Lucifer slid two fingers into her juicy folds and started to pump slowly in and out.
Her channel was snug around his fingers, her interior swollen with excitement.
Lucifer turned slightly to get a better angle and curled his fingers against the bumpy patch along the front wall.
A loud sloshing belied her readiness for more. "Just relax."
Hermione forced her body to stop clenching. The pressure inside her was uncomfortably full.
He started to seriously stroke her, and her eyes leaked in time with her pussy. "Mm-m-m-m!"
"I know," he whispered. "I've got you."
His fingers curled faster, and her abdominals flexed in an involuntarily spasm.
He kept going, giving her no chance to breathe. "Sir!"
Lucifer stroked her side. "It's all right. You can let it out."
She came hard, her entire body convulsing and going rigid. The relief was mind-numbing.
Lucifer smiled as she came again. His trousers were going to be drenched.
'Give me more, little girl.' He wanted a tactile reminder of her surrender all over his leg.
"That's it," he purred.
Hermione's body went limp. All the tension of getting ready for the dinner had been wrung out of her.
"Thank you, sir."
He pulled his fingers from her honeypot and licked them clean.
His eyes closed in delight.
When his hand was clean, he set it on her round backside and patted her cheek.
"That was excellent, Hermione. Come up here and sit in my lap."
Hermione got her loose limbs to work with her, and she climbed up and curled into his lap, keeping her burning bum hanging off to the side.
She could feel a wet patch on his trousers where she'd leaked all over him.
Her face flamed, but he wrapped his arms around her and held her even closer, keeping her in place.
"Sorry," she muttered.
"About what?"
"Your trousers."
Lucifer chuckled and brushed his cheek against her forehead. "They're fine. I told you, I love seeing you soaked."
Hermione smiled and put her arms around him. He really meant that.
"Now, we have seventeen more minutes until your family comes back," Lucifer told her. "Did your spanking make you feel better?"
"Yes, sir. Thank you."
"You're welcome. Were you crying from the orgasm or the spanking?"
"The spanking, sir."
"Was it too much?"
"No. I just . . . I don't know . . . couldn't help it."
Lucifer stroked her back and pulled her closer. "I know," he whispered. "Did crying make you feel better?"
"Um . . . I think so, sir."
"Good. Is there anything that's bothering you that you would like to tell me about?"
Hermione took a deep breath, savoring his scent. "Were you angry when I told you I didn't go to bed early enough that one night?"
"Trust me, you would know if I was angry."
"You addressed me Hermione at first, but then you went back to Granger."
He'd done that on purpose. She didn't miss a trick.
"Yes, I did. I wanted to make sure you knew how serious I was. I didn't want you backsliding. One night of lax rule bending can lead to abandoning the rules altogether."
"I felt bad about it."
Lucifer managed not to laugh out loud. "I guessed that. You went to bed at an acceptable time the next night, didn't you?"
"Yes, sir."
"Then just don't let it happen again. You admitted the mistake immediately and took every necessary step to rectify it. What we just did here was enough of a correction."
'That was a correction?'
"Are we going to have sex?"
"Not right now. We'll have time tomorrow after dinner if you need it."
"I need it," she assured him.
Lucifer smirked and kissed the top of her head.
Sliding his hand from her back to her bum, he patted her warm cheeks. "Alright, but after going to Lux. You will practice the spell for being clean in that book I gave you on anal play."
Hermione blushed as he tickled between her cheeks. "Yes, sir."
"You enjoyed having my fingers in?"
She didn't think it was possible for her face to get any hotter. "Of course, sir. I want you inside me all the time."
"Well if you're going to keep being such a good girl, I need that hole clean so I can properly meet your needs."
"What about you?"
"My arse is extremely clean."
She grinned. "No, I meant, what can I do to help you?"
"We've discussed this before. You don't need to do anything except what I ask you to do."
"You get off on my obedience?"
Lucifer sighed and thought about his reply. "Your obedience is attractive to me, and I do get off on it to some degree. But . . . . Have you ever done something that filled an empty spot in your life, something that made you feel complete when you were doing it?"
She knew what he meant. If she couldn't do her studies, her life would feel empty.
But for some reason, the way he worded it made her immediately think about the last time he'd shagged her.
That had made her feel complete.
She didn't know if sex should count; he seemed to be referring to something less tangible. "Yes, sir."
"Are you feeling better now, Hermione? You don't sound nearly as tense as you did when I arrived."
"I guess your hugs are as magical as your dick."
Laughing loudly, Lucifer put one hand to her thigh. "Would you like me to stay while you get ready?"
"Sure."
"Why don't you show me what you're going to wear?"
Hermione smiled and climbed out of his lap. She pulled her best blue dress robes from the closet and held it up in front of her. "What do you think?"
"It's lovely. But, you look better in red."
"All Gryffindor's say that."
"I'm just being honest. Red brings out your hair."
"Really?" she said, looking toward the mirror on the inside of the door.
"Yes. And Gryffindors don't own red. It's just a color. McGonagall wears green all the time."
Hermione nodded. "Okay. I'll try it. Will you change the color for me?"
Lucifer took it from her and hung it on the back of her bedroom door.
Running his palm over the flowing material, he transformed it from sapphire blue to blood red.
It already looked better. He went to her side, peeking over her shoulder into her drawer. "Is that a suspender belt?"
Smiling, she nodded. "Yes."
"Wear it."
Hermione laughed. "No, thank you. I hate messing with it every time I have to use the loo."
"Then, don't wear any knickers."
"Lucifer! We are going to have a Formal dinner at home not going to a night club!"
Lucifer pressed his body into hers, sliding his hand around her waist and grinding into her lower back. "Do it for me. I want to think about you sitting through the main course wearing only your stockings."
"I'd think with your bum being so warm, you'd want to let it breathe tonight."
She smirked up at him over her shoulder. "Are you serious?"
"Yes. And don't clean up. I want you going out with juice all over your thighs and your pussy smelling like pussy."
Her face flamed, but she smiled.
"Grandpa will really kill you!"
"Many have tried, but I am still here...."
She'd never read about a boy who enjoyed the products of arousal to such a degree.
It was making her wet again just hearing him talk about it. "Black stockings?"
Lucifer smiled and nodded. Sliding his fingers around to her muff, he teased the top of her slit. "Go put on everything, then come back and show me."
Hermione couldn't stop grinning. "Okay. I'll have to do my hair a bit while I'm in there."
"I'll entertain myself around the house until you return."
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Granger's Family Dinner.
It really wasn't just a normal thing, when guests are over.
You must dress formal!
Wendell ignoring every single dialogue of Jane stating they are children, no need to dress up, just wear casual.
But, no the damn boy was going to pick his Granddaughter up, Lucifer needs to pass his final judgement of Etiquettes, both Dan and him were pretty good cooks.
Opening the door, Hermione noticed that Lucifer was out of her room, she turned to Crookshanks. "Well, what do you think of him?"
Crookshanks wobbled to a stand and stretched his back legs. "Mawor."
"I know, I know. But, didn't he give you fish before?"
Crookshanks came over and leaned against her legs; she reached down to stroke his back. "I know you liked him. I saw you rubbing him. He smells good too, doesn't he?"
Crookshanks made a show of sniffing her leg.
"Stop. You're just making me paranoid. You don't really think Mum can smell me, do you?"
He seemed to shrug, then sank down to the carpet and began to lick his back paw.
"God, I already told both the wrong time of Lucifer coming over...."
7:23 pm.
"Mawor!"
"I know, I shouldn't have lied about near 9'o clock. But, I really wanted to spend time with him...."
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