Warning: the beginning of this is pretty much porn picking up where the last chapter left off...
Hermione was dripping when they got into the car and Bella drove away from the restaurant. Her mind was completely gone and she still had yet to get the release she had been craving the entire day. There was no embarrassment left over wearing the vibrating underwear out in public, there was only desire coursing through her veins and she wasn't sure she was going to make it home. "So you liked the panties I'm guessing?" She heard her lover ask, not taking her eyes off of the road. Not being able to form words, she groaned in response. The restaurant was a good 15 minute drive from their studio so Hermione decided it was time to take matters into her own hands. She looked over at her girlfriend who smiled at her when they hit a red light. "Fuck this," Hermione pulled up her skirt, shimmied out of the underwear and threw them into the backseat. Spreading open her legs, Bella could see the vast amount of moisture that had pooled throughout dinner. The brunette's hand immediately descended to her folds and made quick work of circling her needy, swollen clit. Screaming out her excitement at the contact, she rubbed tight, fast circles where she was deprived. "I can't wait any longer," she panted.
With her eyes closed and head thrown back onto the head rest, she gasped when she felt her girlfriend's long slim fingers join her own hand between her legs. "Let me help," Bella husked as she ran her skilled fingers up and down Hermione slick folds. "You are going to ruin my seat," she whispered as she entered her lover hard with two fingers. The angle Bella was pumping into her hit her g-spot with each thrust. She canted her hips, allowing Bella the privilege of delving deeper into her needy cunt. "Fuck Bella. Don't stop. I'm so close," her girlfriend was whining from the passenger seat. Only the soft pleas of Hermione along with the wet noises coming from her sex could be heard as Bella tried her hardest to concentrate of driving them home. "That's it Pet," she said as she felt Hermione's pussy constricting around her fingers, "cum for me." That's all it took, a simple command and Hermione was pushed off of her cliff into an earth shattering orgasm. An extra rush of liquid came out onto Bella's hand and arm, as Hermione soared through her release. "Fuck me," Bella whispered when she realized her girlfriend had squirted for the first time. Thankfully, they had just pulled up around the back of The Dark Mark. "Get out of the car," Bella's voice was dripping with sex. "I'm going to fuck you properly like you deserve."
Hermione wasn't sure she would be able to walk without her legs turning completely to jelly but she was ready for whatever Bella was going to give her so she managed to push through the after orgasm lull, open the door and climb out. When she looked back in, she saw the pool of her juices that she left behind and her eyes went wide. "Bella, did I..." she started asking, almost mortified but was cut off by a needy hand around her wrist.
"Yes you did, pet and now that I know you can, I'm determined to make it happen over and over again," she smirked as she pulled a sex dazed Hermione along into their house. Once the back door was closed, Bella picked her girlfriend up and carried her through to the bedroom where she threw her onto the bed. Making quick work of removing all of her own clothes, she watched as the brunette scrambled to do the same. "I'm going to have to go out and clean my car seat later." She laughed as she climbed over her lover who was sitting up in the center on the bed, bare before her. "I do, so love when you fall apart like that, pet. Such a wanton little thing, always eager to please everyone around her. Now, lay back," she gently guided her girlfriend down onto the bed and pressed her naked body against the other, "let me please you." Plump, red lips found purchase on Hermione's pulse pointed and sucked greedily as if it was her own personal source of oxygen. The brunette was already writhing below her and a husky chuckle erupted from above, sending vibrations through her body. "Desperate little thing, aren't you?" Bella licked up the column of her neck and started nibbling along the shell of her ear. "Tell me, love. What do you want?" She sucked Hermione's earlobe into her mouth as her girlfriend's mind finally joined her body in the moment, reaching up to pinch Bella's nipple, hard. "I want to wear the strap," Hermione gasped when Bella bit down on her collarbone. "I want you face down, ass up, tied to the bed and unable to move as I fuck you from behind."
Bella leaned back slightly to look her girlfriend in the eyes. "That's what you want? Out of all the possible scenarios, you want to strap me?" Hermione nodded. Bella thought for a moment before bringing her knee up to meet her lover's center. The brunette whimpered and started to grind herself on Bella's leg. "After I sufficiently have my way with you, then perhaps I'll let you fuck me." Hermione didn't have a chance to respond before Bella captured her in a passionate kiss, her tongue delving into that sinful dance the younger woman couldn't live without. It wasn't immediately clear which woman moaned at the contact, maybe both of them. Bella was steadily rocking her hips up, creating friction against Hermione's still aching clit. "Such a good girl," Bella groaned as she kissed her way down her lover.
