A/N: OK, this is important, so please read! This chapter contains explicit sexual content so if you're under 18 or this kind of content makes you uncomfortable, please don't read! I promise you won't miss anything as every chapter is like a one-shot. And if you're over 18 and decided to read this chapter, please leave a review (or a DM)! As this is my first try at an M rated story and I need to know how I did/if I should continue! Thank you!
17. Her passion ;)
"Oh, Harry! Please don't stop!" Hermione moaned in his ear. She was pulling his head down to her neck, her fingernails scratching his scalp. Taking advantage of his imprisonment, he bit where her neck met her shoulder, making her gasp in his ear. Harry smiled smugly and kissed the spot he just marked, soothing the sweet tingle with his tongue. He could feel her pulse beating wildly under his lips. Hermione moaned again, her hot breath grazing his skin. She let her hands wander, they went down from his head to his shoulders to his back, her hands caressing his skin, her fingertips leaving hot trails behind them. "That's going to leave a mark, isn't it?" she whispered, it was more of a statement than a question. Harry raised his head from its place at her neck and looked deep into her hazy eyes. He didn't need to talk, he just smirked and thrust into her deeply, never breaking eye contact. "Oh God!" Hermione gasped with pleasure, her legs around his waist tightening, preventing him from pulling out.
"'Mione!" Harry groaned, he was buried deep inside her, her hot wetness engulfing him completely. "You'll be the death of me." Hermione's lips tugged upwards. While still holding his gaze, she loosened her legs, deliberately pushing him away. There was a mischievous gleam in her eyes.
"We wouldn't want that now, would we?" Her voice was husky with passion, daring him to respond. And he did. His eyes flashing with desire, he bent down and captured her lips, his tongue mimicking the movement of his hips down below.
"I think that's a great way to go." He murmured in between kisses, the vibrations of his voice making Hermione tremble with want. She reached down and put her hands on his ass, pushing him deeper inside her.
"Oh, Harry… Faster! Please!" Harry obliged her request by moving his hips faster. Hermione's breathing getting heavier with every thrust. Harry removed one of his hands from its place beside her head, moving it down her side, caressing her skin as it went. He grabbed her thigh and placed it higher on his waist, making her lock her ankles behind him. Hermione threw her head back with the pleasure this new angle gave her. She was close, he could feel it. In order to give her more pleasure, Harry bent down and captured her nipple with his mouth, sucking gently.
"OH, HARRY!" Hermione's walls tightened around him as she reached her climax, her hands pulling his head upwards to once again bury it in her neck. Harry stopped his thrusts, waiting for her to come down from her high, he didn't want it to be over yet.
After a few seconds which felt like hours to Harry, Hermione's breathing returned to normal, Harry could feel her smile against his skin. She kissed his shoulder and with one swift move, turned them over. Now Harry was lying on his back with Hermione on top him. He felt himself twitch inside her, he always liked it when Hermione took control.
Hermione grinned down at him and started to slowly move up and down, her hands on his chest supporting her. Harry's hands wandered up on her body, starting at her thighs and moving upwards towards her waist to her breasts, gently grabbing them, feeling their weight in his palms. Hermione's eyes got closed, she looked like she was savouring the moment. Harry, mesmerised with the view, couldn't help himself and sat up to kiss her slightly parted lips, pulling her on his lap. They both moaned at the contact of their lips, Hermione opened her eyes and looked deep into Harry's emerald green ones, her forehead resting against his. Harry started to thrust upwards into her, meeting her every move. Hermione, unable to resist anymore, buried her face in his neck, quivering around him.
Harry hugged her and turned them over once again. He put his hands on both sides of her head to support himself. While she was still trembling, he continued moving in and out of her, their moans and groans mixing with their heavy breathings. After a few more thrusts, he buried himself deep into her, reaching his climax with a breathy "Hermione" falling from his lips. Unable to support himself any longer, his arms gave out and he fell on top of Hermione who welcomed his warm weight, wrapping herself around him. A few minutes passed by with none of them speaking. They were basking in the moment, the feeling of satiation that came after their love making. Finally Harry gathered his strength and rolled over, taking Hermione with him so she was lying half on top him. Hermione sighed with content and nestled her head on his shoulder, her right hand drawing shapes on his sweaty chest, their legs intertwined. Harry took her hand and kissed her palm.
"I love you so much." he whispered to her upturned face, placing her hand back on his chest, right above his heart. Hermione smiled sweetly and reached up to kiss his lips.
"I know." Harry, waiting to hear back the words he just said, blinked down at her, surprised with her answer. He looked at her grinning face and grinned back.
"You witch!" he exclaimed before his fingers resting at her waist started tickling her. Hermione squealed and burst into laughter, squirming to escape his fingers.
"Okay, o-okay! I'm sorry!" she cried out between laughs, "I-I love you, so so much!" Harry stopped his advances and looked down at her eyes glistening with amusement. He had somehow managed to get on top her in their little tickle war. Harry leaned down slowly, deliberately, watching the amusement in her eyes leave its place to desire and anticipation before dropping a lingering kiss on her mouth, leaving Hermione wanting for more.
"I know." he whispered right before he began trailing kisses down her body. Hermione's little gasp was all the answer he needed.