Chapter 12

There was a knock at the door and Hermione turned to see Severus standing there looking Handsome and turned out, in a pale grey suit, and a navy shirt, with the top two buttons, in done. She had on a black belt and shoes to match, and his hair was tied back from his face. She could see the glint of his house ring on his hand as he took in her appearance.

'You look Lovely. Hermione.' He said gently and she beamed at him as he held out his hand for her.

'Enjoy you two.' Narcissa said as she disappeared into the main bedroom, the door shutting with a forceful click.

'Shall we?' He said and she grabbed his hand as he apparated them to their destination. Their destination as it turned out was a small Italian, where they enjoyed a lovely three course meal, with them sharing a started and a desert. They discovered they enjoyed the same things, they talked for over an hour about their favourite potion's journals, and Athrimacy researchers.

Once they had finished their drinks Severus led them to a small pub with a stage in the basement, where they sat for two hours and Hermione found herself grasping for a tissue in her clutch, she was laughing so hard at the amateur comedic as they went through their acts. She glanced over at Severus and found that he too was chuckling with great frequency and there was a relaxed glint to his eyes and he put his arm across her shoulder as they sat at the small table and watched the show. She found herself leaning into him and laying her head on his shoulder for the remainder of the show.

Once the show was finished, he led her back up to the bar, but it was crowded and they found they had no option but to stand at the bar. He ordered himself a whiskey and her a pink gin and lemonade, before he leaned into her and whispered in her ear. 'I need to go and relieve myself; I do hope you'll still be here when I return.'

She smiled at him and nodded, looking at him coyly over the rim of her glass as he walked away.

A few second later she somehow found herself chatting to an admittedly handsome young man who was waiting to be served at the bar. Being polite she decided to indulge him until her wizard came back.

Severus Returned to the bar to find his witch chatting to a young man at the bar, she was facing away from him and he couldn't help but admire her arse in that tight velvet dress. She had one hand round her glass which sat on the bar, his whiskey next to it. And the other playing with a stray curl by her face and the young man chuckled at something she said. He felt a surge of jealousy and wondered if she had been having second thoughts about their date. He returned to her in three long strides.

'Hello, dear.' He said stepping up and reaching round her to grasp his own glass and take a drink as he eyed the young man before him. He was around Hermione's age, handsome with sandy hair and bright blue eyes, he had a roughed looking beard and despite his more casual dress sense Severus could see how the witch before him would be attracted to the boy.

'Oh I didn't realise you were here with your da, maybe you could join my mate and I later when he's had enough?' the young man said with a wink and Severus raised a brow as he look another sip of his drink, he glance at the boy's drink a sneered at the pale ale in his hand. Severus reached his hand up to the back of Hermione's neck and began to draw small figure of eights on the exposed skin.

'You can certainly join them if you wish pet.' He said as her head dropped to his chest and he raised an eyebrow at the young man. 'I only ask I be allowed to watch.' He said lowly as he leaned to whisper in her ear, his eyes never leaving the other mans as he felt her turn and grip his suit lapels.

'Why would I want to do that when I have you here, Daddy?' she said as she drew him in for a sensual kiss, her tongue delving to meet his as the man behind her chocked on his drink. She pulled back and looked at the man, batting her eye lashes at him.

'I think I'm happy where I am.' She said with a wicked smirk as he snaked his arms about her waist. Severus smirked at the man over her shoulder as her hand snaked between them to feel that hardness she had created.

'Err Right, I just assumed, I'll leave you too it then, sorry to interrupt….' The sandy hair man stuttered and Hermione ignored him as she pressed herself against him, nuzzling her nose into his neck.

'He's Gone.' Severus chuckled as she continued her assault on his neck.

'Don't care.' Hermione muttered against his skin and Severus Pinned her to the bar, with his body.

'Very well, Finish your drink.' He ordered as he picked up his own glass and downed it in one. Watching as she took a few long pulls to finish her own drink as they left the bar. It was getting chillier so Hermione looked around making sure that there were no muggles about as she pulled the fur coat from her clutch and Severus helpped her into it as they took a walk along the Thames.

Hermione smiled as she clutched Severus' arm as they walked. 'I've really enjoyed myself tonight.' She said softly, as they walked.

'I have too Hermione.' Severus said retching up to cover her hand with his own. They stop and stared into each other's eyes as she got on her tip toes to press her lips to his softly, it was supposed to be a quick tender kiss but he quickly deepened it. She had looked stunning in that dress all evening and he was tired of playing the gentleman tonight, he had to have her and if her reactions were anything to go by, she wanted him as well.

He tugged her into the alley way across the road and intended to apparat them back to his rooms at the manor, but it would appear his witch had other ideas as she grappled for his belt buckle, and slide to her knees.

His eyebrows went into his hair line and she freed his cock and ran her tongue along his length. 'We can head home Little witch.' He said with a groan and she swirled her tongue round his head.

