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Patience on Sunday	By : Snapeoutofit Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 14141 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 4
Disclaimer: All characters and settings are the creation of JK Rowling. I own nothing of Harry Potter and make no money from this story.

Chapter List
- 1-One
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
- 13-Thirteen
- 14-Fourteen
- 15-Fifteen
- 16-Sixteen
- 17-Seventeen
- 18-Eighteen
- 19-Nineteen
- 20-Twenty
- 21-Twenty One
- 22-Epilogue
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“Hermione,” he began carefully as he brushed her hair back from her face, “when I look at you I feel like the whole world has stopped turning.”

Hermione bit her lip bashfully and smiled at the compliment. He was drinking in the sight of her in her undergarments like a parched man in the desert. The way he was looking at her made her feel sexy to a degree she had never felt before. She rocked her hips against his bulge and nearly gasped when she felt some wetness between her folds.

Severus unclasped her bra and Hermione arched her back as her breasts were released. He tossed the garment alongside her jeans on the floor before indulging in two handfuls of her soft skin. It was true that he’d felt much of her already while she was rocking her delicious little hips against him in bed, but he hadn’t seen her sexy curves like this before, and he hadn’t touched her so brazenly. For the first time she was now on full display, and in broad daylight too. He thought he’d likely start drooling like a hungry dog.

A smattering of freckles traversed her shoulders and spread across her chest to disappear into her cleavage. Her breasts were full and soft and milky white and punctuated with the light pink peaks of her nipples. He liked the way they swayed when she moved in his lap.

Trapped by his briefs and her eager body, Severus’ bulge was starting to ache. He tried to press against her to signal that he needed to be released, but she continued pressing against his stiff member. Finally, he grabbed her hips and lifted her off of his throbbing cock just enough to free himself. He snaked one hand around her back to keep her in place and used the other to shuffle his shorts off.

Hermione watched as his cock sprang forward and smacked against his stomach before standing up at attention and she  felt her pussy moisten at the sight of the long, slightly curved shaft. His cock was thick and suited him well, she thought. She recalled when she enjoyed it in the potion’s classroom and decided she wanted to taste it again.

She shuffled free of his grasp and moved down his body, leaving a trail of kisses across his stomach as she went. She pulled the duvet up and over her head as she disappeared from view, but she still heard a needy sigh escape his lips. It was dark beneath the blanket, and it muffled some sound, but she distinctly heard Severus’ breathing catch as her kisses fell dangerously close to his pubic bone. The musty scent of his naked body was fueling the arousal that pulsated through her. She did not hesitate when her kisses fell just above his shaft and his soft pubic hair tickled her face. Whatever pheromones he was exuding we’re spurring her on.

Severus’ body tensed as she explored his soft fur; kissing and sucking the area for longer than she’d intended. When she thought he might burst from trying to maintain his self control, Hermione placed a few ginger kisses along his shaft before licking the dripping pre-come from the tip and swallowing him as fully as she was able. She moved slowly, which was torture to him, but made it possible for her to slowly acclimate to his size and open her throat to accommodate him.

A strangled groan came from outside of the blanket and his hand found the back of Hermione’s head. He pressed his hips up as he held her head in place, which caused her eyes to water from his girth. Sensing her struggle, he loosened his hold on her by combing his fingers through her hair and pulling it back slightly.

As Hermione’s pace quickened his cock rhythmically slid back into her throat.  Severus began rocking his hips against her face eagerly and Hermione focused on his cock in order to keep up. Within a few minutes, however, saliva was dripping from her mouth and coating his big dick. She thought she might choke when she felt his balls tightening with his release, but he used his grip on her hair to steady and slow her before lifting her chin and indicating that she should come up for air.

Hermione tossed the duvet off and was panting when she emerged over him. She flipped her wild hair back as she crawled up the length of his body to press her moist sex against his throbbing cock. Severus groaned at the contact and she was trying to catch her breath.

“My knickers are wet,” she managed as she swallowed the cold air outside the duvet and Severus kissed the side of her face.

