"I wasn't sure you'd come," she admitted, she was wearing her night gown and sitting on the couch in the library reading a book.

"I didn't want to, but you didn't give me many choices did you?" He asked glaring at her, his voice husky not to make any loud noise.

She felt angry butterflies erupting in her stomach at the sound of his voice. She stood dropping the book in the couch and coming to lean at a desk in front of him. Her pale body, brown hair and chocolate brown eyes looking tempting, his blue eyes sparkling making her mesmerized.

"So how do you want this" He asked moving forward as his eyes raked over her body again.

"Do...whatever you want. I like losing control, you can have m-me whenever you want" She said flushing as he started to shed his clothes until he was just in his boxers. He quirked an eyebrow, but she continued "Until the deal is off" he nodded.

He stood directly in front of her, looking her and taking her in. Hermione breathed hard staring at him in anticipation, then all out of a sudden he was then kissing her selfishly and without restraint. She did not stop him, it felt heavenly contrary to Fred's.

He broke the kiss and looked at her, his eye lids heavy and wanting to resume the heady kissing "Do you like daddy kissing you baby"

Hermione was stunned because of this illicit interaction "What?" She asked dumbly.

"You said...I... can do whatever i want with you, that you liked it. So I want you to call me daddy when we are in private. I read it once in a muggle book and i liked it" he said hesitating, she was about to open her mouth and protest but did not get to finish because ron cut her off, pressing her body flat against the desk by using his own.

Ron took her right leg and raised it to his waist by gripping her thigh. He grinded against her and it was torturous as she didn't wear anything under her gown. She clenched her teeth and squeezed her eyes shut, he was being so rough than she had remembered. But it felt fantastic and her body was already responding, so she wasn't going to complain.

She let out a groan of desire and his hand squeezed her thigh, before biting her ear. Ron growled, before he dove back in and started their heated kissing once more, and she responded back enthusiastically forgetting where they are.

His hand then moved under her gown, in between her legs. Hermione let out a small cry when she felt ron, rubbing her clit. His eyes widened when he realised she wasn't wearing any underwear, and she felt how damp the fabric had become. She followed his hand, grating against it while she clinged to his shoulders. His thumb began making patterns on her clit and she bucked forward with a loud moan. Ron broke the kiss before pulling his wand out casting the silencing and contraception charms.

His mouth worked furiously against hers while his hands were then roughly pulling her gown from her shoulders, which it the floor with a thud. She stood there stark naked in the black library, exposed before ron who was gazing at her up and down greedily. Hermione's nipples hardened quickly due to his stare and in anticipation. She let out a content moan when he grabbed and squeezed one.

"Lie down on the table," he ordered and she had become aware that the force between them had blazed back to life and he had taken control. She shakily got to the table and fell back on it as instructed, situating herself. The brunette looked up at the ceiling for a moment, taking a few deep breaths.

"Open your legs for daddy little one," he demanded. She whimpered biting her lip and felt like emitting a whine but did as she was told. She felt his hands begin to glide up and down her legs, rubbing and gripping firmly. One hand moved to her inner thighs and when she felt her lips being brushed, a pleased sound escaped her as her back arched involuntarily, then she felt steady breath down there, her heart started to pound in her chest.

"Daddy!" Hermione choked out the moment she felt the first lap of his tongue across her folds. She fell back and cried out helplessly.

Something ignited within him at her calling him that and she tasted delicious. Ron never thought the gryffindors princess come to him involuntarily, he felt lucky now. He just wanted to teach her some respect and revenge his brother for all the teasing done on him since childhood.

He moved his tongue in deeper, fervently lapping everywhere he could, she was so sweet… so sweet he began sucking. It had not taken long before she started to thrash around wildly while her hands held the table's sheet in a vice like grip. She started moaning loudly not caring about anything as his mouth met her core, he was using his lips and tongue at such a torturously slow pace. It felt like blissful punishment.

It was when she felt his tongue eagerly push its way into her drenched cunt that Hermione went over the edge "Oh daddy!" She said as her hands flew to his red hair and yanked his head into her center even more. Ron delved farther inside with his tongue, her eyes were shut and her body arched in the air. Hermione was twitching instinctively into his face as he thoroughly tongue fucked her, she cried out as he ended up drinking much of her juices.

Her legs shook violently although they felt limp like the rest of her body and her hand weakly went down to cup her soaked cunt. "Did you liked daddy eating out your cunt?" he questioned smirking in a low voice. "Y-Y-Yes" she gasped in realisation that she had obeyed his order by calling him daddy several time. She covered her face in embarrassment and groaned.

