The Lock To His Key

52. Muffliato 12 👀

"Pathetic." I said.
She blinked, and a tear dripped down.
I pulled my fingers out, and she gasped.

She bent over the bed to catch her breath.
I lifted her by her neck, and pressed her against my body.

"That's what you get for being such a slut."
"Sorry." She said.

Her voice wavered, and she looked up at me with these innocent eyes. The same eyes that used to be filled with power.

"You okay?" I asked.
"Yeah." She said shakily.

She took deep breaths, and whimpered.
"I can't believe you did that."
"Hey if you teased Draco like that, he would've made it so much worse."

"I actually liked it Lorenzo, fair play."

(Theo's Pov)
Hermione immediately got me on the bed.
She straddled my waist, and squealed.

"I wanna ride today, I wanna take every inch."

She got off the bed, and stripped. She walked over to the bed, and grabbed my shoulders, sitting me up.

The way she let out little grunts lifting my weight was adorable.

She took my shirt off, and smiled.
"Stand uppp." She sang.

She pulled me off the bed, then unbuckled my belt, pulling my pants down.

She looked at my crotch, and giggled.
She pulled my boxers down, and went for it.

"Jesus Christ." I said exhaling.
She pulled away, and turned red.

"I'm sorry, I should've aske-"
"No keep going. It caught me off guard." I said.

She put her mouth back on my tip, and sucked.
"Am I doing good? Ron cums fast, and I've never sucked Mattheo off." She said.

"You're doing amazing baby."
She continued sucking, and I quietly groaned.
I tucked her hair behind her ears, and grabbed her head.

She moved my hands from her face, and sped up. She went a bit deeper, and I groaned.

"That's it Granger, keep going."
She jerked the bottom of my tip, and twisted her head a bit.

"Fuck that's good. That's really good." I groaned.
She then stood up.
"Come." She said grabbing my hand.

I loved how she was dragging me around.
She brought me to the bed, and I lied on my back. She sat on my legs, and put her hands on my hips.

"I know how to ride, Mattheo taught me."
"You're bringing Mattheo up a lot, miss him?"

"Nope. Him and Astoria are perfect for each other. I have my eye on someone else."

"Maybe that person has their eye on you too."

She grabbed my length, and held it up to her entrance. She rubbed my tip against her folds, and slipped it in. She slowly lowered, and winced.

"Actually I want preparation first." She said.
"Overestimated yourself eh?" I asked.
"Shut up." She said hitting my shoulder.