He grabbed her chin and made her look at him. His eyes were warm and full of lust. She could tell he was enjoying this and that made her feel proud in an inexplicable way. Regardless, being the source of his pleasure made her feel powerful and sexy.

“I was about to coat your throat,” he said with a smirk.

“That’s not a very good reason to stop,” she replied playfully.

Severus chuckled. “I don’t want to be done with you yet.  This is too good.”

With that his left arm snaked behind her body and wrapped itself around her waist. In one swift movement he rolled her to her back beside him and crawled over her. Her hair was fanned out on the pillow in wild ringlets that he wanted desperately to capture in a fist and pull. She was smiling as his thigh intruded between the apex of her thighs to open her legs for him.

She hadn’t been exaggerating when she said her pussy was wet. The moment he saw the wet spot on her knickers an animalistic instinct nearly took over and ripped the little knickers to shreds. Instead, however, he forced her thighs apart even more and dropped featherlight kissed across the spot of damp cotton.

Hermione bit her lip in anticipation and she nearly drew blood when she heard him inhaling her musky scent. It had been a long time since a man’s face was between her legs and it took all the self control she possessed to keep her body from shaking.

“Severusss,” she groaned desperately as his nose rubbed the wet fabric and his kisses forced it between her folds. He smiled at the sound of his name, but did not stop. He was drunk off of the scent of her, and he wanted desperately to make those knickers wetter.

He used his tongue to press the cotton between her lips and then pulled back slightly to rub her clit with his thumb. He located the spot easily since it was so obviously engorged, and he rubbed it gently while he resumed his kisses.

Hermione groaned and pressed her pussy against his face so eagerly that Severus needed to use his other hand to hold her in place. He was certain she wanted nothing more than to find some purchase rubbing herself against his mouth. He hooked his fingers in the elastic waistband of her knickers and roughly ripped them from between the folds of her vagina and threw them aside.

Severus forced her legs open more and gawked at her gorgeous, glistening pussy. Before Hermione had a moments chance to process, he delved between her legs and graciously licked the moisture from her wet pussy.  Hermione sucked in her breath but ultimately felt herself becoming more and more beholden to him as he continuously lapped at her wet channel.

Her body was shaking as his tongue expertly drew the moisture out of her. She was certain she’d never been so wet in her whole life. Hermione closed her eyes and let the pleasure consume her.

“Severusss,” she moaned as his oral onslaught continued, “I’m going to come.” Her legs were shaking as she begged for release. Severus picked up speed slightly and within moments Hermione felt her orgasm wash over her. She moaned his name and made unintelligible groans as she flooded his mouth with her come. By the time her body stopped pulsing she was twitching and shaking against the bed.

Severus’ was panting as he pulled away from her sopping entrance. It had been longer than he’d ever want to admit since he’d last performed cunnilingus on a woman. He had always enjoyed the scent and the taste of a woman lost in arousal, but he had never experienced anything like this. Hermione’s unrelenting wetness fueled his arousal and made him want to explode.

He climbed over her to kiss her face and Hermione moaned when she tasted her essence from his lips. Severus brushed her hair back and realized that she looked tired. He kissed her once more.

“Did you enjoy that?” He asked.

Hermione nodded. “You’re an expert.”

Severus laughed as he played with one of her lose curls. “Hardly. You are just divine.”

Hermione smiled and nudged her foot between his thighs to feel his still-throbbing cock. “I think you might need some more help with this,” she said sweetly as she bit the corner of her lip. Severus smirked.

“You’re brazen,” he said and she nodded.

“I need to feel you inside me,” she said and Severus nearly growled in wonton need.

“Don’t tempt me….”

“That’s precisely what I’m trying to do,” she said.

Severus leaned back on his heels and drank in the sight of her naked body. The bed was wet between her legs. He felt like the most fortunate man alive as he watched her breasts heave with every breath she took. Suddenly, he leaned forward and pressed his cock between her legs to feel the warm wetness there and Hermione moaned.

“I’m going to have you,” he began as he placed delicious pressure to her sex, “but don’t rush me. I’m going to take my time with you.”
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