'I'd like to do it here Sir.' She said her hot breath feeling like heaven on his cooling cock as she took him in her mouth and he couldn't help but fist his hand in her hair and thrust into her mouth as she sucked him dry.

He felt like a teenager as minutes later she was drinking down all he had to offer and tucking him back into his trousers as he helped her to her feet.

He eyed her and grabbed her by the throat. 'That was very naughty little witch, anyone could have seen us.' He crooned into her ear as he backed her into the wall. 'I think you need a spanking Little Lady.' He said as he apparated them back to his rooms. As soon as they were steady, he gripped her hair and forced her to lean across the bed, wiggling her dress up to her hips and tugging her lacy knickers down under her arse checks. He wasted no time in landing a blow on her arse as she groaned in appreciation.

'You like That Little girl?' he breathed n her ear as he landed a few more blows. He could feel himself getting hard again as he ran his palm across her heated skin and down into her dripping quim. 'Your all wet, Little witch, do you like playing the whore? Did you like the thrill of knowing you might get caught with my cock in your mouth?' he sneered and she groaned against the bed sheets her hips bucking up to his hand. He pinned her down. 'Ah Ah, did I say you could move?' he tisked, wandlessly and wordlessly summoning a spanking paddle, as his fingers dipped into her core again. He loved how responsive she was to him.

He landed the paddle hard across her backside and she let out a loud grunt at the impact, before sticking her arse back out for more.

He chuckled at the sight of her. 'My, you are a little Punishment slut, aren't you?' he said landing to more blows on her backside, ensuring the last one caught her glistening lips. Causing her to shriek in pain or pleasure he wasn't quite sure.

Deciding he'd had enough of teasing her, he pulled her up from the bed by the hair. She stumbled slightly, due to the position of her knickers. He tugged them down her legs and she stepped out of them.

'Take off the dress as pretty as it is, I want to see you.' He breathed as she turned for him to unzip it, he noticed the corset laced and forced back a groan as she shimmied out of the dress and kicked it to the side, turning to face him. He found himself getting harder at the sight of her in the black and green corset that did very little to cover her from his roaming eyes.

'Fuck witch, you'll be the death of me.' He muttered catching her by the waist and pulling her into a searing kiss and he palmed her reddened globes causing her to grind into him.

'I need…Please Sir. She murmured as he backed her onto the bed.

'I know what you need Lioness.' He assured her and stepped back to she could unbutton his shirt and removed his slacks and boxers before crawling up the bed and sliding into her waiting heat. 'So tight.' He groaned into her hair as she clawed at his back and he bucked into her.

'More.' She moaned. Locking her ankles round his hips as he pitoned in and out of her and retched between them to finger her pearl, as she shook beneath him. 'Harder!' she begged as he felt her nails break the skin on his back.

He lost control them and pushed himself up to thrust hard and fast into her willing body as she held on for the red, calling his name and enragement as he panted above her.

'Yes Please! Don't stop!' She cried as he took a nipple into his mouth.

'You are perfect witch!' he panted to her. 'You like having my cock inside you don't' he panted and Hermione sobbed out a yes, he could tell she was close, he was determined to make her see stars before he joined her in ecstasy. He knew now he wanted this witch in every which way she would have him, as a friend as a partner, as a dominant as a Master, as a Husband. He wanted to see his ring on her finger and his collar round her neck.

'YES, YES, YES!' Hermione screamed, as he pinched her nub and he growled in her ear.

'Who do you belong to witch?' he asked as he moved from her clit to her nipple and tugged on it hard.

'You Sir!' she answered and he pinched her nipple harder.

'That's right you belong to Master, don't you? Your Master's slut, Master's Little Witch.' He crooned as she moaned loud and long as he rubbed his fingers across her straining clit again and she crashed around him squeezing him for all he was worth.

'Yours Master! Always yours!' she gasped and he shot his load, collapsing onto her as they came crashing down from the high of their evening.

When he'd caught his breath enough to roll of her, he noticed she was already falling asleep and allowed her to curl into a ball on her side as he spooned her, and flicked the covers over them both.

He woke in the morning to find himself hard and wanting, the supple witch pressing her firm arse into his hardened length. He nosed her hair, taking in the scent of her, she moaned lightly at his touch but didn't wake completely. Grinning to himself, he moved down the bed and rolled her gently onto her back, picking up her thigh and leaning it on his shoulder as she murmured his name in her sleep.

He wondered what she was dream of as he used one hand to slowly part her lips. She was drenched. He smirked to himself and allowed his tongue to sweep up her folds. She groaned lightly and panted his name again.

He thought about calling her name but decided just to take her sweet nectar instead and delved into her quim as he felt her tense.