The younger woman was feeling a myriad of emotions as pleasure was moving through her body but she was tired of laying dormant and waiting for her release. "No," Hermione managed to say as she wrapped a leg around Bella's waist and flipped them over so she was straddling the older woman's hips, reaching to pin both of her hands above her head. "It's my turn, Bella. And I intend to make you scream." Hermione fixed her girlfriend with a gaze that warmed her to stay put as she climbed off of her and over to the side of the bed. "Yes," she said, as she resurfaced holding a variety of toys and restraints, "these should do fine."
Bella's eyes were almost black from want but she still managed a small smirk, "are you sure this is what you want? I won't submit easily."
"That's what the ropes are for." Hermione winked at her lover while sorting through everything she had grabbed. "Now, be a good girl and turn over for me." She tried the command out, never really trying this kind of talk with her lover before but when she saw Bella eagerly flip over, she knew she was saying all the right things. Hermione carefully secured the restraints to all four bed posts before connecting the two wrist restraints to her lover. "Is this okay?" She stopped and looked at Bella for consent before continuing down to her ankles. She swatted Bella's ass lightly, "ass up love. I want these restraints to have some slack." Doing as she was told, the older woman brought her knees in closer to her body, resting on her forearms and Hermione attached the restraints to her ankles. "Well, look at that," Hermione leaned into Bella's space, "already wet for me." She spread Bella's ass cheeks apart and licked from her clit up to her opening. She felt her lover shiver under her tongue. Repeating the sweeping motion a few times, she pulled back and entered her lover with two fingers. Bella groaned at the feeling and rocked back taking her in further. "I think you are plenty ready for this," Hermione replaced her fingers with her tongue, as she slid the bulbous end of the strap on inside of herself. Breaking character, she leaned forward to whisper into Bella's ear, "if it's too much, tell me to stop."
"It won't be," Bella growled trying to inch herself back onto the toy. "Just fuck me already." Hermione laughed while kneeling behind her girlfriend. She reached over and dropped a generous supply of lube on the toy before lining it up with Bella's soaked center. Hermione slowly pushed the toy into her lover, watching mesmerized as the toy slowly started to disappear into her. Bella's arms gave out and she sank down, resting her head on the pillow, moaning at the feeling. "So full, fuck." Hermione took that as her hint to start moving. The feeling of the insert took her by surprise. It moved inside of her when the toy dragged along Bella's walls and it felt fucking amazing. "Yes, fuck. Faster." She was chanting as the brunette thrust in and out of her.
"You are so tight." Hermione panted as she fucked her lover. Bella's ass looked fabulously inviting on display for her, she reached down and swiftly smacked it. A crack rang through the room the same time a high pitched moan came out of the dark hair woman. Spurred on by the noise she received, Hermione brought her other hand down to the untouched cheek. The sound of skin slapping skin, wet sex, moans, and dirty words were all that could be heard. "You are absolutely soaked. It's dripping down your legs, Bella." Another moan was ripped from her partner's mouth when Hermione accidentally brushed over her lover's asshole. She reached down and gathered some of Bella's wetness before bringing her thumb back to her forbidden hole. Hermione didn't push in, she just put enough pressure so it was felt by her lover. She picked up her pace, thrusting faster and harder as Bella's breathing became more ragged, reaching up and unfastening Bella's right hand. "Touch yourself," Hermione commanded as her lover's hand flew to her own clit.
"Fuck baby," Bella's voice was high pitched and breathy, "I'm coming, don't stop." Three more hard thrusts and Bella screamed out her lover's name and that's all it took to bring Hermione over the edge with her screaming out her release. Hermione pulled out of Bella just long enough to undo her bottom restraints and flip her onto her back before climbing back up her sweat soaked body. "More?" Bella asked with a raised eyebrow.
"I'm not done with you yet." Hermione sucked Bella's lower lip into her mouth pulling a groan from her lover. The two women got lost in the moment, kissing and enjoying the feeling of their body pressed so intimately together. Hermione slid her hand slowly down the other's body stopping to pinch and flick her nipples, then continued down her stomach until she got to her destination. "Can you handle more?" She asked Bella as she entered her with a single finger, avoiding the overworked bundle of nerves for the moment. A rush of liquid hit the palm of Hermione's hand, "I'll take that as a yes." She pulled her finger out, brought it up to her mouth and sucked on it, Hermione moaned at the taste of her lover. She shifted, entering her to the hilt with the strap on. Bella's legs immediately found purchase on Hermione's hips as the younger woman started thrusting into her hard. She leaned down and sucked a hard nipple into her mouth, dragging her teeth over it eliciting a small yelp from her lover. "What was that," Hermione asked while licking over the bruised nipple, "about not submitting easily?"
"Well," Bella tried to respond but her sentence was coming out broken from her moaning. "Just shut up and fuck me."
