A twenty minute car ride never seemed to take a long time according to Hermione until she was sitting passenger to a very sexy older woman who decided to take the entire ride to tell her exactly every way she was planning to make her come undone when they got back to her house. Bella made sure that no details were spared and she was very specific in her descriptions. Hermione was certain she was going to cum from the sound of her professor's voice alone. She had never had someone speak to her so explicitly before and she was dripping. "Please? I'm absolutely throbbing. Can I touch myself?" Hermione looked at her date with pleading eyes and asked when they were about half way home. Bella laughed, a deep throaty laugh that almost seemed to be mocking her. Her only response, "absolutely not. Nobody gets to make you cum besides me, pet. That little masterbating stunt you pulled the other night, you should be punished for it but I've decided to let it slide. Now be a good girl and listen to your professor." From that moment on Hermione sat quietly, getting wetter by the minute only responding, "yes professor and no professor," until they finally made it back to Bella's cottage.
"Come on," Bella smirked when they pulled up out back, "don't get all shy on me now, pet." She rounded the car and opened the door for her date. Once Hermione exited the car, Bella spun her around and pressed her back against the side of the Jeep. The older woman immediately attacked her throat with a line of soft bites sweeping from below her ear across her left collarbone while pressing her thigh in between Hermione's legs. A sigh of relief escaped the brunette's mouth as she rocked her hips against her professor's firm thigh. Another throaty chuckle came from Bella as her hands grabbed Hermione's hips, slowing them to a stop. "Now, now, pet," she pulled back and nipped at her lower lip, "you can't possibly think I'd let you cum so soon, out here in the yard, against the Jeep where anyone could be watching. You are a desperate little thing aren't you," she kissed her soft and slow, the brunette whimpering from the sickeningly sweet kiss. "Come on," she squeezed Hermione's ass and grabbed her hand, pulling her along behind her as they made their way inside. When the brunette stopped to look around the living room, Bella picked the girl up over her shoulder and carried her to the bedroom, tossing her onto the middle of the bed, "fuck first, tour later," she set her with a look that told her to stay put. Hermione was left in the middle of the bed when Bella disappeared into an adjoining room that Hermione surmised to either be a bathroom or a walk-in closet. She was nervous and excited but mostly horny as hell and if Bella didn't return soon, fuck her rules, she was going to start pleasuring herself. "I hope you are being good out there," she heard from the other room.
Hermione groaned, she wasn't going to last long at this rate. "Are you coming to fuck…" her sentence was cut off when Bella emerged from the closet. Hermione's mouth went dry, all her spare liquid rushing between her thighs. The older woman came out wearing a black lacy corset that barely contained her breasts, a lacy black thong that was merely a formality than a piece of cloth, black sheer stockings that were connected to garter belts and black heels. "Uh," was the most eloquent thing her brain could comprehend at that moment. She short circuited.
Bella smirked and slowly sauntered over to the bed, never breaking eye contact. "See something you like?" Hermione visibly swallowed and nodded, "no, use your words."
"Yes, Professor," she all but moaned. She was scooting back to sit with her back against the headboard when her Professor crawled onto the bed, kneeling beside her.
"That's a good girl," she said as she grabbed hold of her chin and turned her head, licking up her throat to her ear before whispering, "have you ruined your jumpsuit yet?" She let go of her jaw and trailed her hand down Hermione's body, cupping her sex firmly. Bella groaned but kept her composure. "Absolutely. Fucking. Drenched." She accentuated each word. When Hermione started rolling her hips to press herself harder into Bella's hand she pulled it away, "desperate and needy. Just the way I want you," she bit her ear lobe, "not desperate enough though are you?" She reached around to Hermione's other side and pulled down the zipper on her jumpsuit. "Are you?" She asked as she pinched an exposed nipple.
"No professor. Not yet," she whimpered.
"I didn't think so," she growled as she mounted Hermione, straddling the younger woman, a firm leg on each side of Hermione's hips. Hermione could feel Bella's desire where their bodies met. She ground her hips down onto the body below her, "you do feel what you do to me, little girl?" Hermione threw her head back but Bella reached and thread a hand through her hair, squeezing and creating tension, pulling just enough to send the sensation coursing through the brunette's body, "you denied me for weeks. This," she reached down with her other hand and moved her underwear to the side and entered herself with two fingers, biting her lip as she rode her fingers for a few moments, "fuck." She pulled out and brought her fingers up between them, "this is what I've had to do to myself every night, waiting for you." She looked absolutely evil, "now suck," she thrust her two fingers into Hermione's mouth. The young woman moaned at the taste. She swirled her tongue around the fingers then sucked on them until she was sure every last drop was consumed.
"You loved that didn't you?"
