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"..pardon?". Hermione's jaw hit the floor.
Snape laid a hand on her shoulder, causing her to yelp with pain. "Your burns." he reminded her, "The potion can set your right internally, but I'll need to apply a poultice to your skin. Unless," he purred, "you prefer I leave them as is?". She shook her head vehemently, a flush rising to her cheeks. "No, please fix it".
Snape smiled at her coldly. "Then I suggest you disrobe". He turned his back to her and headed back towards his storeroom, amusement flickering in his eyes.
When he returned, he saw the girl trying vainly to struggle out of her black robes, the occasional gasp revealing her pain. He set the poultice on the side table and helped lift the heavy garment over her head. It came free; he breathed in sharply.
She was beautiful. In all the years she'd been at Hogwarts, he'd never really noticed. Her lithe young body looked curvy and supple in her damp tank-top; her pants fit snugly against her pert backside. She looked up at him anxiously, her warm brown eyes dark with pain... and something else. He smirked as he noticed her flush deepening, her breasts rising and falling faster as her breathing quickened.
"Why Miss Granger, the potion should have worked by now," he said, reaching out to stroke her cheek "why are you so flushed?". She gasped and closed her eyes as his cool fingers touched her face. A meek whimper escaped her throat. "My shoulders," she whispered.
He smiled, placed both of his hands on her hips and turned her around. He lifted her mass of curls off of her back and pushed it forward so it lay across her front. He traced a finger across the reddened flesh of her back, leaving a momentary streak of white in his wake. She shuddered. He smirked "Very well, Miss Granger, I'll provide you with relief". He opened the jar of poultice and dipped his fingers into it.
"Ooohhhhh" Hermione groaned in pleasure at the feeling of his well lubricated fingers spreading cooling relief over her scorched skin. He gently massaged the mixture into her, noting with satisfaction that she was leaning back into his touch. She groaned again and reached up to slide the straps of her bra and tank top off of her shoulders.
Snape felt himself growing erect, his cock beginning to strain against the front of his pants. He smoothed the mixture lower down her back, feeling her arch beneath him. He leaned forward and whispered in her ear "Sufficient?".
"More..." she groaned, pushing back towards him a little more. Her tight backside pressed against his body and she froze.
Snape winced. His erection was now pressing urgently against her lower back. "This is not good" he thought to himself, at a loss for words. "...Miss Granger..." he started "I...". She turned around to face him, her large eyes staring at him beseechingly. He tried not to stare at her erect nipples, which were protruding noticeably through her thin shirt. "I..." he repeated, flustered. "Shut up.." she said, reaching up to pull his face down to hers.
The kiss was explosive. Her tender young lips pressed against his firmly, her tongue seeking his. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer against him. Their faces mashed together, hot breath mingling. She broke away from him for a moment, staring up at him longingly. "Professor, I want you..." she breathed. Severus paused for a moment, his hands tight on her hips as he searched her face wonderingly. "Miss Granger, this is not appropriate..."
She reached down and grabbed his erect penis. She bit her bottom lip and looked up at him smokily "Are you telling me you don't want me?". She squeezed his hard member through his robes. He moaned. "No." Faster than he ever thought possible, she stripped him of his robes, shirt and pants while he hastily pulled her shirt over her head. She reached down and unbuttoned her pants, peeling them off.
They stood before each other for a moment, each taking in the sight of the other's naked flesh. Hermione, a firm young woman with perky breasts and youthful hips, and Severus, a well-built man with lean, smooth muscles and a flat stomach (he was glad he'd stepped up the crunches lately). His thick cock stood straight out from his body, as if reaching for her.
Hermione eyed it nervously, and Severus laughed, a deep, rich genuine laugh. "Don't change your mind on me now," he urged, quietly. She smiled, took his right hand and placed it on her cleft. "Never". Severus groaned in enthusiasm. His fingers slipped into her moist slit, and he felt her shudder underneath him. He pushed her onto the couch in a sitting position and roughly spread her legs.
She was perfect. Her sweet pink pussy was swollen and puffy, her wet folds reflecting the firelight from the sconces. He knelt in front of her and took in the scent of her eagerness, breathing deeply. "Nice depilatory spell, " he said approvingly, tracing his finger across her sweet hairless flesh. She moaned, pushing her hips towards him. He kissed up the inside of her thigh, until he reached the juncture of her thighs. He licked her gently, smiling to himself as she cried out. He gently teased her swollen clit with his tongue, tracing around it until taking it into his mouth. She whimpered as he sucked on her gently. He could feel more moisture flowing from her and gathering on his chin, and he began to lick it up, languidly. "Please" begged Hermione "more, please. I need this. I need you....".
He sneered at from his place between her thighs. "Patience, Granger..." he murmured as he slipped a long, slender finger into her. She was so hot inside, he could feel her muscles tighten around his finger and she pushed towards him. He inserted a second finger, and heard her moan softly. He buried his face in her again, sucking on her clit while fingering her firmly, relishing in the feeling of her hot body grinding against his face.
Her breathing sped up. He could feel the muscles in her thighs begin to twitch. Her body was tightening around her fingers. "Good girl..." he cooed, darkly. "You're almost there". She reached down with both hands and wrapped her fingers in his long, luxurious hair, pulling him towards her. He began to suck on her again, bringing her right to the brink before he slipped a third finger into her tight backside. She screamed with pleasure as it pushed her over the edge, her body racked with waves of spasms. Snape watched her ride the wave of her orgasm, hot liquid spurting out of her body. He held his fingers in place as she contracted around them. "Good girl, but then you ARE an over achiever"
Hermione opened her eyes, her heart pounding, and stared down into the face of her potions professor. "What now?" she panted. He rose before her, his straining erection in his hand. "You're a clever girl, Granger...what do you think?
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