He discarded his boxer shorts, he stood so hard that it was really a bit unbearable. He cock is pleading him to just dip into Hermione and pound out rashly. His hand scraped her narrow lips, capturing some of her fluids and resulting in her to take her hands away from her face with a wail, he applied her arousal to his cock making it slick with her fluid.

"Do you want daddy to fuck you baby" he inquired in a sultry manner, giving her a lopsided smile. She peering at him with a begging look, not to belittle her. Her legs had only just quit trembling.

Her pleading at him was making ron feel a dangerous sense of power over her, spiking his arousal. He started to just rub his shaft teasingly against her slit. Hermione's head fell back again at the feeling of his cock against her womanhood, it was so painful and exciting.

With a smirk that she could not see, ron stopped tormenting her folds and pushed right to her entrance, where he lazily stuck in the tip of his member. Hermione let out an audible gasp, legs drop loose wider in anxiety and her hips lifted a bit off the table, silently pleading for him to enter completely. His cock was midway gleaming, from her juices and his pre cum.

He did not push in and she gazed at him like a small child asking for a chocolate. "I asked you something didn't I?" He asked challenging her.

"Yes."

"Yes... what?! beg for it slut!." He scoffed at her, making her trembling in fear.

"Please. Please, Daddy. Fuck me... Please," she begged desperately and in a flash he slid easily into Hermione without a second thought. "Good girl." He groaned out and she let out a guttural moan, her eyes had rolled behind her lids in ecstasy.

He felt her pulse contract around him, to be completely envelopnded in her gauzy warmth and steam felt strangely like where his cock belongs, he was amazed with the sudden feelings flooding through him. He began pushing, his hands clasped Hermione's slim waist. He rutted against her in a steady yet acute manner, each thrust forward a sharp movement that she felt reverberate pleasantly. His hard pounding caused her breasts to bounce delectably and he started moving a bit faster and gazing as the brunette moaned his name wantonly "Ah...Rooooonnn..."

Hermione's hand wandered over to her breasts, grasping it, pinching her nicely perked nipple. Another moan slipped from her throat as she fondled her own chest.

"Do you like getting shagged by daddy's cock" Ron asked, slowing his increasing rhythm.

"Yes!" Hermione half sobbed, half shouted don't wanting him to stop. The feeling of his cock this deep in her again felt so good "Yes!"

Her being this wanton is almost made him go near the edge and didn't want this to end so fast so he barked "Turn over!"

Ron yanked out of her all of an abrupt she gasped, then hurried to obey, not liking to be segregated from him than any extended time than necessary she eased her head down, so her arse was elevated, pussy dripping. Ron felt his cock harden unbelievably at the picture of glittering redden pink pussy. He whacked her arse cheeks once before penetrating her.

Ron felt Hermione squeezing him and he was prepared to shove some techniques of how to exhibit appreciation for him to her brilliant mind through her pussy. He grit his teeth while he clasped her midriff and almost instantly started squashing into her, resulting in her to cry and wail loudly. His constant pumping was resulting in her ass to shake against him. Ron needed to discharge all his frustrations and he was decided to do it and he shoved harder, more strongly. The cries she was making started to sound more frantic and suffering as her ass jiggled. The skin on skin sound reflecting throughout the whole library.

Ron felt so powerful fucking Hermione into this table. He wanted to hear her cry out "I'm going to make you not able to walk straight again. I'm going to fuck you deep and fill you stomach full of my cum, then send you to my brother for a kiss. The wanker thinks he is lucky to have a loyal girlfriend, but he doesn't...grrr... know she is a slut for me, for his own little brother...does he" He hit her g-spot again and again non stop "Say it! Aren't you a slut for me" he screamed so angry.

"Yes!...I'm your slut" Hermione shrieked, he yanked a fistful of her hair in his left hand and pulled back severely, as he was riding her, it was true evaluating how she was moaning and whimpering as he is now banging into her.

He was fucking so aggressively, it hurt and she thought, she might blackout. Hermione was sobbing and rutting back against ron as he relentlessly fucked her from behind, she was so close to her second orgasm.

Hermione cried out his name as she finished then started chanting his name as she rode the spasming wave. Ron shuddered violently while one hand continued to pull her hair and the other kept her waist in place as he unloaded himself inside of her, before drawing of her rudely.

Hermione fell forth, trembling, covered in sweat and crying from his intense cruelty. It had been incredible than the previous time and they both are utterly worn, the hall smelled of sex.

He got off the table, put on only his pants, while she turned around and lay there panting, complete starkers and spread wide. He turned around "I think I have been a useful dildo for you...Mud blood" he said gritting his teeth and without a second glance walked out, cancelling all the silence charm.

Hermione lay there, an entirely dishevelled spectacle, leaking out his cum. She watched wide eyed at the door he just ran off to as a small sob wracked her, tears rolled down her face.