"Can I have more, Professor?" Hermione's pupils were blown wide with lust.
"Soon enough," she pulled her into a heated kiss, massaging her tongue across Hermione's lower lip, demanding immediate entrance. If it were possible to die from a kiss, the younger woman would be deceased. Bella kissed with a certain amount of pleasure that she never experienced. She was panting by the time Bella sucked her tongue into her mouth ripping a moan from her throat. Bella pulled away, sucking hard and biting her lower lip. "Fuck, you are working me up so bad right now. I planned to fuck you properly, edge you until you couldn't take it anymore but I don't know if I can wait," she said, grabbing Hermione's hand and putting it between her legs. "Fuck me," she commanded the younger woman. Hermione moved her thong to the side and ran her fingers up and down Bella's soaked slit. "I'm so wet for you, baby," she groaned when Hermione bit her collar, sucking a bruise onto the pale skin. "I said fuck me," Bella moved Hermione's hand and impaled herself on the brunette's fingers. Taking matters into her own hands, she started moving up and down on two fingers, fucking herself hard and fast. She held onto the brunette's shoulders as she rode her fingers mercilessly. Hermione already felt Bella's walls fluttering around her fingers as she rode her way to the first orgasm of the night. Feeling bold, Hermione snaked her hand around and smacked Bella's ass while swiping her thumb across her clit. That was enough to send Bella over the edge, screaming Hermione's name into the night. She thrust herself onto Hermione's finger a few more times before resting her forehead against her partners, lifting herself off of Hermione's fingers. "Awfully bold of you to assume you could smack my ass," she panted, coming down from her post orgasm high.
"I'm sorry, Professor," she all but moaned out when Bella shoved Hermione's own fingers into her mouth. She greedily sucked all of Bella's juices off of her fingers, moaning at the sweet and tangy taste of Bella's orgasm.
"I'll let it slide this time," she let Hermione's hand fall, "now, take that off," she pointed to her jumpsuit, "and lay down like a good girl," she winked as she got off of the bed and walked over to her dresser returning with a few sex toys, "just in case you misbehave." Bella crawled back up onto the bed and waited. "Spread your legs," and as if on command, the brunette's legs fell open. "So wet already," she kneeled between Hermione's legs. She lowered her body flush against the woman below her and whispered in her ear, "remember you don't get to cum until I tell you. Got it?"
"Yes Professor," Hermione moaned out loudly when Bella pressed her thigh onto her wet center. She rubbed herself against the thigh like it was a gift from god herself, whimpering each time her slick heat moved back and forth.
Bella chuckled against her ear, "so fucking needy," she bit at her lobe before moving down to lick, suck and bite her way down Hermione's throat and shoulders. The dirty words and biting was sending Hermione's mind reeling into another dimension. She was sure that she wasn't going to last long but was determined to wait for instructions from her Professor. Bella trailed her hand down Hermione's body stopping to squeeze her breasts before toying and flicking each hardened nipple. She pulled away from her neck to look at her lover. Hermione's eyes were almost black, her lips parted and chest heaving. "Such a pretty little thing," she whispered against Hermione's lips as her middle finger dipped into her center slowly to the first knuckle and stopped. Hermione started working her hips to try to get Bella to fuck her properly. "Beg for it," she kissed the breath out of Hermione, leaving her groaning for anything the older woman would give her. She pulled her finger out slowly and dipped it back in only a shallow depth, waiting.
"Please," she whispered. Bella's finger pulled back out and entered her fully. "Please," Hermione said a little louder. Bella was smirking at the girl below her. Such power she had over this woman with just the use of her one finger.
She pulled out completely, "what was that?"
"Please, fuck me, Professor," her sentence turned into a moan when Bella entered her deep with two fingers, setting a slow and gentle pace.
The sound of Hermione's wet cunt could be heard filling the room as Bella fingered her as deep as she could. "Already so tight," Bella growled against the girl's ear, feeling her walls tightening around her fingers even more. "Not yet," she licked the shell of Hermione's ear and pulled her fingers out completely, making the younger woman whimper. "Now, now," Bella chastised, "none of that whining, you'll get to cum soon enough. Spread your legs," she commanded as she slid her body down so she was eye level with Hermione's dipping center. She inhaled deeply, "you smell intoxicating," she started kissing and biting up Hermione's inner thigh, stopping right beside her labia, before moving to her other thigh and continuing her assault over there. "Now," Hermione felt her professor's hot breath ghosting over her swollen sex, "I'm going to have to clean up this mess before you start dripping on my sheets." She heard a moan rip from Hermione's throat when she flattened her tongue and ran it up the length of her slit, lapping at her clit before sucking the bundle of nerves into her mouth.
