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The Other Man	By : mimi1234 Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 44987 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Chapter 2

Lucius stood up next to the chaise and pulled a scrap of black material from his shirt pocket. He looked down at her, his mouth rising in the corners as he saw that she had obeyed him and had her eyes squeezed shut. He pulled the material tight between his hands before placing it over her eyes.

“Lucius.” Hermione whimpered nervously as her eyes were blindfolded. She could feel him tying it against the curls at the back of her head.

“It’s ok, just relax. It will make you more aware of your other senses. Everything will feel better like this.” He reassured her. It also had the advantage that the little surprise he had in store for her would remain a secret until he was ready to unveil it to her.

Hermione felt him place a lingering kiss on her neck before moving away from the chaise.

“Where are you going?” She questioned. The blindfold was supposedly going to heighten her senses, well it was certainly raising her panic levels.

“To shut the door.” He replied as if it was obvious.

Lucius made his way across to the door. He looked out into the hallway where his surprise was waiting. Severus Snape was standing at the end of the corridor waiting for him. He had already removed his robe and his heavy black boots; the last thing they needed was for Hermione to hear him entering the room. Lucius placed his finger against his lip to remind Severus to remain silent and beckoned him into the room.

“Lucius, what’s taking so long?” Hermione voice came from across the room.

“Nothing for you to worry about.” He answered as he pushed the door closed. He made his way back towards her, unbuttoning his shirt as he went before pulling it off and chucking it on the pile of Hermione’s clothes.

“What are you doing?” She asked as she heard something dropping just behind her.

“Keep questioning me witch and I might be tempted to spank that pretty little arse of yours again.” He smirked. “After all it does look rather inviting in those satin knickers you’re wearing.”

Hermione quickly straightened her back so her behind wasn’t sticking out quite so much.

“I’m undressing if it’s of the upmost importance that you know.” He eventually replied as he unbuttoned his trousers and let them drop to his ankles before kicking them to join the pile where his shirt and her clothes already lay.

“Lucius, please may I ask just one more question?” She requested hesitantly. She half expected a sharp swat across her buttocks but the pain never came.

“You may.” Lucius said curiously. “Go ahead.”

“You’re wearing a muggle suit. How come?”

“Well I had to venture out into the muggle world in search of you, I didn’t want to draw attention to myself did I.” He answered.

“How did you find me?” Hermione spoke her thoughts aloud.

“I thought you only had one more question.” He raised an eyebrow at her as he stood behind her in just his underwear. “I told your secretary I needed to speak to you on important ministry business. She told me straight away.”

“I’ll have to speak to her about that.” Hermione murmured.

“Oh come now. Let’s not pretend you don’t want to be here.” He said as he moved behind her on the chaise longue slipping his hand around her to pull her back against his chest.

Lucius dipped his hand into the front of her knickers. His fingers stroked the smooth skin of her mound before slipping lower to her entrance. His middle and pointer fingers briefly brushed against her clit causing her to tense against him. Finally he was met with the wet heat of her tight hole.

“See.” He said as he used the moisture that gathered on his fingers to slicken the sensitive lips of her pussy. “Do you feel how wet you are?”

She nodded as she let out a shaky breath at the feel of his digits stroking her. She let out a groan when he pulled his hand out of her knickers and moved away from the chaise longue again.

“I want you to do something for me Hermione.” Lucius told her.

“What is it?” Hermione asked apprehensively.

“Lie back on the chaise longue pet.” He instructed leaving her question unanswered.

“What is it you want me to do Lucius?” Hermione repeated.

“I want you to touch yourself for me”

“Lucius I…I’m not sure” Her voice shook a little. She wasn’t sure why she felt so nervous. He’d already seen her masturbating in her office but somehow that seemed different. He’d caught her out that time, but this felt like she’d be putting on a show for him.

“Please Hermione, you have no idea how much it would turn me on.” He said persuasively.

He watched as she worried her lip between her teeth. Clearly she was considering it.

“Go on lie back and touch yourself like you did in your office that day.” He encouraged. “I want to see you come apart around your fingers again. I want to see the juices from your tight cunt dripping onto the seat. Do that for me Hermione.”

“O…ok.” She agreed apprehensively.

“That’s my girl. Remove your bra and knickers I want to see all of you.” Lucius told her as he moved to sit on the bed where a fully dressed Severus had already settled himself.

Hermione reached behind her back with trembling hands to unclasp her bra. Merlin she couldn’t believe she was about to do this. She slipped her bra down her arms and chucked it to the floor behind her. Her nipples puckered tightly as they were released. It wasn’t cold in the room but the sash window she was in front of didn’t keep the crisp autumn chill out completely.

