Sexy Hermione Novels & Stories

She demanded, holding her waist, ready for a fight and he hugged her, cupping her ass. “How can I hate this piece of sexiness? Hating you is like a death wish... I’ll forever love, now can we go shopping? I’ll choose a long covered dress that wouldn’t even reveal any skin, no man is supposed to see what I’m willing to kill for” He teased and she smacked his head, using her finger to rub his head. “If we continue I’m not sure you would be able to attend the movie premiere..” He trailed and she ran off.

"Oh God Liam!" Hera came with several loud moans and I slowed down to ride out her orgasm. I lapped every cum she exploded and didn't stop until Hera had to pull me up and kiss me again, letting her taste her own. She needed to stop from kissing me as she's still panting and catching for a much needed air, I hold her waist to support her body when her knees wobbled. "Shit." She mumbled under her breath and rested her head on my shoulder. "You fucking pervert."

he said finally, voice low, almost a growl in its quietness, “we have no choice now but to confront it.” Her pulse jumped. “Confront what?” He didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he stepped closer, just enough to erase the last remnants of space between them. She could see every subtle line of his face, every shadow under his eyes, every flicker of emotion he tried to hide. “This,” he said finally. “This—what we’ve been ignoring. The tension. The awareness. The… desire.” Amara swallowed hard. She could feel it now, in her chest, in her throat, in the tips of her fingers that itched for contact but didn’t move. “It’s real,” she whispered.

Ben said, staring down at me with that same practiced smile that deepened his dimples and those dark, empty eyes. I swallowed. The way he stood above me and the feeling of his hands holding my chin made my knees weak. If I had been standing, I might have lost my balance. A sudden wave of heat spread between my thighs, forcing me to clench them together instinctively. This man is a fucking Greek god. Hot and majestic. “You are definitely scary,” Hermione said calmly. “Please try to hide that side of you from Madelaine and make sure you take very good care of her.”

Why had an act so small in the scheme of things seemed so intrusively intimate? “I suppose you need details of our moles and other distinguishing features in case she asks.” “Right now, I can see enough,” he said, causing her cheeks to burn. “Such a pity you didn’t moan, unlike the pretty miller’s daughter.” Hermione stared at her feet, still puce with embarrassment. Was that because of her bared breasts? “You’re mocking me,” she murmured. “Not at all,” he declared, putting a finger under her chin and raising it. “The face isn’t bad, either.”

In that instant, he saw perfection in her pale, flawless figure, untouched by any imperfection. Her skin, delicately pale, contrasted strikingly against the sultry black lace bra and undies that adorned her. It clung to her as if it were made for her alone, accentuating her every curve. The cups of her bra pushed up her ethereal breasts, captivating Jack's gaze. But his eyes were unable to resist the inevitable descent, seduced by the sight of her most intimate area, barely concealed beneath a black G-string. It nestled perfectly between her exquisite rear cheeks, an artful display that stirred a fire within him.

Her eyes blinked dimly and her red mouth trembled with hunger and thirst, and the kiss was completely sealed as the sky thunder and stirred the fire like two hungry beasts while they suck each other and enjoy each other's taste. Her slender hands could not help stroking the firm and strong body of him. At this moment, she looked like a Sexy and seductive cat. The slender hands caress his rolling masculine body, arousing waves of love that ignited the fire to let him sink together in ecstasy. A sexy and seductive moan escaped from her mouth. While trying to dominate him in the kiss, her hands took the initiative to take off the clothes of Shiv. She buttoned his shirt and he threw it away as h