"Oh Bella, yes," she screamed when the older woman ran her teeth lightly over her clit, flattening her tongue and plunging it inside of her pussy. Hermione looked down and thought she was going to cum on the spot when she saw her Professor devouring her cunt while maintaining eye contact. "I'm going to cum," she panted, breaking eye contact and throwing her head back, arching her back as Bella removed her mouth and crawled back up her body, pressing her thigh back into Hermione's center.
"What did I tell you about waiting for permission, girl?" Bella growled as she kissed Hermione deeply, the younger woman moaning at her own taste. "I'm not finished with you yet." Bella rolled her hips so her pelvis pressed deliciously into Hermione's wetness. "Be a good girl and wait until you are told to cum?" She sucked a painfully hard nipple into her mouth and she felt Hermione's body shaking, she smirked against her nipple as Hermione screamed her professor's name as her orgasm took her by surprise, unable to stave it off any longer. She continued to rub herself against Hermione's clit until she was sure her orgasm was complete. Bella's chuckle was completely evil as she pulled away from Hermione's nipple with a wet pop, "what happened sweetheart?" Hermione turned a bright red under the scrutiny of the older woman. Bella raised an eyebrow waiting for the girl to answer her.
Hermione tried to turn her head and avert her gaze but was stopped by her professor's hand on her jaw, maintaining eye contact. "I'm sorry. It just felt, you just felt so good. I really did try."
"I know you did," Bella gave her a kiss on the side of her mouth. "But," she got onto her knees, "girls who don't follow instructions need to be properly punished, right?"
"Yes, Professor." Hermione all but moaned out already getting excited again. She wanted whatever Bella was going to give to her and she'd gladly take it all.
"Okay then," she moved back on her knees to the edge of the bed and got up, standing at the edge, taller than normal with her heels. "Come now, on all fours, bring that pretty little pussy over here." Hermione never moved faster in her life. She moved to the edge of the bed, got on all fours and bent over in front of her Professor. "So gorgeous," she said as she cupped her sex. Hermione was unsure what was going on behind her but she heard her Professor shuffling around and opening a bottle squeezing out a liquid before she heard a soft moan fall from the older woman's lips. "Now," she felt Bella move into position behind her, the heels giving her the perfect height. Hermione groaned when she felt something hard slip between her pussy lips. She dared a look over her shoulder and she saw Bella completely naked except for a black strapless strap on dildo and her high heels, a new surge of wetness coating her sex. Hermione inhaled deeply and reset her focus. She was determined to wait this out, knowing if she obeyed, she'd get rewarded. The sound of skin slapping skin rang throughout the room as Bella brought an open palm down on Hermione's ass and repeated the process on the other cheek. The pain was just enough to make Hermione moan. "She likes to be spanked," Bella laughed, "perfect," one more swift smack to each ass cheek and Bella was ready to begin. "Now, pet, remember you don't get to cum until you have permission. We will do this over and over again and again until you learn to play by the rules," she reached around and pinched Hermione's clit distracting her as she slid the strap into her tight core. Hermione screamed out something that sounded like 'yes Professor' as she threw her head back and Bella laughed, pulling out and thrusting back into the hilt, "good girl."
Hermione's eyes fluttered open when she heard what sounded like an alarm going on off from Bella's phone. After the hours of amazing sex, Bella had the forethought to plug their phones into chargers and set a couple of alarms so they wouldn't be late for class. She heard Bella mumble behind her and spoon up against her closer, ignoring the alarm and drifting back off to sleep. The alarm stopped and Hermione let her body relax back against her Professor. Bella's arm flexed around Hermione's stomach pulling her in closer to her. She felt the gentle breath on her shoulder as the older woman drifted back off to sleep. Hermione felt that their first real date was a success and the sex was better than she remembered it. She knew when she sat up that she would be a little sore today but she was here for it. Sleeping the full night next to the other woman was also amazing. She had the best night's sleep that she could recall in a long time. Certain that Bella had fallen back to sleep she was surprised when she felt soft lips caressing the skin on the back of her neck. Hermione hummed and squeezed her arm around the one holding her stomach. "I thought you might've skipped out on me again," the sleepy, scratchy voice of her Professor whispered from behind her.
"Only an idiot would walk out on you twice," she confessed. "I had an amazing time last night," she turned so she could face her lover. "The date was amazing," she saw Bella smile and then smirk, "and after the date was amazing, too."
"For me, as well," Bella leaned in and kissed Hermione slowly and languid, barely any pressure on her lips. "I like waking up next to you."
Hermione saw a slight blush on her Professor's cheeks, "it is rather cozy in here. Without trying to scare you off, I want to say that I could get used to this."
