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The Pink Lacy Knicker Project	By : Koolgirl18 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Ginny Views: 13685 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hermione snuggled into her pillow, her body feeling heavy with relaxation from sleep.

She stretched and shifted in the bed, encountering a warm body next to her.

She froze at the contact. The night before came rushing back to her like a tornado.

She was stuck in a house—forced to shag Snape in order to get out.

Hermione let out a soft sight. She sagged into the bed and ran a hand over her face.

Although he was mean to her, Hermione loved Snape’s intelligence and his dark, edgy humor he showed when he taught or when he talked to people. However, she was always on the edge when she was alone with him. He always made her feel uneasy, unsure of what to say and how to act.

Hermione felt the bed shift. She opened her eyes and saw Snape lying on his side facing towards her, one arm underneath his pillow. His face looked so peaceful in sleep. In fact, he looked years younger—handsome even.

Hermione rolled onto her back, staring up at the ceiling. Usually around this time of the morning, she would masturbate. She didn’t know why she did it in the mornings, but she was sure it had something to do with helping her mellow out for the day during stressful time periods in school.

The mornings when she didn’t have a chance to do this act would usually result in her body feeling tension for the whole day, making her snappy and withdrawn.

Hermione smirked.

‘If everyone knew the true reason why I was so cranky and bossy during exams, they’re view of me would change completely,’ she thought.

Hermione glanced over at Snape.

‘I need to do this—last night has been too stressful and I feel as if I’m going to scream.’

Hermione looked over at Snape, making sure his eyes were closed before sliding her hand up to her breast. She began to knead it, pinching her brown nipples between her fingers.

Hermione froze as Snape shifted again, this time resting on his back. She let out a sigh of relief and continued her caresses, using her other hand to slide the covers down and off of her body.

She continued to massage her breast while her other hand slid beneath her panties. With experience only gained by exploration, Hermione’s finger glided between the slit of her lower lips and found her clit. She began moving her finger, applying just enough pressure to let the familiar heat wash through her body.

“Oh,” Hermione whimpered, her fingers making little circles on her clit.

Her mind immediately wandered to the familiar fantasy she always used—her bending over Snape’s desk at Hogwarts while he pounded into her from behind.

Hermione’s whole entire body flushed at the fantasy. It was even more intense that morning for her since the object of her desire was lying next to her and she now knew exactly how he looked underneath his robes.

Her hands moved faster on her clit.

‘Gods, I wish I could conjure up a dildo right now,’ she thought, pushing her panties down violently in frustration in order to get better access.

Hermione brought her wet finger back up to her clit and began to rub on it again. She moved her hips in rhythm with her hands, trying to keep her moans of pleasure to a minimum level of noise.

Of course, Hermione couldn’t keep her volume down as low as she would have liked any longer. She soon lost herself in the fantasy of being abused in Snape’s classroom.

“Oh Merlin, Professor don’t stop fucking me—please don’t stop,” Hermione moaned.

Hermione moved her finger from her clit and pushed three into her pussy.

She moved them faster and faster and before she knew it, she was having an intense orgasm.

After letting the contractions wash over her whole body, she fell limply into the bed.

She glanced over at Snape who was now facing the wall.

‘Snape must be a pretty heavy sleeper to not have heard all that,’ Hermione thought, her face flushing with embarrassment.

Hermione slipped out of bed, picked up her clothing from the day before and dashed into the bathroom.

As soon as the door closed, Snape’s eyes flew open. He pulled back the sheets and ran a wand over the cum stains on his side.

He then resumed his previous position facing the wall.

After all, it wouldn’t do for Hermione to know that he had been awake long before she had.

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A/N: Many Thanks to my beta Tara! She’s amazing!
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