My hips began to move in tandem with his circles, whimpering every time his fingers made contact with my clit. His lips went back to my neck and behind my ear, adding another facet to my arousal. Suddenly, my body seized and I let out a guttural moan, my thighs shaking and clenching around his hand. Severus' hand slipped from my thighs and I opened my eyes to see him put his fingers to his lips and lick them. Why the sight made my arousal heightened again, I couldn't tell you. I just know that I pushed up from the pillow I was on and kiss him, trying to get whatever he was tasting. His hands threaded through my hair as he kissed me back, his fingers undoing the updo I had spent so long constructing this morning.
All my bashful behaviour and anxiety were gone now, replaced with a need to make him lose himself just the way he had made me. I pushed him onto his back and straddled him, still liplocked. He didn't seem to have a problem with it judging by the way his hands moved from my hair to my hips, helping me as I rubbed my now sensitive clit against the prominent bulge in his trousers. In fact, after a few thrusts, he growled against my mouth and squeezed my arse hard.
"Now can I undo your placard, husband?" I asked after I pulled away for a breath.
"Please do, wife." He responded, removing his hands from me and putting them behind his head, watching me with his glittering obsidian eyes. This man was not my professor, that was for sure. His face was now completely relaxed and held a myriad of emotions, mainly lust. It made my breath hitch a bit knowing that I had made him feel that way. I was arousing him. I made quick work of the buttons and gripped them with his boxers and brought them down. His manhood sprung out and stood at attention. Even with my less than limited experience, I knew he was large. The few times I had felt Viktor's when we had kissed or when I had tried to arouse myself did not compare to this. I moved closer to it, taking it in my hand and experimentally pumping it up and down. I looked up at Severus' face and saw his jaw was set, his eyes glued to my hand as it held him. Squeezing a little harder around him and continued the motion, I watched him as his eyes closed and his hands gripped the pillows next to him. He was literally and figuratively in the palm of my hand. I had all of his undivided attention, and not with any insults or scolding involved.
Before long, the throbbing in between my thighs pulsed a little stronger this time and I couldn't help but wonder if his manhood would feel just as good rubbing against me as his fingers had. I used wandless magic to vanish my sodden panties and straddled him, enjoying the way his molten eyes were now watching me. I rubbed myself against him and could not control the way my eyes rolled back. I went slow at first but sped up when I heard him speak.
"That's it, wife, rub yourself into another orgasm. Let me see you cum." His voice was like kindling onto my fire. "You like that, huh?" I moaned my reply. I couldn't do much more with as little brain power as I had. "I wonder if I could talk you into an orgasm. What do you think Madame Snape? Do you think I should continue talking to you?" Again I moaned. "Oh that is not an answer." Oh sweet Merlin. I slowed my pace and tried to form words for him.
"Yes, please Severus. Keep talking." The words were barely audible but he heard them and latched onto my hips, forcing my pace back up. "Ooohh…" It was so much stimulation.
"Yes, Madame Snape, let loose." He murmured as my back began to stiffen along with my clit. I was going to cum again, I could feel it. I opened my eyes to look at him, wondering what he could be thinking as he urged me to climax. His dark eyes were fixed on my lip as I held it between my teeth. "I want to hear you as you cum." He said as one of his hands came up from my hip to pinch my nipple. Instantly, I fell apart. I felt moisture burst from between my thighs and looked down to see that I had drenched his cock with my release.
Severus sat up then, one of his hands guiding my chin up so he could kiss me. "That's good. I finally have a way to get you to do what I want." His dark chuckle made me melt more despite the fact that his words annoyed me. They were true, no doubt. I would never have that this was a way for him to control me. "Stop thinking wife." He commented as he moved me to lay on my back. That sharp mouth of his continued kissing me while his hands stroked my sides from my breasts down to my thighs. I let my hands wander his back as I tried to empty my mind. My eyes opened to watch his descent down to my chest, surprised by how tender he was at this moment. However, I soon realized his purpose as he positioned his body over mine, splitting my thighs with his knees slowly.
Some of the apprehension I felt before seeped back into me, but I forced myself to focus on his lips and tongue as he teased my nipple. One of my hands moved up from his back to his hair, pulling him up to kiss him as I prepared for him to enter me. His kisses could get me through this.