“Do you know how many times I’ve pictured your breasts recently Hermione? Revealed bare to me with your nipples pink and puffy, straining against the air.”

Hermione swallowed the lump that had built in her throat. She nervously moved to lie back against the raised end of the chaise. Hearing him talk about her breasts so lustily half made her want to wrap her arms around herself to cover them. Yet there was the other half of her that wanted him to join her on the chair and take one of her hardened nipples in his mouth.

“Take off your knickers Hermione.” Lucius ordered.

Hermione closed her eyes as she placed her feet flat on the chair and lifted her hips so she could slide the purple satin down her legs. Her clit tingled as her damp heated flesh met the air.

She lowered her hips to the chaise longue again and dropped her knickers to the floor. She took a deep breath to calm herself as she lay completely bare in front of Lucius’ eyes.

“Beautiful.” She heard him hiss.

She wanted to place her arms around herself but she knew that would only make him cross.

“Touch your breasts Hermione.” Lucius commanded. “Let me see you take those full globes in your hands.”

She moved her hands up to caress the smooth skin of her breasts before cupping them, she enjoyed feeling the weight of them in her palms. She tentatively squeezed the sensitive mounds of flesh in the same way Lucius did. It wasn’t the same though, there was something about the way his strong hands gripped her soft breasts firmly that she couldn’t re-enact.

She moved her explorations to her nipples. They were still straining painfully erect begging for attention. She used her index fingers to circle the rosy pink areolas that surrounded the hardened buds.

“Yes that’s it Hermione. Let me see you play with those hard little nipples. Circle the tips with your thumbs.” Lucius instructed her.

She let her thumbs gently graze the top of her nipples, her mouth falling open at the sensation.

“Now dip your index finger inside your cunt.” He said deeply as he continued to tell her what to do.

Hermione did as he asked, lowering her left hand down to her pussy and dipping her finger just inside her slit to gather some of the slick wetness.

“And the other one.” He said huskily watching as she repeated the action with her other finger. “Now bring them to your nipples. Rub them with your juices.”

Lucius lowered his hand to pull his underwear down just enough to remove his cock. He’d been painfully erect for longer than he’d care to admit now and the head was slick with pre cum. He spread it around the tip with his thumb while he looked at her nipples. They were glistening with her juices as she continued to roll them between her fingers.

“That’s it witch. Pull on them, give them a good hard tug.” He groaned as he wrapped his fingers around his length, slowly stroking up and down.

Her nipples were slippery with the juices from her pussy and it made it difficult to keep a grip of them. She couldn’t stop the gasp that left her mouth as the erect buds slipped from between her fingers.

She felt some of her wetness trickle down from her pussy to her tightly puckered arse hole as Lucius’ words caused her walls to clench. She knew she would be leaving a mark on the chaise longue just like he had wanted.

Lucius turned to look at Severus as the potions professor raised his arm and pointed his wand at himself. Lucius watched Severus’ lips move, the mufliato charm silently leaving his lips.

With Hermione unable to hear him, Severus began to rid himself of his clothes and underwear to allow him to free his own straining cock.

Lucius returned his gaze to Hermione. Her back was arching off the chaise longue as she continued to tug and pinch her nipples. His eyes trailed down to her slit, he could see the damp patch beneath her where her juices had dripped out of her.

“Good girl, you’ve made your pussy nice and wet for those fingers.” He praised as he continued to move his fist up and down his shaft. “Go on, touch yourself.”

At his instruction Hermione slowly lowered her left hand down to rest on her mound.

“Spread your legs wide witch. I want a good view.” He commanded.

Hermione felt the lips of her pussy part as she raised one leg to rest on the back of the chaise longue while she dropped the other to the floor. This left her open for her fingers to explore.

She lowered her middle and index finger until they met the puffy folds of her sex. She parted them and let her fingers slide across the slickened flesh surrounding her hole. She felt her cheeks heat as she discovered how wet she had become.

She dipped both fingers just inside her entrance before sliding them back up her slit to find the sensitive bud of her clit. Her hips bucked up to meet her fingers as they brushed against the engorged nub. She cringed at how much being in this position excited her.

“Talk to me Hermione. Tell me how it feels?”

“Good, it feels really good.” She moaned as her fingers settled in the rhythm of circling her clit.

“Use your other hand. Put your fingers inside yourself.” Lucius commanded.

Hermione lowered her right hand from where it had been lazily pulling on her nipples down to her centre.

She curled her fingers into her palm leaving her index finger pointing before placing it at her entrance and sliding it up into the slick channel of her pussy.

Lucius tightened his hand around his cock as he watched Hermione’s finger shallowly thrusting in and out. He turned his head to see Severus rubbing the head of his member spreading the clear liquid that had gathered at the slit.

