Let me help you | By : mimi1234 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 28088 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Hi, here is chapter 2. Thanks so much the positive reviews of chapter 1, hopefully this chapter won't disappoint.
Chapter 2
Snape sighed. Yes he knew he was hard again. Instructing and watching her touch her nipples had brought it about. But he knew full well the reason why he was able to get another erection so soon after he’d cum. It was a thought that had crossed his mind when the potion had first taken effect.
“It is as I feared. Whatever potion they used has other consequences. I’ve heard of these sorts of potions, usually given to older wizards trying to keep their younger fancy witches satisfied.” He groaned.
“What will happen Sir?” Hermione asked.
“If it is one of these potions as I suspect then I must cum consecutively 3 times.” He shook his head. He couldn’t expect her to help anymore. What they had already done was wrong. Yet there was that painful erection again making him forget all consequences of his actions. He knew he would have to send her away though.
“3 times in a row?” She gasped.
“Yes, and each will be more powerful.” He told her as he lowered his hand to rub his member through his trousers.
“Well just let me know when you’re ready and I’ll help again.” She said calmly.
“What? No Miss Granger. I cannot ask it of you. Too much has already happened between us in this office tonight.”
“Exactly so what’s one more thing? Don’t worry Sir.” She soothed him.
He shut his eyes and began squeezing his cock through his trousers. She was right she had already done it once and this second erection was becoming as insistent as the first. The thoughts of sending her back to her dorm straight away were slowly dissipating. His breath caught as she moved his hand away. When had she gotten this close again? She replaced his hand with her own.
“See you need this.” She told him. “Just relax.”
She lifted her hand and began opening the button on his trousers before pulling down the zipper again. His trousers fell to his ankles. He cringed as he saw a wet patch on the front of his underwear from where his cock was leaking pre-cum.
Don’t be embarrassed Professor. You’re just turned on, it’s not like you can help it.” She said as she gently pulled his underwear down and took his cock in her hand.
He groaned as she began to squeeze him in her palm again. He couldn’t get enough of the sensation.
“I want to try something else.” She said with a slight hint of hesitation. “Is that ok?”
Merlin she was driving him crazy, Snape thought. Right now he’d let her do just about anything she wanted. He nodded his head in confirmation. He gasped when she dropped to her knees in front of him. Surely she wasn’t intending to…Oh merlin she was. She tentatively licked the head of his cock and he cried out at the feeling. It had been years! Years since he had had someone go down on him. Even the thought of her taking him in her mouth sent shivers through him.
She tried not to shake as she licked the head of his cock. She wasn’t exactly sure why she had wanted to try sucking his cock but the thought had come to her mind and it had seemed like the next logical thing after she had given him a hand job. She’d never given a blow job before though of course. She thought back to the only knowledge she had of what to do. It had been about a year ago when she was home for Christmas. She’d been looking for something else to read over the holidays when she had come across some of her mother’s books. They had been raunchy to say the least. Erotic literature she supposed they were called.
She held the base of his cock as she enclosed the head with her mouth. She used her tongue to swirl around the top. She found a particularly sensitive spot on the underside that made him gasp and buck his hips.
He was going to lose his mind he was sure of it. The second force of the potion had really kicked in now and he was fighting not to just shove his cock into her mouth and buck his hips till he came. He couldn’t frighten her though, he knew what he was receiving now was a privilege. The opportunity to have his cock between the tight wet lips of a young woman would not arise again, he was sure.
She eventually began to take more of him in her mouth. She used her hand that was holding his cock to start pumping him up and down. She tightened her lips around him and used her tongue to lick him. Merlin it certainly wasn’t as easy as it had seemed in the books but he seemed to be enjoying himself. She was curious as to how much of his cock she could fit into her mouth. She relaxed her lips a little and slid them down until she could almost feel his pubic hair tickling her nose. She’d always said she didn’t have much of a gag reflex and never had it come in handier than now as she relaxed her throat to take him in.
He was making the most animalistic groans above her.
“Aaah yeeess! Take me in!” He groaned as he gently held her head. “That’s it Miss Granger, right there, uuuh right there!”
His voice was shaking. Oh merlin he could feel her throat muscles contracting around him. He was going to cum soon. There was no way he would last under these ministrations. Where on earth had she learnt to suck cock like this?
Hermione was now bobbing her head up and down on him using her tongue to lick the underside. He was crying out all sorts of profanities so she assumed she must be doing something right.
“Yes, fuck yeees.” He growled. “Uhh I…I’m going to cum.”
