His lips pressed to hers needy, hungrily... Full of want. His tongue explored her wet cavernous mouth, both moaning in pleasure as tongues touched.

Running a hand up her shirt and over her cloth-covered breasts gently tweaking a covered nipple into a peak. Breaking the kiss he placed his lips on the nape of her neck, biting and sucking hard, her neck tingled a touch as he made his mark.

He admired his signature he left on her neck, she was his and no one else's and he would make damn well sure everyone knew that.

Pulling her shirt over her head and unhooking her bra with vigorous enthusiasm he threw both articles of clothing onto his bedroom floor. He drank in the sights of her milky white breast, His tongue passed his lips hungrily, he wanted nothing more than to wrap his lips around each nipple in turn.

"So beautiful," He murmured against her lips brushing skin softly.

Goosebumps quickly erupted from her spine and erupted out across her body, his touch was soft and sensual, his voice deep and seductive.

Pushing her so she was now lying on the bed his eyes looked at her once more before his mouth dove for her right nipple. Sucking and nipping it playfully he felt the bud harden in his mouth. He turned his attention to the left out nipple giving it the same treatment as it's partner. She could only arch her back in response and pant.

He brushed her brown curls out of her face and tucking them behind her ear. "So I turn you on, witch?"

She got just a little wetter as the octave of his voice met her ears. She only nodded.

Hurriedly he grabbed the waistband of her jeans, tearing at them with a renewed vigor he freed the button from its hole, unzipping the long thin zip he stopped for a moment.

Her breathing hitched in her throat, bottom lip between her teeth, shakily slightly nerves consuming her every being.

He grabbed the jeans and tugged them down; lifting her hips off the bed he pulled them off in one fluid motion with her underwear and dropped them on the floor.

He could smell her arousal instantly, pussy hairs glistening with wet juices in the dim light of the fire, shadows bouncing around the walls.

She felt uneasy under his gaze, she had wanted this since she was a mere schoolgirl and now she was getting what she wanted, she waited with baited breath.

Roughly parting her legs he looked at her pussy hungrily. Licking his lips once more he gently lowered his head, resting one hand on her thigh the other he parted the lips of her pussy, diving his tongue deep within her hot wet depths running it along her clit, she bucked her hips high in the air, crashing down hard on the bed.

Running his tongue over her clit again he held it there, she writhed beneath him, panting. Flicking his tongue against it she moaned. Sliding a long slender index finger into her wet center she moaned deeply. "Oh my god," She panted out, exasperated.

His tongue ran over her clit once more, sending her over the edge. She could do not much more but lay there, panting and shaking.

Smirking he undressed quickly, she looked him up and down through her hazy vision. His cock was rock hard, his body white and thin, a small spattering of black hair ran from his cock and up to his belly button.

He lowered himself atop of her, her legs still spread. A hand either side of her he looked into her obsidian eyes fear laced with want could be seen within them.

She gave a small nod as if telling him she was ready. He pushed his cock deep into her hot center. He gripped the sheet in his hands, she felt amazing. He gave a few thrusts, seating himself fully inside of her. Wrapping her legs around his waist she met him thrust for thrust, she closed her eyes.

"Open them, I wish to see you when you come." Her eyes fluttered open, looking into his, she felt the need to avert her gaze but wanted to give him what he asked.

His pace increased, it had been many a year since he had been inside a woman, he knew he would not last.

She felt her pussy start to tingle, stomach done a backflip as the pleasure overcame her, crashing like a wave on the shore. Her walls fluttered around his hard cock, in turn, his cock stiffened and then emptied, he jerked with every movement staring her deep into her eyes.

"You will be the death of me, Hermione Granger." He smiled down at her.

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Severus had his hand wrapped around Hermione's wrist, Hermione's hand around his. A priest placed his wand upon their intertwined hands.

Purple and pink light erupted from his wand, light snaking around their hands, before disappearing.

"You are now husband and wife, bound together for life and eternity."

The small crowd clapped wildly. Hermione looked out, beaming. Standing in the great hall of Hogwarts her closest friends and family had shown up. The hall tastefully decorated with white chairs, champagne bows wrapped around them. Roses and lilies, the flowers of choice. Her dress an elegant ivory off the shoulder floor length gown dotted with Swarovski crystals in a stunning rose pattern.

Severus dressed in black dress robes, accentuated with a champagne tie around the waist and a champagne ribbon tying his jet-black hair back into a ponytail.

He placed a single kiss on her lips, before leaning into her and whispering. "And now, Woman, everything in my vault is yours."

She smirked, "I knew you would come through with the bet in the end."

HG/SS

He gently rubbed her swollen belly. She was eight months pregnant and could do not much more but waddle around the chambers. Her feet and ankles were swollen beyond belief. Her back constantly had a dull ache in it. The baby decided it was funny to sit on her bladder all the time, causing her to run to the bathroom every half an hour.

She was moody and crabby, always snapping at him. He would just laugh at her he found her hilarious when she was trying to go off at him.

"Ouch," She screamed out clamping a hand on her belly.

"What?" He asked, worried.

"I...nothing just a pain." She lied. She was sure it was a contraction.

A/N: Ahh they got married. How sweet. Next will be their children and last but not least chapter will be their deaths. Having too much fun with this I think.

April 2018: Passing through to fix up spelling and some punctuation.

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