“Only one finger Hermione, you can do better than that” Lucius spoke as he returned his gaze to her.

Hermione blushed as she realized that there was still a part of her that was a teacher’s pet who wanted to please and found it easy to follow instructions. She pulled her finger back before adding a second. She gasped as she thrust them back in. He was right she had needed more.

“Remind me how tight you are Hermione. Are you walls clenching on your fingers?” Lucius asked.

“Yes.” She replied breathlessly. She could feel the muscles of her slick walls tightening rhythmically around her digits as she continued to stimulate her clit.

“See if you can add another finger.”

Hermione hesitated for a moment. She’d never used more than two fingers while getting herself off. Two fingers created a pleasant stretch inside her that she enjoyed.

“Come on, three fingers you can take it.” Lucius encouraged before sucking in a breath as he felt Severus knocking his own hand from his member. He barely had time to groan before he felt the heat of Severus’ hand replacing his around his cock.

Hermione eased a third finger inside her pussy gasping at the intrusion. It was a tighter fit but she didn’t find it uncomfortable. She was surprised to realise that she found the extra stretch pleasurable.

“Go on witch fuck yourself with them.” Lucius said as he began to rock his hips against Severus’ hand. It always felt better when it was someone else tugging on his cock. He knew the potions master would be expecting him to return the favour so he raised his hand to his mouth to slicken the palm with his tongue.

Severus let out a low growl from the back of his throat as he felt Lucius take his cock in his slickened hand. He watched Hermione thrust her fingers inside herself moving his hand at the same pace as he stroked Lucius’ member. He could feel the tension in the other man’s groin, he wondered how long he’d been hard for. How long he’d been holding back.

“Yesss.” Lucius hissed as Severus’ hand picked up speed. They had experimented together during the Dark Lord’s first reign. Lucius was older but Severus had quickly learnt just how he liked to be touched.

Hermione found herself audibly moaning as she was overcome with the feelings coming from her centre, the deep pulsing in her cunt and jolts of pleasure she was experiencing as she circled the sensitive bud of her clit.

She began to pump her fingers in and out faster enjoying the way her walls seemed to be sucking them in.

Lucius’ looked down at Hermione’s pussy as it stretched around 3 of her fingers. He could tell by the way her head was thrown back and her hips were bucking off the chaise longue that she was close to coming. Her mouth was open in an O as little gasps and moans fell from her lips.

He knew he couldn’t hold back much longer either. Severus’ hand on him and the sight before him were too much. He used his spare hand to reach down and tug on his balls as they tightened.

“Fuck!” Lucius cried as he let go, feeling the hot bliss surge through him. “I’m coming.”

Severus continued to stroke Lucius through his orgasm as his come spurted out over his hand. Lucius’ fingers had stilled on his cock when he’d gone over the edge so he began to thrust his hips upwards into the fist that held him in a firm grasp.

Lucius’ head had fallen back as the waves of pleasure shot through him. He could feel hot droplets of come trickling down his stomach and was vaguely aware that Severus was pumping his own cock into his fist. When his prick was spent he looked up to watch Hermione again. He didn’t want to miss the sight of her bringing herself to orgasm.

“Faster Hermione” Lucius instructed as he came down from his release. He knew it wouldn’t take much more to send her over the edge. He resumed stroking the stiff length that was in his hand, wanting to bring Severus to completion too.

Hermione moaned loudly as her fingers began to piston in and out of her wet heat. Her arm ached but she couldn’t stop. She was so close.

Lucius looked between Severus and Hermione. Severus’ mouth had fallen open as Lucius began to move his hand faster over his member. Lucius knew that if it wasn’t for the mufliato Severus had cast over himself he would be able to hear him groaning low in his throat.

He could see Hermione’s bottom lip clenched between her teeth. She was close to coming, her hips were moving erratically off the chaise and she was thrusting her fingers into herself hard.

“That’s it come for me.” Lucius commanded knowing that he was speaking as much to Severus as he was to Hermione.

Hermione’s mouth opened wide as she cried out. She felt her walls clamping down hard on her fingers as she came.

Severus watched as the beautiful witch before him arched off the chair in orgasm, her hips bucking wildly. He could see her hot juices leaking from her pussy onto her hand. Lucius was still stroking his cock firmly. He felt his balls tighten as he came, jets of come spurting out over his stomach and Lucius’ hands.

Lucius watched Severus as he came. His eyes were squeezed shut and his hips had risen off the bed. He could see his fists clenching onto the bedspread to stop himself falling. Lucius continued to gently stroke him as he came down from his orgasm until his hand began to feel sticky from Severus’ ejaculate.

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