Just as Bella was opening her mouth to say something, her phone alarm started going off again, "oh piss off," she groaned as she rolled away from Hermione and reached for the phone. "Well pet," she showed her the time, "looks like we need to get going or we will both be late for class."
"Oh shoot," Hermione panicked. "I'll never have enough time to get back to my place and shower now."
"Stay and shower with me," she gave Hermione a cheeky grin. "You look to be the same size as Cissy. I have some of her clothes here in the spare bedroom. You can borrow those." Bella was already up and out of the bed, still naked from last night. She was walking over towards the bathroom when she stopped and looked back at the bed. She saw Hermione worrying her lip between her teeth, "come on. I'll even drop you off a reasonable distance so nobody sees us arriving together."
"Oh all right," Hermione got out of the bed and took Bella's extended hand as she pulled her flush against her, "but no funny business in the shower."
Bella laughed, a full belly laugh as she pulled Hermione into the bathroom, "good one, pet."
Bella had her way with Hermione in the shower a few times over before they finally washed themselves and got ready for the day. Hermione had borrowed a pair of black dress slacks and a dark green silk button down shirt that had belonged to the youngest Black sister. They were the same size so the clothes fit her body well. Bella dropped Hermione off around the back of the campus because the younger woman requested to be dropped off where nobody would see her get out of the car. She sent a text to Draco saying she'd meet him at class and another message to Ginny saying she wasn't dead and she'd see her later in Art History. Hermione walked a little slower today after the rigorous activity she partook in last night and this morning but she had absolutely no regrets. She rounded the front of the building and saw Draco walking up to her with a second cup of coffee. "You are my angel," she said, reaching out and grabbing the cup of coffee from her friend. "I owe you."
"No worries," Draco smirked, "I've been keeping a tally for the past four years. I'll collect it all in due time." She rolled her eyes and they turned to walk inside. "So, Ginny said you had a date last night. Anyone I know?"
"I'm not sure," Hermione lied, "but I'd rather not talk about it just yet. I don't want to jinx it before it's had a chance to begin."
"Okay," he simply said but did a double take as he held the classroom door open for her, "is that a new outfit?"
"Yes," was all she said as she moved past him and towards her regular seat.
"It seems so familiar to me," he shrugged, "oh well." They both started working on their computers and he snapped his fingers, "my mum has a shirt just like that."
"Does she now?" Hermione kept her face neutral but inside her heart was racing.
"Yeah. Same color and everything," Draco shrugged, "the color looks good on you."
"Thanks," she said as she took a sip from her coffee trying not to blush as Bella entered the classroom looking like she had just won the lottery. A night full of passionate sex suited her well and she was in a cheerful mood throughout the entirety of the class.
The brunette couldn't recall one single new piece of information from the lecture because she was focused on her Professor and everything that transpired the previous night. "Miss Granger?" She snapped out of her daydream and blushed, "if you are going to daydream throughout my lecture then I'm afraid I'm going to have to see you after class."
"Yes, Professor," she cast her eyes down to her notebook trying not to blush at being called out in front of everyone.
"You really need to stop pissing my aunt off." Draco laughed beside her. "I'll save you a seat in the library?" She nodded but didn't say anything as he left the room.
Hermione was waiting until all the other students left before getting up and approaching Bella's desk. She put her hands down and innocently asked, "you wanted to see me, Professor?"
Bella bit her lip and pushed her glasses up on the top of her head, "been thinking about me all morning?" She saw Hermione roll her eyes and stand up straight, removing her hands from the desktop. Bella stood as well and walked over, moving the girl around until she was sitting on the corner of her desk. "Don't try to deny it. I saw the looks you were giving me. The soft blush on your cheeks. You were thinking about last night and was wondering, 'hmm what else will my Professor do to me?'" She smirked. "What other kind of pleasures can she give me?" She leaned in and whispered in her ear, "you have no fucking idea how hard it is to see you in class and not be able to touch you," she reached up and grabbed the lapels of Hermione's dress shirt. "I have so many plans for you, for us. I will make all of your fantasies come true."
Hermione couldn't take it anymore. She surged forward, wrapping her arms around Bella's neck, bringing their mouths together in a heated kiss. The women were lost in a mess of hands, tongues, teeth and lips when they heard the familiar voice of Draco coming back into the room, "I forgot my coffee." Bella jumped back away from the brunette right as he looked up and saw them, mouth hanging open. "Aunt Bella?" He looked at his aunt and over to his friend, "Granger?"
The two women shared a look before looking back at the stunned blond man who was still standing with his mouth open, "close your mouth, Draco. You'll catch bird shit that way," he snapped his mouth shut, eyes still wide. "Well shut the door and get in here. I think it's time for the three of us to have a little chat."