'Oh!' she moaned and her hand threaded into his hair. He chuckled again her and circled her clit with his tongue as his finger dipped into her heat and he arched up to his mouth.

'Sweet baby Jesus!' she gasped as he added a second finger and continued his assault of her, knowing by the shaking of her thighs that she was close. She let out a loud noise as her inner walls tried to pull his fingers deeper and her lapped up her juices like it was his last meal. When she relaxed enough to give him his fingers back, he slithered up her body and rubbed his cock against her wet folds.

'You're not sore, are you?' he asked well aware he'd been rather rough with her the previous night, all too caught up in the moment. She shook her head and giggled as he caught her ear lobe in his teeth. 'Good.' He groaned sliding into her and delighting in the moan that joined his own. He flipped them over and he smirked at her as the new position allowed her to take him deeper and he palmed her breasts and twisted her nipple between his fingers as she rode him at a slow pace.

He allowed her to go at her own pace for a while before becoming impatient and gripping her hips tightly in his hands forcing himself deep into her channel and causing her to through her head back and thrust her breasts out giving him a perfect view of her body as she clenched around him and he emptied himself inside her.

She collapsed onto him and he ran his fingers through her hair. 'Care for a shower love?' he said gently and she nodded, he picked her up effortlessly and carried her to the bedroom, where he put her on her feet and turned on the shower. He handed her the sponge and waited with a raised eyebrow.

'You want me to wash you Sir?'

Severus' heart clenched when she called him Sir instead of Master and he wondered if she had simply said it because he had. Had he even meant it? Did he want her as more than a training sub? Yes of course he did. He wanted her to be his. But he wouldn't push her before she was ready.

'Yes, pet I want you to wash me.' He said with a 'get to it.' Look and she lathered up the sponge and set about washing his chest and shoulders, watching as he turned so she could do his back and buttocks, before he turned again and she washed his feet and legs. She paused when she got to his groin and looked at it's flaccid form.

'Don't think about starting what you can't finish.' He warned and she quickly rinsed his genitals with the sponge pouting at him. 'We have all day for that little witch. I intend to further your training today.'

She finished washing him and he quickly shampooed and rinsed his hair before assisting her with her own and allowing her to wash herself as he got out and dried himself. He dressed quickly and handed her a towel to dry herself as he used his wand to dry both of their hairs.

'What will we be doing today Sir?' she asked as she watched him fasten his cufflink and slip on his class ring.

He looked at her and a wicked idea came into his head. He wondered how seriously she'd taken her words last night. And how far she would go for him.

'Have you ever Worn a collar Miss Granger?' he asked ignoring her question for the time being.

Hermione opened her mouth and blinked at the man before her. was he going to put his collar on her? did she want him too? 'No sir.'

Severus regarded her. Her shoulders were tense and she had pulled her bottom lip to nibble at it, which was a might distracting. He walked over to his toy drawer he took out a black leather collar with an o ring in the centre. It had his initials etched on either side of the o ring as two snakes. He had intended to put it on her last week before their spat, simply as a way to show people at the club that for the time being, she was his. Now though he was determined to claim her. and thought that one day he'd like to get her a nicer looking collar. But for today at least he would see if she was comfortable wearing it. He knew not all subs liked the idea of having a collar on.

'I would like you to wear this for the remainder of our time together today. If you do not like it, you don't need to wear it again. If you do, you will kneel before me, every Friday evening so I can place it about your neck, and you will do the same every Sunday evening so I can remove it. It will signal the start and finish of your time submitting to me. Do you understand?'

She nodded and dropped to her knees in front of him, as he slid the collar about her neck. She noticed it didn't lock, like the one that Draco wore, nor did it self-seal like Narcissa's which never came off and if she'd understood right hadn't in thirty-two years of marriage. Hermione knew this was because she was only Severus' training Sub, and due to her work, she needed to be able to remove it.

She felt tears spring to her eyes and shook them away, she wasn't even sure why they were coming.

'Stand up.' He said gently and she did as asked, 'Today we will be playing with Lucius and Narcissa, I expect you to obey what Lucius tells you to do, however if what he asks makes you uncomfortable do not forget you use your safe word's, however I expect you to only use red when you want all play to stop, from myself included. Understood?'

'Yes Sir.' She said softly. Her mind raced, he was making her play with multiple people. Was she ready for that? She thought she'd have had more time. She wasn't sure what she would do with two men commanding her. she pressed her thighs together and found that they were slightly wet. Clearly her body wanted it even if her mind hadn't quite caught up.

'may I get dressed Sir?' she asked noting that she was still naked. Severus shook his head a wicked smile on his lips.

'The only thing you'll be wearing today my pet, it that collar, and maybe some nipple clamps if the mood takes.' He said threading his fingers through her hair as we walked to the door.

She winced at the tug of his hand but willingly followed, and felt her insides clench at his words. Just what did he have planned for today.