Chapter 32: Pleasure In Pain

{A/N: Got to see the Inside Of Hogwarts Feeling Inspired}

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Snape's Quarters, Slytherin Dungeons, Hogwarts Castle, Wizarding World...

Eyes of blazing obsidian had been fixated on the wanton redhead whom had been lying on her back in the center of the room with her pale legs spread wide and her fingers tucked in-between her thighs as she looked upon the towering figure clad in ebony robes whom had a most impassive expression filed across his angular sallow pale face. The Potions Master discarded both his attire and her own with just a flick of his swift moving hand and before all good reason had been given indication to his actions otherwise, he pounced upon the mewling redhead witch from Gryffindor house with ease bringing his lean pale naked form into contact with her own young body as he fitted himself between her thighs as she clung to him moaning in anticipation and from the sensation of the cold brute's touch against her lust heated flesh. She longed to be near him, to have him the massive pale appendage that grazed her inner thighs finally inside her as she had known it had been many times before.

"Please...Master." she moaned beneath him her supple breast exposed before his harsh dark eyes as he took a moment to take in her body before shoving his cock rather unceremoniously inside the slick warm folds that awaited him. He grunted in the wake of the tightness as she moaned due tot he sensation of being impaled so brutally by the man she craved like no one else she had ever known.

He had delivered on his promise to reward her for her assistance gripping her with ease as he began thrusting into her slickness from the cold hard stone floor of the front room of his private chambers. Ginerva Weasley moaned as her eyes gleamed in the wake of her lust having what she wanted for so long given to her with sheer force and lustful abandon. He'd been moving in haste as he drilled the tight confines of the young Weasley witch mocking her parents with each breath as she moaned beneath him.

"If Arthur could see you now, pet." he growled in her ear. "Moaning for your former Potions Professor's cock like a common whore."

Ginny only seemed to grow more needy in the wake of his cruel words as she rode the waves of pleasure his brazen thrusts had created within her. She had not known why Hermione Granger had been so adverse to pleasing her master, he'd been a very good lover when unbound and in his most primal of moods. Ginny had ridden him many a night and afternoon since the first time he'd taken her in his office as Headmaster releasing her from the confines of her former embittered reality and replacing it with only pleasure and delicious bursts of pain to stave off the darkness that had befallen her world.

The redhead witch closed her eyes moaning in the wake of feeling her body transformed via the intense desire she held for the man whom had been inside her. They had shared so much in those dark and twisted days including bouts of hopelessness and anguish alike. It seemed he had been drawn to her about as much as she had been to him while the curse had taken hold of him and the darkness left behind inside her from her contact with the former despot had been a mutual grounds for their coupling.

She could feel him, just beyond the pulsing of his cock and the quivering of her insides. The angst and helplessness that drowned in a sorrowful sea of despair. She saw him as clear as day surrounded by darkness as it pelted him without end threatening to take him under despite his valiant attempts to keep his head above the dark swirling waters.

"Severus..." she said softly in his ear as his body moved without regard for his mind's agony.

His keen ears picked up on the rapid beating of her young heart as she found herself swept under falling amid the crushing waves of blackness right along with him.

Sorrowful tears streamed down her supple cheeks as her eyes met his. Black tears cascaded down the embittered Headmaster's sallow pale cheeks as he looked down at the young woman he'd been actively taking with brutal force.

"W-Why?" he asked feeling only pain as he thrust deeper into the moaning young witch.

"Because you need me just as much as I need you." replied Ginerva softly.

"What have you done?" asked Snape angered by the fact that she had undone his bindings. "You stupid girl."

Ginny closed her eyes still reeling from the sensation of his huge cock pounding her slick depths. She put a hand to his mouth to block off his harsh words as she indulged her need for him as he had for her. The black tears continued to fall from his eyes as an agony unstated filled him. Ginny wiped away the tears kissing his lips and clinging to him as he continued to jolt her along the hard stone floor.

She could feel his agony, it was as addictive as his love-making when she'd been given to the depths of despair. They were a lot alike in that regard and she seemed to take comfort in it as the visions of lifeless bodies and whispers of broken promises filled her ears as more tears streamed down her pale cheeks.

"You know not what you are doing." hissed Snape as his cock continued to plunge into the redhead witch that had formerly been his student.

"I know very well what I need." replied Ginny moaning as she began to thrust her pelvis against his pumping hips.

"This will only cause you pain." Snape once more tried to reason with the lust blinded young witch.

Ginny moaned before catching her breath.

"Don't you know professor, there is pleasure to be found in pain." she said as his eyes shifted and the fiend had once more taken control drilling his cock into the moaning witch for all he was worth.

Snape grunted as his cock spurted filling the young witch with his hot release and dragging her along with him. Ginny gripped him tightly as she gasped for breath and he thrust forward once more as the pulsing of his cock concluded and he withdrew gasping in his own right as he rolled onto his back for a moment lying on the cold hard ground beside her.

"That was...adequate...pet." he said stroking her head as she crawled onto her knees and saw her way to taking his slick sensitive cock into her warm mouth.

The twisted Potions Master groaned as he allowed her to suckle his cock while he ran his fingers through her vibrant red hair. He admired her tenacity despite his mind already being set on claiming Hermione Granger and punishing his wayward wife for her part in his entrapment.

As Ginny continued to please his cock and her own twisted brand of desire, he marveled at her bright red locks once more.

It had occurred to him that he always had a thing for redheads.