Hermione's eyes went wide, and her hand clapped over her mouth. 'Bugger!'
"Sorry. Just forgot. Fixing it right now." Lucifer smirked at her, and she slapped his shoulder.
"Get your wand," she whispered.
"I've got it," he said, pulling out and thrusting back in.
Hermione bit back a moan. "Lucifer."
"What?"
"I promised to put up a Sound Shield."
He smirked. "I didn't."
Hermione slapped his chest. "Please be nice."
Lucifer sighed and summoned her wand.
She gave him a funny look as she caught it. "I've got my hands full," he explained.
Hermione grinned at him and shielded the door (and then the walls for good measure).
Lucifer shook his head. It would muffle the sound, but she hadn't done the floors or ceiling; if they were loud enough, they could still be heard.
He had no intention of telling her.
She dropped her wand onto her pile of clothes and leaned back against the door, her hands anchored around his neck. "Fuck me, Lucifer. I need you."
His mouth curled into a grin. 'Damn. Wish they'd heard that.'
He pulled her cheeks apart and slowly withdrew. Her eyes rolled back as he pushed in again.
He'd been in such a hurry before, and suddenly, he just wanted to stay inside her forever.
Lucifer went slowly, dragging out every movement, savoring her sighs.
She was beautiful, her face alternating between need and bliss.
Wanting to relax, he carried her over to a hideously upholstered wingback chair and sat down.
Her knees settled next to his hips, and he let go of her arse so he could shove down his trousers.
Hermione stroked his chest while she waited for him to get off his shoes and untangle himself from his trousers.
His dick kept sliding around inside her as he moved; she rolled her hips against him to help get it deeper.
Lucifer sighed once he was finally free.
Being totally naked with her on top of him was something he wanted to savor.
She was so soft; her skin felt like flower petals.
He stroked her hips and thighs as she started to grind against him. "I missed this, pet."
"I missed you so much." She leaned in and kissed him. "You smell so bloody good. I want to lick you all over."
He smirked. "Later, love."
Her hips rolled into him. "I've waited for so long....you don't know how much wilder my dream got at night."
His eyebrow arched. "What about the day? Did it get any better?"
Hermione grinned. "Hardly. But it is making me want to shag in the sunshine."
Lucifer chuckled silently and rolled one pink nipple between his fingers. "I got that impression from your letters. Would you like me to fuck you on the ceiling, love?"
She moaned and arched into his fingers, never stopping her slow ride, loving the stretch of his cock inside her. "Dirt gets everywhere."
Chuckling, he switched to her other nipple. "I'll have to fuck you clean in the bathroom then."
Hermione gave him a small smile, too wrapped up in the feel of him to talk for a minute.
He grunted as she lifted and lowered more forcefully. "Lucif----shit"
He pulled on her tit. "You're making my pussy leak!"
Lucifer kissed her throat, sliding one hand down to her muff.
She jumped when he grazed her swollen nub, and he smiled into her skin, enjoying her reaction. "Have you been keeping your hands off your pussy like I asked?"
"Yes, sir." She tried to curl her back so his hand would have more access to her clit.
He bit her pulse then soothed it with his tongue. "Lean back for me. Don't stop riding my cock."
She huffed once, not wanting his mouth to leave her neck, but did as he asked, leaning back and resting her hands on his knees for support.
His finger traced over her belly button then dipped down to her pubic hair before circling her hip bone.
"Mm!" She squirmed at the tickle. "Please touch me, sir."
"I am touching you."
Hermione slammed her pussy down on his cock, proud of the grunt she got from him. "I mean my clit, sir. Please touch my clit."
He narrowed his eyes and watched her face as he trailed back down to her muff.
When his finger brushed over the engorged nub poking between her lips, she moaned and rode him faster.
"Have you come yet today?"
"No, sir."
"Good girl. Tell me what you came on yesterday."
She could barely think with his finger teasing her like that. "Um . . . a book, the tub, and a teddy bear."
He couldn't keep a straight face at her confession. "How does one comfortably fuck a book?"
She opened her eyes and looked at him. "It was on my desk. I just moved it to the edge and leaned against it."
"I guess the rumor mill gets one right every now and then," he said with a sly grin.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"It means the entire school already thinks your bibliophilia has taken a pornographic turn, and you've just proven them right."
Hermione blushed. "Nobody thinks I'm having sex with books."
"Really? Why don't you go down and ask your friends if they've ever heard any rumors?"
She stopped moving. "I only did it because you told me to."
Lucifer laughed. "That was your choice, love. I never suggested humping your library." He lifted her hips, nodding at her to continue.
When she did, he went back to circling her clit. "Don't get me wrong, the mental picture is turning me on. Did your experiment with the faucet go as planned?"
Hermione nodded. "Sort of. It was cold, which was better than expected. But the angle was weird. I gave up and just used the side of the tub."
"And the teddy bear? How did you do that?"
She blushed and bit her lip. "I sat on him."
Lucifer found that very amusing and didn't try to hide it. "A lucky bear indeed. Tell me how you did it."
Hermione sat up a little so she could move her hips more. "I took off my jeans and panties and put him on the chair by my desk. Then I just sort of sat down and leaned forward until his face was rubbing my clit. He was very soft," she said, as if that explained her actions logically.
Lucifer tipped back his head and laughed. "Oh, love. What a way to besmirch a childhood memory."
Hermione gave him a sheepish smile, "He was a gift from a distant cousin who teased about my hair."
"and you fucked that bear?"
"Yes, is there a problem? I thought you would like I did it."
"Did you hold a grudge?"
"It was expendable!" she shot back. "I didn't want to ruin any of my stuffed animals that I had when I was little."
That seemed to mollify him.
He went back to stroking her clit. "I was thinking about you."
"What were you thinking?"
She blushed bright red. "I was thinking, or wondering rather, what it would feel like if you covered that bench you showed me in fur."
He started to laugh again. "Sensualist."
"It was very soft," she repeated firmly.
"So you've said. I will put a fur coat on and you can re-enact your defilement of poor Teddy."
She smacked his chest. "Shush."
Lucifer caught her wrist. "That's the third time you've hit me today."
Her body went still. "I didn't mean it."
He nodded. "I'll remind you of your manners tomorrow."
Hermione's eyes went wide. "I'm really sorry. Please don't hurt me. I just want to be with you as much as possible. I . . . I don't want everyone else to suspect anything."
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