Harry Potter: Sex Oriented Hogwarts

It took another ten minutes for Lucifer to finish his purchases in the store, ten minutes of people walking by and staring at her.

But after her run-in with the creepy guy, Hermione had found a sense of strength and pride within her.

She might be dressed like a slut but she was so because she'd chosen to -- because Lucifer liked her dressed like this.

So when a guy slowly driving by openly stared at her, she smiled at him and waved.

When a woman across the street scowled at her, Hermione winked at her and played with the hem of her skirt in a teasing way, lifting it up a bit to show more of her enticing thighs.

The woman left in a huff but every single stare Hermione got only confirmed her desirability.

That, combined with the effect of the busy little butterfly turned her into a sexually-charged girl -- a girl who needed the touch of her boyfriend.

Finally, Lucifer opened the door and told her to come in.

Confident in her newly-discovered pride she put an extra sway into her hips and more craving in her seductive smile as she made her way to him.

Hermione quickly moved up the three-stepped stairs, where Lucifer stood and held the door open.

As soon as she reached him, she put her arms around him in a lover's embrace and placed a hungry kiss on his lips.

He quickly composed himself and returned her kiss, easily as forceful as hers.

She took hold of his hands and guided them down to her scantily clad arse, where they instinctively began squeezing her tempting little rear.

"We need to get out of here, Daddy," Hermione whispered to him as she felt him eagerly maul her ass.

"The sub's giving order now?" Lucifer asked and looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"Of course not," she smiled wickedly and moved her hand to the front of his pants and squeezed his already fully-erected dick, "just stating the facts."

"You want it?" he asked her, looking into her eyes, burning with sexual need.

"Uh-huh," she readily agreed, letting her hand follow the outline of his cock down to the base.

"You need to get fucked, don't you?" Lucifer continued, letting his hands trail up under her skirt, grabbing her naked arse.

"Yeees!" she admitted, the intense arousal of getting felt up in public and the happy little butterfly making her more needing than normally.

"You want it in your arse?" he demanded, staring into her eyes.

She could only nod in response -- however he wanted her, he could have her!

She was quickly losing all control in her lust and moved her hands a little up to the buttons in his pants, meaning to free his cock right here in the doorway of a pornshop.

Lucifer was a Devil of control, priding himself of his ability to hold back, but even he couldn't hold back from the forceful look of need in her eyes.

"Shit!" he muttered and grabbed her around the neck, forcing her lips to his once again in a hard, passionate kiss before he picked up the little black plastic-bag he'd dropped when she kissed him the first time.

Taking her hand in his, he guided her back to the car; they quickly got in and sped away.

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"Oh god, yes!" Hermione cried loudly when she finally felt her boyfriend's hard cock hammer into her soppingly wet pussy.

'I've waited too long for this!' She thought as she lay on her back in his bed, being taken hard by her eager....

The ache in her cunt had grown ever since he told her that she wasn't allowed to cum before he allowed her yesterday's shopping.

Even told her to sleep on the cold floor instead!

And the damn butterfly that now lay discarded on the floor certainly hadn't helped.

Besides, she still had to hold back!

Hermione suddenly realised, he still hadn't given her permission.

"Oh please, Daddy, may I cum?" she begged, while her entire body shook from the force of him driving his cock into her as hard as he could.

"Oh, God! you're so good, I can't-" she began but lost her thought as he seized her tit and squeezed it painfully.

She gave a loud moan, a result of the typical Lucifer-induced mix of pain and pleasure.

Her left breast hurt but her cunt was exploding with pleasure and her orgasm-starved brain wished he'd torture her right tit as well.

"Please, please, Daddy!" she tried again when he didn't answer and she felt how she was losing the battle not to cum.

Hermione wouldn't disappoint him again, she wouldn't!

"H-How can I not cum when your big cock is fucking me?" she moaned, growing more and more desperate.

She closed her eyes, laid back and fought to hold back her impending orgasm as best she could.

Suddenly she felt her boyfriend's mouth on hers, craving, demanding, biting into her lower lip.

His sadistic streaks that went well in hand with her need for pain, though he instinctively knew where to draw the line.

Though her lip hurt, he didn't draw blood.

"Cum, my little pet, cum for your owner," he all but whispered into her mouth but Hermione heard him more clearly than if he had shouted it out.

At his words, she could finally let the iron-control of her body that had kept the orgasm at bay, go.

As a result, the growing fire that had started between her legs quickly seized control of her body, and her mind became numb as one great rush of pleasure surged through her.

Lucifer, in awe of how strongly he made her cum, came as well only a few seconds later but her bliss-filled mind barely registered it.

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"So... what did you buy?" Hermione finally asked. She'd been waiting ever since she came back from her orgasmic high for Lucifer to tell her or show her what was in the little bag but she still didn't have a clue.

She assumed it would be some sort of sex-toy but it had seemed really important to him to keep it a secret.

"Hmm?" Lucifer asked without looking up from his food.

It wasn't the best meal she'd cooked for him but then again he had told her to 'fix something fast' since he was starving after the sex.

As the good house wife and even better slave Hermione wanted to be, she had immediately cooked up a meal for her future-husband.

However, just before she left the bed, he had ordered her to strip off all her clothes.

"Just leave the heels on"

A couple of weeks ago, the thought of cooking a meal stark-naked would have been alien to her.

Now, it seemed perfectly reasonable to her, as she stripped off the shirt, bra and skirt.

The clothes landed in a small pile on the floor.

A very small pile -- there just wasn't a lot of fabric in what she'd worn today.

It seemed almost surreal to her that she'd walked around in the city with next to nothing on - and been mistaken for a prostitute!

'No wonder he thought I was a whore', she thought with a little smile.

He had been a slimeball and he'd creeped her out but she felt good about the whole episode.

Hermione handled herself well, she thought and it just seemed so naughty to be offered money for sex!

"At the... the pornshop," she clarified, sitting at the table, still naked in all her glory, "what did you buy?"

Finally paying attention to her, Lucifer shook his head with a smile he told her, "You'll see, don't worry, you'll see." 

'That's hardly illuminating', she thought with mild annoyance.

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