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Bella was spent in the middle of the bed after a few more rounds. Hermione had fucked her every way she had been imagining since they started dating. "I'll get to you in a minute, love. I just need a second to catch my breath." She chuckled, her voice deep and thick from sex.
Hermione deposited the toy on the table next to the bed and crawled over to lay next to her lover. The older woman curled into her, throwing an arm over her stomach and placing her head on her chest. "Trust me, Bella. I had plenty of orgasms. I had no idea fucking you with that toy would feel so good." She started to run her fingers through the sea of dark curls that were cascading down her girlfriend's back. "That was quite an experience for me."
"Trust me love. Nobody has ever fucked me like that." Bella nuzzled closer and yawned. "That was some workout." She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the fingers running through her hair. "Don't get used to that though. Next time. I fuck you."
Hermione laughed and held her lover close, "I love you, Bella." She whispered as she felt her girlfriend's breathing start to even out as she drifted off to sleep.
"Marry me..." Hermione's eyes flew open when those two words were breathed out of Bella's mouth. She was sure she heard her correct but they were shortly followed by a soft feminine snore. Sleep evaded the brunette for a while that evening as she spent the night over analyzing what her girlfriend said in her sleep.
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Hermione woke up the next morning nearing the afternoon to an empty bed. She stretched her muscles which were sore from the exuberant exercise she got last night. Saturday meant Bella was down at the shop all day. After a quick shower, she went into the kitchen and started making a sandwich for herself and two more to bring to Bella and Tonks when she went down to sit at the desk. Midway through cooking the grilled cheese sandwiches, she was flooded with memories of last night. "There's no way she meant that. Maybe I didn't even hear her right." Shaking her head clear, she finished grilling her sandwiches, wrapping them in foil, grabbing a couple of bags of chips, and she made her way down into the shop. A smile immediately graced her face when she looked over and saw her girlfriend's cute concentration face as she was tattooing some older guy's shoulder. Hermione walked over and put her sandwich and chips down on her work station and stopped to kiss Bella's forehead. Bella smiled up at her girlfriend for only a moment before turning her attention back to her client.
Hermione then made her way over to the other woman. She wasn't currently tattooing. She was spinning around on her stool. Rolling her eyes, Hermione handed Tonks her sandwich and chips and she said, "oi! Don't I get a kiss on my forehead too?"
"Don't even think about it. Niece or not, I'll throw your ass out on the street. Don't tempt me." Bella grumbled from the other chair.
"Okay," Tonks turned to look at her friend, "forget the kiss."
Hermione laughed at the family dynamic. She loved watching Bella interact with her sisters and niece. It made her so happy to see the love Bella had for her family. Hermione went over to the front desk, sat and opened her sandwich. She took a bite and her mind went back to the end of the night. She didn't even know if she wanted to be a part of the family. Of course she loved all of the Blacks, and she loved spending time with them, and it had been forever since she was part of a family dynamic without her parents around but was she ready for marriage? Though she didn't even know if she did propose let alone if Bella was aware that she proposed. She looked over and caught her girlfriend's eyes for a minute. Bella winked at her before going back to her client. Just a little wink and Hermione's stomach was doing flips. She pulled out her phone to text Ginny.
>1:18pm
Hey Gin.
>1:19pm
A text in the middle of the day? I'm honored. How were the underwear?
>1:24pm
We aren't talking about underwear though you should definitely get a pair. ;) BUT I'm kind of having a crisis.
>1:26pm
Yes I'm here for any of all crises. I live for drama. Did she fuck you too much and you can't move? Did you have a fight?
Hermione chewed her lower lip between her teeth thinking of how exactly she would broach the subject with her friend while reminding her that it's a private conversation.
>1:30pm
You have to keep this between us.
>1:31pm
You know I always do.
>1:32pm
That means you can't say anything to Luna.
>1:36pm
Ouch. Hitting me where it hurts. Fine I promise I won't tell Luna.
>1:40pm
Okay so I'm not entirely sure. Something kind strange of happened last night. We had really REALLY amazing sex then when Bella was falling asleep I think she accidentally proposed to me.
>1:42pm
How does one accidentally propose? Was she conscious? You fucked a proposal out on someone. Well you must be dynamite in bed.
>1:46pm
Ginny! You AREN'T helping right now.
>1:47pm
Sorry. Did she say anything today?
>1:49pm
No. She said 'marry me' then she passed out and when I woke up this afternoon she was already downstairs working. She's been acting normal so I'm just going to guess it was an accident and she doesn't remember.
>1:53pm
Do you want it to be an accident?
>1:54pm
I don't know. I gotta go. I'll text you soon.
>1:55pm
Okay if you elope please don't just send me a text. :)
>1:56pm
You are such a brat.
>1:58pm
You love me.
