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Sleep	By : ReluctantM Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 18166 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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He stalked into her room as a panther stalked its prey. She looked beautiful and inviting under the light of the moon trickling into her room.
She slept on her side facing the window he had just entered.
He strode toward her quietly and gently moved her to lay on her back, then raised the hem of her nightdress and pried her legs apart. Her shaven pussy greeted him, and his cock twitched in anticipation.
He moved his hands up and down her legs, caressing her, lightly grazing her womanhood each time he passed it, then moved his hands upward to her breasts. She moaned in her sleep, and he pinched them lightly.
He moved over her and kissed her deeply on the mouth. She stirred slightly, and he grinned as he pulled out a blindfold from his pocket and wrapped it over eyes.
Then crawled back down to lick her pussy.
He savored every lick he made and sucked on her clit every time he stroked her with his finger. Her sleepy moans had his cock straining for release impatient to feel her around him,nmm. With one hand, he undid the button of his pants and stroked his penis in time with the thrusts of his fingers.
When he had made her orgasm in her sleep, he crawled back up and licked, sucked and marked her inner thighs, her chest, her neck, behind her ears, her arms.
He kissed her again on the mouth as she stirred awake and plunged into her, tearing through her barrier.
She was his now, and there wasn’t anything anyone could do about it.
She squirmed against his hold, now awake, and he thrust into her, gently at first, then roughly as his own orgasm approached.
“P-please,” she said.
He smirked. “As you wish.”
He thrust into her harder than he had before and had her screaming for more, he guessed.
Her pussy clamped tightly around him, and he clenched his teeth, fighting to stave off his release. He wasn’t done with her, yet.
She shivered and convulsed, and he stopped moving to feel the full force of her orgasm on his cock.
“P-please,” she repeated, and he kissed her.
She whimpered.
“You’re mine now,” he said gruffly, caressing her cheek. “You will come looking for me after this. Everyone else will dissatisfy."
“Please,” she said again. “Who are you?”
“Don’t worry about that right now, my dear,” he said. “Our bond flows deeper than any nominal connection.”
And he thrust into her again.
She screamed. He chuckled.
“No one is coming, my dear. By law and magic, you are mine. Just as I am yours.”
She gasped, and he quickly flipped her around and thrust into her deeper than before. He snaked one hand down to where they were joined and rubbed her erotically. He moaned at the feel of her and reaffirmed his possession.
He bit into her neck and thrust hard.
She groaned, and he pinched her clit.
“You’re enjoying this as much as I am,” he chided.
She was on all fours now and thrusting back at him, grinding her pussy against his cock. He reached forward and fondled her breasts. She shivered at his touch, and he smirked against her spine.
“You’re about to cum again, aren’t you?”
She groaned in reply. He pinched harder and rubbed her clit, grinning.
“Beg for it,” he said. “Beg for release.”
She moaned. He stilled, his grip on her hips preventing her from thrusting back.
“Beg,” he whispered.
He punctuated his demand with a single shallow thrust.
“Please,” she moaned.
He ground his cock against her. She moaned harder.
“Please what?”
“Please, Regulus,” she begged. “Please fuck me.”
He stilled. “How do you know my name?”
“I think I’d recognize your voice after all the time we’ve worked together.”
“Sneaky wench,” he ground out, tearing her blindfold off her and tying her wrists to the headboard.
“S-slimy Slytherin,” she panted.
“I’d be careful what you call my willy, if I were you,” Regulus said. “He might get offended.”
He thrust into her in lazy, controlled strokes, not betraying any frantic desire to fuck her.
“P-please, Regulus.”
“Tell me my cock is the best you’ve ever had.”
“It’s the only one, you idiot.”
“My point exactly.”
“Uugh, you egotistical---”
Her sentence was lost in his sudden barrage of thrusts.
“Tell me,” he said again, when he had slowed down.
“Please, let me cum,” she whispered desperately.
He laughed harshly. “Not until you tell me, darling.”
She groaned with each shallow thrust. “Y-yours is the best c-cock I’ve ever had.”
“And ever will have,” he cajoled with a harsh thrust.
“Ugh, yes!”
He chuckled. “Good enough.”
He thrust with wild abandon, and she loved every second of it. Her pussy clenched and shivered, clamping down on him again.
“Yes, that’s it. Cum for me, my princess. Cum.”
“Wait. Turn around,” he said, untying her wrists. “I want to see your face when you cum.”
He shivered and pulled out to give her room to turn comfortably. Hermione bucked her hips, and he complied smirking, swallowing her moan with a kiss.
Regulus reached for his wand as he broke the kiss. He pointed it toward her womb and cast a fertility charm.
“What?! Regulus---"
He laughed and thrust harder, kissing her to drown out her tirade. “Marriage Law,” he said when the kiss had ended. “Shouldn’t brides get pregnant on their wedding night?”
Hermione scowled. “If it’s a boy, I’m naming him Sirius just to spite you.”
Regulus shrugged. “At least I'm the one who got you pregnant.”
He pinched her clit to stifle her reply. “Less talking, more fucking,” he said, thrusting into her harder. “Cum, princess. Cum.”
“Nnnnggh.”
They shivered as they felt their cum joining in her warm feminine canal and collapsed on the bed together, Regulus still spurting cum into her, and Hermione clenching as she received every drop.
He pulled out of her and watched his seed spill on her bed and down her thighs.
He looked back up at her. “You’re beautiful.”
And he kissed her.
When they separated, they laid back, and Regulus lazily fondled her breasts and stroked her pussy.
“I can’t believe you just made me pregnant,” Hermione complained.
“I can’t believe that for someone who’s just been thoroughly fucked, you’re already horny.”
Hermione groaned as a finger entered her.
“Don’t worry,” he said, pressing his cock against her. “I’m ready to satisfy you.”
“Your stamina is unbelievable,” she muttered.
“Thank you.”
“Wasn’t meant as a compliment,” she whined.
“Oh? You saying you don’t want this then?” He slipped easily into her from behind.
She groaned. “Fuck you.”
“With pleasure.”
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