The feeling of the tip of his penis began to rub against my folds made me open my mouth to invite his tongue in. He replied wonderfully, coaxing my tongue into a duel with his. He kept the motions of up and down with his cock while occasionally adding pressure on his down stroke. A part of me was getting flustered with how long it was taking, and I broke our kiss to look at him, hoping my face told him that I wanted to get this over with. "It's going to hurt. I am trying to help ease it."
"I know Severus. But you cannot make it painless. I'd rather get that part done so I can go back to enjoying how things were before." I responded, pushing my hips up in offer. "Please." I said as I saw his eyebrows raise. "You've prepared me, husband. I could not be more wet and ready." I kissed him softly and wrapped one of my arms around his waist, pulling him down to me. He kissed back and right when I was moaning, he thrust into me with one snap of his hips. The air left my lungs briefly at the sting, but was surprised that it did not hurt as much as I had expected.
Above me, Severus was still, allowing me time to adjust. I let out a few breaths before I went back to kissing him, nudging his hips with mine. He began rocking into me with shallow, slow thrusts. The muscles around his girth began to tighten and flex at the invasion and I knew that it was getting harder for him to be gentle by the way his shoulders shook above me. I flexed my muscles again on purpose, making sure there was no pain left, before I went up to whisper in his ear. "Let go Severus. Enjoy it. You won't hurt me." He let out a huff but barely quickened his pace. His shoulders still shook.
My mind brought forth the memory of what he had said when he came in on me while I was changing. I nudged his shoulder with my hand and he stopped, looking down at me with a mix of annoyance and confusion.
"Fuck me, husband. You said you would if I were any other woman. I am your wife. I am a different woman, and I want you to fuck me." Where the words came from in that moment, I didn't know. But watching his eyes darken after a moment's hesitation and what happened after made it all worth it. His thrusts became fast, deep, and hard within seconds and I felt my body react simultaneously to his second thrust. I clenched around him and felt my arousal build again. He worked steadily in me at that pace until both of us were panting and moaning. "I'm going to…" I did not even finish before I climaxed, my nails tearing at his back. My vision was gone for a moment or two and all I could hear was my own pulse. But when I came too, it was to Severus finishing above me, his groan of release coming through my sensory overload.
He stayed above me, catching his breath before moving to the side and laying on his back. Well, at least I knew that part was going to work. My hands went to my stomach, wondering why I felt so light. I did not feel like a whole new person, as I thought. Yet, I felt different.
"Are you in pain?" His voice did not have that velvety quality now. Instead, it sounded neutral. I looked over at him and was disappointed that his mask was back on and he wasn't looking at me.
"No." I said as I looked away. He began to move, seeking out his discarded pants and shirt. Without too much thought, I reached out and touched his back, where I had scratched him. He stiffened. "Thank you for making that pleasurable Severus. It was...amazing." I said a wordless spell and healed his back, taking my hand away when he did not make a move to reply. I sighed and turned away, feeling tired. I closed my eyes but opened them when I felt him lay back and pull the blankets around us both.
"I'm...glad it was good for you." His voice was light, almost unsure.
"I believe I used the word amazing."
"That you did." I heard his smirk in his tone. "What made you use those words?" I knew what he meant and I felt my cheeks heat up in a blush. I could not figure out how to answer. "Tell me." I felt his breath on my neck and the heat of his chest centimeters away from my back.
"I...I did research over the summer. I combined that with what you had said to me and that you liked to hear me respond."
"You did research?" His hand was on my waist and pulled me onto my back so he could see me. He looked amused.
"Yes. As I said, I wanted to come to you as a wife. As a woman who was ready for this." I searched his face as I spoke, curious as to what he would think about my insecurity being laid out like this. He watched me intently as I spoke as well as after, trying to decipher something. "I did not make the decision to marry you lightly. Granted, I had to think fast in order to give you and the headmaster a decision. But it was made with the full awareness that we would both be giving things up as well as having to adjust to not only seeing each other as husband and wife, not student and teacher, but as well as be able to consummate this on a regular basis. I don't want to make this difficult for you."
His sharp features softened at my words and his hand across my waist tightened as he drew me into his chest.
"And you did well little witch," he murmured against my hair.