He gave her warning so that she’d have time to pull her head away. She wasn’t moving away though, she only moved her head faster.
“Uurgh.” He grunted as he spilt his seed inside her mouth. He felt her throat contracting as she swallowed. Oh merlin she was swallowing his cum. It was beyond his belief. His second orgasm was so intense that he moved her head off his cock and pulled her up before kissing her hard on the lips.
He knew he definitely shouldn’t be doing this. Kissing somehow seemed more personal. But in the aftershocks of his orgasm he couldn’t stop himself. His hands were on either side of her head holding her to him as he kissed her.
She had gasped in shock when he’d pulled her up to kiss her. But as she settled into it she moaned. Her lips were sensitive from having his cock sliding between them and the desperate way in which he was kissing her made her feel slightly delirious. Oh merlin her thighs were wet with her own juices. If her nipples had been hard before they were positively straining to break through her bra now.
Snape pulled away as his senses came back to him. They both stood there gasping trying to catch their breaths for a few moments.
“Was that ok?” She asked him.
“Ok?” He gasped unbelievably. “Do you even need to ask the question? Where in the world did you learn to give blow jobs like that? You must have had a good teacher.”
“No teacher.” She laughed softly. “Just books and stuff.”
There was an awkward silence between them as Snape moved to pull his underwear back up. Hermione rubbed her legs together while he was turned away trying to relieve some of her own pressure that had built up there.
“How long do you think it will be until you’re erect again?” She asked.
“No.” Said Snape. “I cannot let you do anymore.”
“But you said you needed to cum 3 times. Did I do something wrong?” She asked ashamed at how her eyes started to prickle with tears.
“I think you are aware Miss Granger by my reaction to your hands and mouth that you did nothing wrong there. Any conduct of this kind between a student and teacher is wrong though. I will give myself the third orgasm.” He sighed. She’d looked hurt when he’d told her no and he hadn’t liked it. How could she think he wanted her to leave because he hadn’t enjoyed her ministrations to his cock? In the back of his mind he desperately wanted her to stay and help him to cum a third time but he knew it couldn’t be.
“You must leave. As I already said the orgasms become more powerful and I cannot know what I might do…” He groaned, he knew exactly what it was that he might end up doing. Most likely tearing off her clothes before slamming his cock into her and taking her against his desk. And with that thought he was becoming hard again.
“What if I don’t mind?” She said watching his underwear tent as he became erect again.
“I warn you Miss Granger. Now is not the time to be offering such things. Not when a man is in a state like this.”
She resigned herself to the fact that she would have to leave. She knew really that he was right and they shouldn’t be doing any of this. She was dealing with her own arousal too. Her pussy was throbbing and she’d already felt the evidence of how wet she was dripping down her thighs. Perhaps she’d head back to her dorm and sort herself out.
“Ok Professor. I understand.” She nodded.
“Good. Thank you for your help Miss Granger, it was more than I could have asked for.” He told her honestly.
“You’re welcome. Thank you for letting me help you. Night Sir.” She smiled at him as she walked out and shut the door behind him.
He watched her leave before pulling his cock out again and settling his hand back into sliding up and down his shaft with thoughts of her hands and mouth raging through his mind.
***
Hermione wandered back to her dorm as inconspicuously as possible. She knew how she must look though, her cheeks were surely red and her nipples still poked out through her shirt. She was only grateful she’d decided to wear a longer skirt tonight. Anything shorter and she was sure you’d have been able to see the glistening of her juices on her thighs. More than one portrait tutted at her. As soon as she reached the head girls dorm she muttered the password before hurrying inside.
She kicked off her shoes before moving to her bed. She was desperate for some sort of stimulation as she quickly pulled open the buttons on her shirt before sliding it off. She pulled down the cups of her bra so that her breasts sat heavy on top of them before moving her fingers to her nipples and touching them, exactly as Professor Snape had told her too. She let out a sigh of relief before moaning. She’d never been as turned on as she was right now. She was still fairly new to experimentations of her hands on her own body. She knew the logistics of it all though, oral sex wasn’t the only thing she’d come across in the erotic books she had found. How odd that she had felt so much more comfortable touching Snape tonight than she did touching herself, she thought.
She settled back against her pillows. She knew what her body needed her to do next. It had been calling out to be touched ever since she’d first seen Snape masturbating. She moved her hands down to pull off her knickers. She’d only explored her pussy a few times, rubbing it through her knickers which had felt nice enough and once she’d tried to stimulate her clit but she hadn’t had much success. Perhaps she’d just never been aroused enough before and she was certainly feeling plenty of arousal at the moment. She returned her left hand back to her breast and tried to relax. Her right hand stroked down her stomach to lift up her skirt. Her heart was beating fast with anticipation.
