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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Careful not to dislodge the clamps, Lucifer climbed higher, straddling her chest.

Pushing his erection downward, he aimed his glans at her panting lips, and she accepted him gratefully.

The tropical heat of her mouth drenched his head.

Leaning forward, he pressed himself past her soft lips, over and over, picking up speed when she moaned around him.

Hermione had been apprehensive when he sat on her chest, but the view made up for the breathing difficulties.

It was both scary and arousing as he filled her mouth.

His knees pressed up under her armpits, and she sighed as he lifted his weight off of her chest and flexed his hips against her face.

Relaxing, she listened to him grunt and mutter under his breath.

Lucifer cursed louder when she remembered to use her tongue, suddenly swirling and swiping his leaking tip.

"Fuck yes, love," he whispered. "Bloody hell, that's good. Don't stop."

The praise pouring from his lips turned her on more.

Her pussy felt sloppy wet as she bucked her hips against thin air.

'Please get back inside me.'

He couldn't take it any more. Pulling out of her mouth with a pop, Lucifer watched her gasp fresh air past her wet, swollen lips.

Her eyes met his, and he growled at the unrestrained desire that flared out at him.

She was beyond ready.

Having him ride her face had only fanned the flames.

'She's certainly working hard to earn the title of Head Girl.'

Lucifer carefully lifted over her clamps. He'd have to remove them soon; he didn't want to cause any serious damage.

When his cock came to rest against her soaked core, his eyes locked with hers.

He wanted to remember that precise moment; he wanted the image of her tied to his bed while he entered her seared into his memory forever.

Scooping his hands under her shoulders, Lucifer leaned down and kissed her, penetrating her mouth the way he intended to penetrate her body.

He rubbed his length against her clit as his tongue slipped past her lips.

She moaned into his mouth and ground her silky cunt into his cock, coating him in her excitement.

The control he had made her mental.

He kissed her and teased her as if it were all he planned to do.

So damn slow and intentional.

Hermione wanted to tear him apart. 'How can he be so bloody patient?!'

One of his hands slid between them, aligning himself with her entrance.

"Fu---mmhm!" Hermione shouted as he pierced her, but his lips pulled all the air from her lungs; it was like trying to scream in a vacuum.

The thrusting continued, deliciously slow.

Need for more friction and lack of oxygen made her head swim.

Lucifer put all his concentration into kissing her. If he thought about his throbbing prick, he might be going to beat her to death with it.

His tongue became more insistent as he fought the urge to slam into her.

He thought he had a firm grip on his control when, suddenly, his hips went rogue on him, and he bottomed out.

Hermione struggled against his lips, and when he pulled away, she gasped loudly, sucking in as much air as she could.

"Oh God, Lucifer. Please fuck me harder!"

"Such language from my good girl," he chided, slowing his movements.

Lucifer wanted to find out what else she'd say. "You'll have to do better than that."

Hermione's head spun even more wildly. 'Better than what?'

She was barely aware that she'd said anything.

"I'll give you what you want if you ask nicely," he purred in her ear.

The rumble of his voice tugged at her clit, and she wracked her brain for something to say. "I don't know," Hermione whimpered back. "Please keep talking."

"I will, if you give me what I want to hear," he said, nuzzling her throat.

Her hips jerked as he buried his face in her neck. 'I can't think. Why can't I think?!'

Tears of frustration stung her eyes.

'Just say something, Hermione. Anything!' "Please, sir. Your cock feels so good, but I need more. Please, fuck me as hard as you can!"

Hermione stared into his eyes, her expression desperate.

His thrusts sped up, and her head dropped back with relief.

A hot breath steamed her throat just before his teeth nipped her twitching tendons.

Latching on, he sucked at her pulse.

"Good girl," he sighed.

She shuddered beneath him, making his balls clench. Get her moving.

"After we finish here, I'll cane you. Would you like that?"

Hermione nodded mutely and shivered at the thought.

"I'll make you like it. You'll be begging me for it."

She seriously doubted that.

Pumping faster, Lucifer panted in her ear, "You look delectable tied to my bed, pet." With one hand, he tugged at her clamps.

Her eyes closed, baring her teeth, her head rolling back. "That's my girl," he whispered.

"You're so wet. I can feel your pussy starting to twitch around me. Tell me how close you are."

"I'm so close, sir. Please . . . just a little faster."

With another light jerk of her chain, he sped up again.

He couldn't just go as fast as he'd like, knowing it would likely damage her insides.

When he tugged on the chain again, she groaned, the sound skipping each time he bottomed out. "Yes, that's it. You're ready to come for me, aren't you?"

Lucifer didn't wait for an answer; he just put his lips to her neck and kept talking. "Tell me when you're about to come, pet."

Hermione cried out as he twitched the chain again, "Haah... ugh...aah...I-I am goin--"

She was so close she could hear it.

The sound of her wetness sucking around his organ made her cringe.

'So embarrassing.' It was impossible to close her legs to make it stop.

Lucifer could feel her trying to pull her thighs together, and at first he thought she was straining to climax.

But her face didn't reflect the picture of abandon he usually saw when she was on the edge.

She seemed to be fighting something.

Delving into her head, he surveyed the thoughts that bubbled to the surface.

When he discovered the cause, an evil grin spread over his face. "Oho, do you hear that, Hermione? That sopping serenade? Your pussy sounds as though it's ready to explode for me. Why don't you let it?"

Hermione's face flushed a shade darker. 'Damn you. Stop sneaking in my head!!'

"That's the sound of your desire slipping around my cock," Lucifer growled, touching his lips to her ear. "If you ever try to silence it, I'll tie your legs apart and whip your juicy little clit with my riding crop until you scream."

Hermione's eyes widened then rolled back in her head. "I'm gonna come," she whispered in defeat.

'MmHm, that's what I thought.'

Reaching between them, Lucifer discarded the clamps as she started to pulse around him.

"Fuck...fuck...!" Her back arched high, and she yelled louder, her voice a beautiful duet of release and agony.

Throwing the clamps aside, he bit her neck, "Mmm more...hit me!"

A new wave of her stuttered shouts skipped over the stone walls.

When she relaxed, Lucifer braced himself on his forearms and turned up the tempo.

He wanted to leave her sore so she'd remember him in the days to come.

His hips whipped harder and faster, slamming into her again and again.

He fought the gripping in his balls.

'No. Just a bit longer.'

Hermione wished her arms were free so she could touch him.

She wanted to feel his muscles flexing under his skin.

He was fucking her the way she wanted now, but she couldn't catch up.

Her pussy burned around him, the tension rebuilding.

Resting his forehead in her hair, Lucifer panted into the curve of her shoulder.

"Oh, God!" Her voice jogged each time he pounded into her.

Hermione sounded like one of the beat-up old records she used to play as a child, just going into circles with her words.

She really needed to improve her vocabulary.

Lucifer gritted his teeth, trying not to let her words affect him, but her voice kept tugging at his balls.

Hermione knew he was close, and although it would mean she wouldn't come again, she wanted to make him lose himself inside her.

"Yesss," she whispered. "Fuck me hard, Lucifer. Just like in my dreams!"

Lucifer clenched his jaw. She kept her voice a low, breathy moan in his ear, the soft little sex noises infuriating.

'Damn swot. She already knows how to push my buttons.'

He didn't think he could possibly fuck her any harder without hurting, but Lucifer still kicked it up another notch.

'She's going to wind up in the hospital wing.

'Trying to explain her injuries to Pomfrey if I keep on like this.'

"Mmm. Yes, sir. Leave me sore. Make me think of your cock every time I move!"

That was it, he was gone.

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