Hermione put her phone away when she saw a customer come through the front door. "Hi. What can we do for you?" She asked the man who walked over to the front desk. He looked to be in his mid to late thirties and had a self satisfied look on his face while he dragged his eyes up and down Hermione's body.
"Well I'd like to get a tattoo." He said as if it were the most obvious response in the world.
"I'm afraid we are going to need a little more information than that sir," she said, turning on her best customer service voice.
The man laughed, "I was going to leave that up to the artist." He looked around to the other people in the room before looking back at the woman
behind the desk. "Please tell me you are one of the artists."
Bella couldn't hear the conversation going on at the desk but she could see the uncomfortable look on her girlfriend's face. She patiently sat and watched as this man clearly flirted with Hermione, getting more and more heated as the conversation went on. She excused herself from her client, cleaning his piece of art and telling him to take a break. Bella stalked over to the front desk like a panther with her sights set on her prey. "Is there something we can do for you?" She asked with pointed anger.
"I'm just trying to get a tattoo from this pretty lady but she says that she's not an artist." He didn't even take his eyes off of Hermione as he spoke.
"Because she isn't," Bella came over and put her arm around Hermione's waist. "Now I think it's time for you to clear out of here. Nobody here is interested in tattooing you."
The man looked back and forth between the two ladies and at Bella's arm around Hermione and a sick smile crossed his features. "Well, maybe you'd be interested in adding a third to your little girls only party."
"You best clear out, man. Both of those women are known for punching the daylights out of mother fuckers." Tonks said, coming up and grabbing the man by the shoulder of his shirt and dragging him towards the door. "Nobody and I mean nobody around here is interested in adding you to anything. Now, be a good bloke and fuck of before we call the police." She tossed him out of the front door and locked the front door, flicking the man off before turning back and winking at the ladies. "Sorted."
"I can't believe you didn't deck him yourself," Bella turned to her girlfriend. "Are you okay? I apologize. You know we hardly ever get sleazy men in here but it does happen from time to time."
"I'm fine," Hermione said, smiling at her lover. "Just a little grossed out but nothing that can't be showered away."
"Why don't you take today off? Go upstairs, get ready for your new job or go see Ginny. We'll be okay down here." She kissed Hermione on her temple, essentially shutting the conversation down. The younger woman nodded and took her leave after saying goodbye and a quick thanks to Tonks.
Bella finished her with her client and pulled Tonks outside for a smoke. "You alright today Aunt Bella? You seem kind of stressed and I don't think it's about that asshole from earlier." The older woman took a long drag from her cigarette and shook her head. "You aren't okay?" Bella eyed her. "Do you want to talk about it or just stand here and smoke angrily?"
Bella chuckled, slightly relaxing. Her niece was always good at lightening the mood. "Something may or may not have happened with Hermione last night and I'm not sure what to do about it."
"Wow, be more vague." Tonks rolled her eyes, lighting up her own cigarette and moving over to the bench.
Bella flopped down on the bench next to her, "look we fucked. It was great. She may have fucked me into a stupor because as I was falling asleep, I think I accidentally proposed to her."
Tonks coughed and spat as her inhale went into her lungs. "You what?!" Bella shushed her niece as if anyone on the street could hear them. "I'm sorry but you proposed after receiving a good fuck?"
"It wasn't quite like that," Bella tried to defend herself and Tonks looked over at her with an eyebrow raised, "okay it was exactly like that but I think the sentiments were there even if it was a mistake."
"You want to marry Hermione?"
"I haven't given it any thought until now. That's all I can think about today." Bella exhaled the drag she had been holding. "I love her and I'm so happy with how far we've come. I mean... I probably would've asked her to marry me at some point." Bella shrugged her shoulders, "but honestly I'm not sure it even matters because I don't think she heard me anyways. You saw her in the shop. Business as usual. I think if she'd have been proposed to and heard it... she may have been acting a bit different."
"I suppose," Tonks thought for a minute, "but it is Hermione and she could be upstairs over analyzing everything like she always does." She laughed when she saw her aunt nod in agreement. "I think Hermione is great and if you actually want to propose not in a post sex haze, I'd be happy to help anyway you need." The pink haired girl patted her aunt on the leg and stubbed out her cigarette when her client walked up to the front of the shop. "Duty calls, auntie."
The two women walked into the shop, leaving Bella outside with her cigarette. She knew her niece was right. There's no way Hermione didn't hear her. When Bella woke up she had decided it was best to ignore the situation and see how it worked itself out and currently that was still her plan until she decided what it was that she wanted. Shaking her head, she took one final drag from her cigarette and put it in the ashtray. As she was opening the door, she turned and saw a car driving slowly past the shop. The man in the car was the same one hitting on Hermione. He slowed down, rolled down his window and stared at Bella as he drove by out of sight.