Her hand was now in front of her pussy. What did she do first? Just touch it? She tried and found her warm wet juices that had trickled down from her pussy to her thighs in Snape’s office. They made it easy for her fingers to slide over her pussy lips.
“Aahh.” She moaned. When she had rubbed herself like this through her knickers it hadn’t felt nearly as wonderful as bare flesh on flesh. Her finger slid upwards and she gasped as she rubbed over a spot that sent jolts of pleasure through her. It was her clit. Merlin no wonder she’d not had much success before, she’d thought it was lower down than this. How embarrassing to make such a mistake about your own body she thought. It didn’t matter now though because all she was focused on was the sensations her fingers were giving her. Her hips were bucking off the bed and she couldn’t help but let out moans and gasps.
Eventually she began to want more. She groaned as she felt her pussy clenching, it needed something else. She lowered one finger to her hole and circled it. She’d never tried putting her fingers inside herself before. Her breaths were coming out short and fast as she pushed her finger gently inside. It was slick and warm and her finger slid in easily. Her walls clenched at this new sensation. She enjoyed how it felt and let her body get used to it before slowly experimenting with moving it in and out.
“Ahh… mmm.” She whimpered as she moved her fingers faster. Merlin this felt amazing. She pretended it was Snape doing this to her. Plunging in and out of her, filling her. The thought made her tremble. Before the events of tonight she would have cringed about fantasising over a teacher but now thoughts of Snape wouldn’t leave her mind.
She’d been going for over half an hour when other thoughts started to break through the clouded lust of her Snape fantasy. Surely she should have cum by now? If this was how long it took then why would women bother having orgasms at all? Unless maybe it was all just a myth that girls could cum. She was sure it wasn’t though, she’d read books that said it wasn’t, and not just erotic literature either. She resignedly pulled her finger out of her pussy. She sighed, she felt hot and frustrated. Very frustrated. She’d just have to keep practising, she supposed.
Unless…
No, she should forget that thought straight away.
Hmm it might not be a completely terrible idea though, she mused. She bit her lip as she pondered over it. Could she go to Snape for help?
She had helped him after all. So really if she could persuade him to help her he’d just be returning the favour. He’d be teaching her that would be all. A sort of extra-curricular activity she supposed. She was sure Hogwarts wasn’t in the practice of offering activities like this though, and she was sure Snape would say no straight away but look how much had happened tonight. They’d already crossed so many boundaries, and short of having sex they wouldn’t be crossing any lines they hadn’t really already crossed. Snape teaching her how to touch herself could hardly be considered any worse than anything they had done this evening. Only he wouldn’t be delirious with a potion induced pleasure if they did anything again. Perhaps without that he wouldn’t be quite so inclined to give in to her.
She rolled over to lie on her stomach, resting her head on her hands. She was faced with a dilemma. On one hand she was faced with him saying no straight out, being given detention for the next 2 months until school finished for having the audacity to ask him such a thing, before suffocating under the humiliation of it all. Or things might go more in her favour and he might actually hear her out before saying no, and in her wildest hopes perhaps he’d agree to it. What would she say even if he did hear her out though? She was sure she’d be as red as a tomato at asking him something like this. Yet earlier all sorts of things had been coming out of her mouth, she’d somehow discovered this new found confidence while talking and doing things to him. Perhaps it was because she had had the position to be the one in control and what she wanted from him would mean sacrificing all her control and trusting him.
Her memory flitted back to when he had been telling her how to touch her breasts though, merlin it had been so intense. He’d known exactly what she should do. If she could talk him in to it she was sure it would be just as intense and the pleasure would be just as powerful.
She needed a plan. Perhaps if she could just casually find some reason to go down to his office… and then she remembered her robe, the robe she’d left hanging in his store cupboard which she was supposed to have been sorting out! Perhaps if she went back tomorrow night to collect her robe and then offered to finish the job of sorting out the bottles like she was supposed to have done tonight she could just somehow casually drop it into conversation. Well it was hardly the most casual of things but if he didn’t suspect her of any wrong doing she might be able to catch him off guard.
That part was settled then. Now all she had to focus on was what to say once she did have his attention. She was never one not to plan something through first but she was sure if she planned what she was going to say now she’d never have the guts to say it out loud in front of him tomorrow, her embarrassment would get the better of her she was sure. Winging it was not something she was particularly acquainted with but it looked like that was all she had to go on now.
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