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What You Want	By : libco Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Hermione Views: 8500 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Miss Granger?”
“Yes?”
“The Minister is requesting an audience with you.”
“Now?”
“Yes.”
“I will be there in five minutes. Just let me finish the paperwork on this last request.”
“Very well, I will let him know.”
Five minutes later.
“Minister?”
“Hermione Snape. Please come in. Don’t let us stand on ceremony. Call me Lucius.”
“Very well, Lucius. Call me Hermione.”
“Oh, I was planning on it.”
She was very uncomfortable. His tone was sensual, flirtatious. He looked at her as if she were a treat.
“Harry spoke with you, I suppose.”
“Yes, Mr. Potter did indeed speak with me. I only wish you had applied to me sooner. Had I known, I would have already done something. Rebuilding has kept me so busy that I had no idea that your position was what it is. Obviously you are capable of so much more. My predecessor completely underutilized you.”
He walked around to the front of the desk. He stood in front of her and then leaned back against it. He claimed her hand and clasped it to his chest. “Severus was once a dear friend to me. What he did for me and my son…”
She tried to pull her hand away, to no avail. “You understand he has nothing to do with this. He has no idea I asked Harry to come to you. He is so proud…”
He drew her hand to his mouth, and while kissing each knuckle, he murmured, “I understand. This is to be between you and me.” He turned her hand and kissed her palm, opening his mouth and running his tongue from wrist to finger.
She involuntarily drew a breath. He claimed her other hand and drew her to him. The last thing he said before he kissed her was, “Mrs. Snape, I believe we may be able to come to an agreement.”
After he kissed her she tried to pull away. “Mr. Malfoy! This is not…”
As his lips moved to her neck, one hand slid inside her blouse to clasp her breast while the other slid under her skirt between her legs.
She tried to push him away until his fingers began to pinch and pull her nipple and his others slid past her underwear to her suddenly wet sex. She hissed as his hand exposed her breast and his mouth fastened upon it and his fingers slid into her.
“Take off your clothes.”
She obeyed as if in a trance and stood before him. He smiled and removed his robes, standing in shirt sleeves and trousers.
“You are so very lovely. Severus always had excellent taste, if nothing else.”
He returned to her breasts. He licked and he suckled and then he took her nipple in his teeth. She moaned involuntarily.
“You like that don’t you? Of course you do.”
He bit harder. He switched breasts and did the same, biting harder and harder while twisting and pinching the other nipple. He drew back and slapped each of her breasts in turn until they were bright red.
“Beautiful. You are so beautiful. Now, lay back on the desk. Spread your legs. Now do your nipples yourself.”
She obeyed.
“Pinch them, twist them. Harder. That’s it. It should hurt.”
He moved between her legs and slid two fingers inside her while his tongue danced around her clitoris.
“You are so tight and so wet.”
He slid three fingers in. She began to pant.
“This might be uncomfortable, but it will feel good.”
He slid in four. She was close to screaming but he did not ease up. He pumped her, all the while continuing his assault on her clitoris.
“Oh Hermione, I’ve always wanted to do this with a willing witch,” he said as he started to slide his thumb inside her.
She could feel a broken moan come involuntarily out of her mouth as she felt him form a fist inside her. So it was a mix of pleasure and pain that accompanied one of the most powerful orgasms of her life.
He shook his hand when he pulled it out. “You almost broke my hand, you little randy bitch. Our Severus is a lucky man. Turn over.”
He hit her on the arse. Hard. She squealed and shivered.
“That’s it. You like that too, don’t you?”
He took off his belt and hit her again. He smiled at the mark it left and at her reaction.
“Ask me for it.”
“Please.”
“Please what?”
“Do it again.”
“Do what again?”
“Hit me. H-hurt me.”
“As you wish.”
He whipped her a few more times and admired the results.
“Spread yourself.”
He muttered a spell under his breath and slid a lubricated finger inside her arse.
“Tight. So very tight. Good old Sev hasn’t been there yet has he?”
He slid a second finger in.
She moaned.
“Hurts and feels good at the same time, doesn’t it?”
“Y-yes.”
He removed his fingers and placed himself at her opening. “This won’t hurt, much. Just relax.”
He began slowly pushing past her resistance until he was completely in, and then began fucking her in earnest. It hurt, oh it hurt so much. One hand wound itself in her hair and pulled till tears formed in her eyes and then his fingers reached her clit. She was so sensitized that she was on the verge of a second orgasm.
“Do you like this, Hermione?’
She mumbled.
“Say it.”
“Yes.”
“What is it that you like?”
“Your cock in my arse.”
“What else?”
“You hurting me.”
“I like hurting you, too.” He leaned forward, pressing his back against hers, whispered in her ear. “Have you ever had two men at once, Hermione?”
He chuckled darkly as she choked back a gasp of fear and yes, desire.
He muttered a quick Accio under his breath then whispered an ancient spell.
She started. “Substitutiary Locomotion? I thought that was a myth?”
He was startled into genuine laughter. “Only you, my dear, would have the presence of mind in this situation to notice that!”
She gasped then with a mixture of pleasure and fear when his cane began to enter her sore sex. It slid in and began to writhe. She tried to choke back her moan but couldn’t.
“Oh yes, just let go!”
Soon after she orgasmed, he climaxed and she swore she heard him murmur “Severus” under his breath.
As he cleaned, healed, and dressed her, Hermione’s head began to clear.
“You cast a spell on me, you fucking bastard!”
He smiled. “Did you think I was anything but? Besides, the spell only made you compliant. The rest was all you.”
Before she could reply he silenced her and said, “Don’t worry, Mrs. Snape, you will get everything you need. Good, well-paying jobs for you and your husband, the recognition you both deserve, and we two never speaking of this again. Now, go home to the husband that loves you. And Hermione? Remember this, and hold it in your heart, and maybe you will understand me and your husband a little bit better. Sometimes to get what you want, to get what you need, you have to do things that you do not want to do, and worse, sometimes, you enjoy doing those things.”
Her eyes widened and she began to walk out silently.
His voice stopped her as she opened the door.
“Mrs. Snape? Hermione? Perhaps you and Severus could invite me over for dinner sometime. I think we would all enjoy it. I’d love to….reconnect with Severus.”
She shivered and nodded imperceptibly. “Perhaps,” she replied and closed the door behind her.
Lucius Malfoy sighed deeply and repeated, “Perhaps.”
He’d take it.
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