Double breasted blazer dress still on from the Charity Ball. Hermione sat her plump ass onto Blaise's knee as he relaxed in his favorite chair.
The dark skinned Italian, let out a smirk and went back to his drink. She wanted him to feel that rump now that she was finally proud of it.
"Let me take this off?" Hermione asked.
He didn't appeal. His eyes didn't travel away from her as she undressed herself. She wasn't wearing a bra. But still wore a nice thong to the dance. And dance they did.
He watched every curve flow out of that dress and onto the floor.
"Blaise. If you like what you see, you can touch it." Hermione said.
"Only I can touch it?" Blaise said.
"For tonight. Only you." Hermione said.
"Maybe I don't want to touch it." Blaise said.
He got up from his chair and moved towards her.
"Maybe I just want to grab." Blaise said.
The prissy student in her wanted to correct him. Grabbing is a form of touching.
"If you grab me. Don't you dare stop." Hermione said.
"Are you ready for it, Granger." Blaise said.
"I'm done putting on a show. Now show me how you want it." Hermione said.
"Just like I told you how I wanted it on the dance floor. Go onto that couch. Let me slap that ass with my cock. And fuck you until you reach peak after peak like a Gryfindor was made to." Blaise said.
He began removing his suit. Piece by piece. But the only thing on her mind was Peak after Peak.
"I'm not going to let go after I'm inside of you. Not until I cum. Do you understand?" Blaise said.
She nodded. And prepared. A half smile on her face.
He kissed her. Soft by steady. Her tongue entered his mouth and he repaid her the favor.
She got onto the couch. He didn't even have to check if she was wet. He knew that she was from the dance floor. But he got a scent as he removed her thong and let it drop to the ground.
She felt his massive cock slap her butt a few times and slide right through her ass crack. She wasn't sure she could take the dame it would do to her virgin asshhole. But the fact that he wanted it made her wet.
He reach his hand onto one side and slide a finger between her labia. Before she could sigh, she felt him enter her. That wasn't ...a finger. That was what she wanted.. And now both of his hands grabbed onto her waist.
He didn't take too much time before getting deep inside of her.
"You're so fucking tight Granger. I should have fucked you when I wanted to all of those years ago at Hogwarts."
"You're getting to now. Put that aggression inside of me. Don't hold back." she said.
She could feel the orgasm climbing inside of her. Like a squirrel racing to the top of the tree. She didn't need to tell him what to do. He might have been trying to find his own orgasm, but the way he used her body was working wonders that other men hadn't gotten close to.
The sound of his balls hitting her pussy could barely be heard as she began to moan in his study. He made her sweat. Deeply. He adjusted the angle so his toned hips smacked her plump ass.
She was afraid that it'd adjust the rhythm they started, but no. It was making her flow all over him. God she loved that her ass was getting him off. Harry. Draco. Ron. It was hardly something they'd give a real compliment to. Not like the way Blaise did.
The tip of his cock was tapping against an area she wasn't sure if any of her lovers had hit before. Peak after Peak she began to start her orgasm before realizing that a bigger one was just around the corner.
"Blaise. Watch out. I think I'm going to." Hermione said. Flushed face. "BLAIIIISSSSEEE!"
She began to soak the entire cushion of his couch. Impressed, he still focused on his own orgasm. Rocking steady into her. Hands still grabbing onto those hips and not letting go. She was his to breed.
"Don't worry Granger. I'm close too." Blaise said.
A wave of pleasure rushed through her as she felt Blaise erupt with her. He looked sinful doing so.
Blood didn't rush to her head like the others. It fucked raced around. Making her feel like she had lost her damn mind in this one night stand.
It might not be possible to fall in love with him. But it might not be possible to fall in love with another man and not crave what he just gave her.
"Bliase. Whenever you need it. I want to be the one to give it to you." Hermione said.
"With an ass like that and a brain like yours, you better believe that I will." Blaise said.