He held her closer, letting her struggle like a pretty little fish on a hook. When he finally released her head, she yanked away, gasping for breath. She looked up at him, met his black eyes that watched her and burned with such emotions.
Snape rubbed his thumb in the slickness on her face, messaging it in with a wicked pleasure, forcing her wet cheek to rub his thick cock.
"Lick me, witchling. Please me and it will go easier on you."
Hermione moaned against him, lapping at his slick skin with her agile little tongue. When she slithered her tongue over the tiny hole in her husband's wand, he murmured in pleasure and pulled her over him again. Her eyes looked like melted chocolate… mmm tasty. "Bite me again, Miss Granger, and you will not be able to sit for a week."
He let her go, let her breathe, and coldly down at his helpless little pet. Gods, she was lovely when she was all flushed and damp. With a heady mix of pleasure and anger, Snape wrapped his fist in her wild chestnut curls and hauled her upright. His sneering lips caught her trembling ones in a fierce and violent kiss, one that stole her breath.
He let her go, gave her a little shove so that she stumbled back, catching her knees on the edge of the high bed. She floundered there, giving him just enough time… Snape knew Hermione was aware of his love for her but it would never do for her to see just how breathless he'd become from their kiss. After all, he was the one with the power…right?
Refusing to let himself get sidetracked with an internal discussion of powerplays, he knelt between her sprawled legs. The ropes from her arms slipped up to twine into the headboard. They pulled tight, forcing her warm body to arch up towards him.
More ropes wound round her ankles and anchored them to the footboard. Snape stroked her short shapely body, petting every inch of her smooth skin. With no warning for his little woman, Snape placed two fingers at her small, wet entrance and pressed in. When she moaned, he spread his fingers, opening her wider. He eased a third finger in and out, teasing her as she struggled with the ropes.
Hermione was lost in a world of sensation. Every move her husband made pushed her closer and closer to orgasm but she knew that he wouldn't let her come, not until he'd driven her completely crazy. With her eyes closed in defense, Hermione could only shiver and moan when she felt the black silk of her professor's hair rub her tight nipples.
"Please, Severus, I need you in me, more please…"
"Little slut, do not think that you can tell me what to do." Snape lowered his head and nipped sharply at her taught flesh, making her yelp and drawing a little bit of blood. He licked it off her, deliberately dragging his tongue roughly over the sensitive skin. When she gasped, he kissed her, drinking in her flavor.
Moving back down her thrashing form, he slid into the gap of her legs. Using his hooked beak, he parted her wet folds and licked. Hermione moaned and tried to close her legs over his head. Snape chuckled and shoved her legs wider. He bit her clit and loved the scream she unleashed in her passion.
Finally, he needed more. The taste of her sweet skin was acting like a Confundus Charm; he couldn't keep up this torment.
Snape arranged himself above her, taking his hard cock and positioning it against Hermione. "Miss Granger, you do not deserve this gift, you know. You are a disobedient little slut who lies to her master, aren't you?"
Hermione threw her head back and forth, moaning and begging in incoherent cries.
"Apologize, witchling, beg for my forgiveness, and I'll give you what you need."
Hermione pried her bleary eyes open to stare up into his. Snape felt an amazing sense of satisfaction when his little witch sobbed out, "Please, please, Severus, I'm sorry…I won't lie again, pleassssse." He lowered his head and licked up the salty tears tracking down her face.
"Yes you will, witchling, but that is for another day." With that, Snape slid his hard cock into her wet sleeve, opening her wide, wringing a scream from her abused throat. With a deep purr, Snape fastened his lips to hers and swallowed her cries while he began to thrust with abandon.
