her.

"You may not appreciate this as much in the moment as you will later, virgin's blood is an invaluable potion ingredient and quite rare these days," he explained.

"Okay, just – quickly, please?" she asked desperately.

"We will go as quickly or as slowly as I like, Winifred," he said in a low voice.

She nodded and he rewarded her by caressing her clit again. She moaned and arched her hips desperately. He teased her until she was close again then he slipped his fingers down and penetrated her. The pain was sharp but brief. She felt him move the vial between her legs and do something that felt more clinical than sexual. Then he corked the vial and stood to put it on the bedside table.

He stood over her, looking down at her again, drinking in her appearance.

"Please?" she pleaded, looking up at him. "Please, Severus, I...I'll do anything you want, just – please."

He smiled slowly, an almost feral look. Then he grabbed her legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed.

"I do love hearing you beg," he said, leaning over her. He gave her a swift kiss. "Tell me you want it."

"I want it, please, I need it."

"What do you need, Winifred?" he whispered.

"Your cock, please, sir."

He exhaled slowly and, gripping her hips tightly, positioned himself at her entrance.

"Tell me again," he said softly. "Tell me what you want."

"I want you inside me, please, I need-"

And then he was inside her, filling her up slowly, and then they both shared a moan.

"My God," she groaned, wrapping her legs around him, eager to pull him in deeper.

"No," he said, grabbing her arms and pinning her to the mattress. "On my terms, my speed. Mine."

She moaned loudly as he began to thrust into her, keeping her pinned to the mattress. She was there in moments and could feel herself starting to spasm around his cock when he told her to stop.

"No," he grunted. "Not until I tell you."

"What?" she asked, confused, as he slowed his pace.

"You do not cum until I tell you."

"W-I-c-can't wait," she said desperately and he stopped. He didn't pull out but remained still, looking down at her with another damned smirk.

"Why?" she whined, desperate and frustrated.

"Because I can. Because I like it," he hissed. "I like making you wait, hearing you beg, seeing you desperate...breaking you."

She whimpered, distressed, and he lowered his mouth to kiss her, silencing her whines. He broke the kiss from her mouth and trailed his lips to her neck. He kissed and nibbled, having quickly learned the spots that would drive her crazy.

He kissed the hollow of her throat then sucked the spot hard, hard enough to leave a mark. She moaned loudly and she felt his cock twitch inside of her. With a soft growl he lowered his mouth to her breast.

He kissed her left breast while kneading the right with one hand, keeping her hands pinned above her head with his other hand. She whimpered again as he closed his mouth over her nipple. His mouth was hot and wet as he flicked her nipple with his tongue. Then he gently scraped it with his teeth, causing her to writhe beneath him and moan.

"Hmm," he said, sounding intrigued with her nipple still in his mouth. He bit her gently and she let out a cry as it sent shocks of pleasure through her.

He bit a little harder, then soothed it with his tongue after she let out another cry. He released her nipple with a pop as he began to move in long slow thrusts. She whimpered as she felt her orgasm building again.

"Please," she said, knowing she wouldn't be able to stop it. "Please, please, please."

He said nothing but continued his thrusts until she was right on the brink.

"Cum," he commanded in a low, panting voice. "Cum now."

The released washed over her like a tidal wave. Waves of pleasure rolled through her, so strong it brought tears to her eyes. Snape was still thrusting inside of her as her orgasm subsided, until he came with a low, guttural groan, exploding inside of her.

He rolled off of her, then pulled her to him in a loose embrace while they both breathed heavily. When he caught his breath he moved, pulling her limp body with him so he could lay on her pillow. He wrapped his arms around her tightly and threw one leg over hers, mimicking their sleeping position from the other night. Only this was different, better, with their sweat-slicked skin pressed together.

He buried her face in her hair and let out a soft sight. Freddie was still trembling from the force of her orgasm and he tightened his grip on her. One hand was cupping her breast, idly teasing her nipple until his fingers stilled and he began to snore softly.

"Severus?" she whispered, finally finding her voice.

"Mm?" he said drowsily.

"Are you..." she cleared her throat slightly, her voice a little hoarse. "Are you going to wake up tomorrow, realize this was all a mistake, say it can't happen again."

"Mm. No. Don't worry, little witch," he murmured in her ear. "I thought this through. I have spent the last two days thinking it through and tonight only confirmed it. Tonight gave me more pleasure than the universe has provided me with in the last decade. I plan on taking full advantage of it – of you – for the time being. Do you find that acceptable?"

"More than acceptable," she whispered in response.

"Mm," he said, kissing her ear. "So long as you continue to obey me, we will not have a problem. Now...sleep."

Freddie nodded and relaxed into his embrace. His low voice commanding her to sleep, coupled with the most intense orgasm she'd ever had in her life, was like a sedative. She closed her eyes and the last thing she heard before she drifted off was Snape's soft snores in her ear.