Harry Potter: S*x Oriented Hogwarts

Warning - Lucifer, the Devil is Billions of years old. 

Hermione with multiple personalities, her character's real age during sexual intercourse is 18+

(Hermione - Blessed by Amenadiel, time works differently for her, she has already surpassed age of 18+)

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“Eat this. You’ll need your strength,” Lucifer said, while pressing the chocolate into her limp hand.

'That sounds ominous...' Turning her head to the side, she bit off a mouthful. He talked as she chewed.

“Did you read the books I gave you?”

She gave him a withering look. 'To whom do you think you’re speaking?'

His lip twitched with the hint of a smile. “What did you think of Yardley’s Compendium of Sex Magic?”

Hermione gave a small nod and shrugged. “Interesting. It mostly seemed to be about the energies created during sex and ways to use that energy for magic.”

“That’s fairly accurate.”

She popped the last bit of chocolate in her mouth and waited for him to continue.

He seemed to be building up to something.

“I’d like to collect your virgin’s blood. And from a girl with your . . . passion, it would be quite potent.”

She couldn’t hold back her smile. “You’ve decided then.”

That wasn’t the response he was expecting. “Does my request offend you?”

Hermione shook her head. “No, I understand. It would just go to waste otherwise. Are you just doing it for my blood?”

She didn’t sound accusatory, just curious.

Lucifer knew she wouldn’t back out even if he said yes, but he always said the truth, “Of course, not”

Hermione smiled shyly and looked away.

“What are you grinning about?” he asked, arching an eyebrow.

'You want me too' “Can we do it now?”

“Have you recovered?”

“Yes.”

“It’s going to hurt. Are you certain?”

Hermione nodded her face twice.

Lucifer rolled onto his back. “Get me hard again.”

He had sunken to half-mast, but the hunger that flared in her eyes made the blood in his body start returning south.

Striking a lazy pose, Lucifer rested his hands behind his head and took in the view.

Her shining wet lips kissed his manhood as she explored him.

With unexpected fervor, she suddenly engulfed him, his tip greeting the back of her throat.

Her tongue sought to make short work of him.

Inspired by a particularly wicked dream she’d had during the week (involving Lucifer and jar of caramel),

Hermione tried her damnedest to fit as much of his enlarged cock in her mouth as possible. 

All her attempts this past week hadn’t gone as well as she’d planned.

Today, she’d only gotten about halfway down. His cock was rapidly swelling in her mouth.

Lucifer watched her attempts with pleased amusement. Her desire to choke on his meat was bizarrely endearing.

He’d only told her to get him hard.

She’d chosen this particular route on her own.

She could have just touched him. 

'Hell, she could have sat in my lap and whispered dirty words in ear.'

But, Lucifer was never one to look a gift horse in the mouth. It was damned erotic watching her suck him while she tried to hump the mattress.

Her previous endeavours had not been a success. Hermione ended up with about a third, which seemed to be her usual reach.

Not being able to swallow the rest three inches.

Bollocks.

“Come here,” he rumbled.

Hermione tried to rub her pussy against him as she climbed up his body.

He grabbed her chin and made her focus. “Soon. Right now I want you to turn around and sit on my face.” The look she gave him was priceless.

Shock, lust, curiosity, confusion and embarrassment all flitted over her features in quick succession.

Her mouth hung open, completely speechless. 

'If I’d only known that’s all it took, he mused.'

Her frozen stance suggested she needed some prodding. “I’m going to get you so wet you’ll be sliding down my cock with ease. And this way, I can put your clever little mouth to good use while I do so.”

His thumb grazed her lower lip, and her tongue automatically slid out to meet it.

“Get up here,” he ordered, pulling a pillow above his head.

Kneeling by his shoulder, Hermione hesitated, looking down at him, while biting her lower lip. “You’ll suffocate.”

Lucifer burst out laughing. 'Then I’ll finally die happy.'

She was so bloody earnest.

It was both charming and hilarious. “I’ll be fine. Stop stalling!”

With one last steadying breath, Hermione carefully placed a knee on either side of his head, which left her feeling vulnerable and exposed.

She leaned forward right away just to make sure he really could breathe, not totally convinced by his reassurance.

The lines on her bum shrieked with renewed sorrow when he palmed her open.

His tongue quickly came to the rescue, dulling the pain with its swirling wet anesthesia.

Hermione shivered as he burrowed into her slick fissure.

Maybe the direct sitting position wasn’t as scary as she’d first assumed.... it's very similar to just laying on his body, and eating him.

And, it did provide a nice view of his dick, which gave a small twitch every time she let out a sigh or moan.

When it twitched again, she caught the tip on her tongue, sealing her lips around him and drawing him deeper.

His grunt vibrated through her loins.

Lucifer had to catch his breath, abandoning her pussy for air and sanity.

Now that he could no longer see what she was doing, her actions became magnified by mystery.

It was like being blindfolded.

Sensations rolled through him faster than anticipated. 'Maybe this position wasn’t such a brilliant idea. Too late to turn back now....'

Lucifer sank two fingers into her cramped twat and twisted them.

Hermione squealed around his cock and rolled her hips in his face. 'Maybe if I get her close enough, she’ll come once I’m inside her....'

Adding another finger, he worked to stretch her.

His girth would undoubtedly be a challenge for her despite his efforts.

A puddle of glinting honey beaded at her entrance, attesting to her arousal. 'Now, Lucifer. Do it now.'

“Get lower,” he rasped.

Lifting her knees over his head, Hermione timidly crawled down, legs on both his sides.

'Great. I’m still backwards.'

Her head was aimed toward the foot of the bed, not how she’d imagined losing her virginity—but Lucifer took no notice.

His hands were on her waist in a second, pinning her lower body on his  genitals.

He wanted to impale her, right this instant, “Ready?”

“Yes.” Her eyes turned back slightly pleading with him to make everything all right.

'Don’t scare her off.' With one hand gripping his erection, he ran it up and down through her folds, getting it slippery with her excitement.

Her heart beat so hard he could feel it hammering through her entire body, pounding out a reminder of her inexperience.

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