Eyes Off

She let the brunette line up her large purple head, slot it into place and open her labia up around it.

"So, you're dating Blaise huh? He's had this cunt I presume?"

Daphne nodded slightly, her face still buried into the wall, unable to look back at the brunette who was about to take her. "Yes," she murmured, the humiliation burning hotter than the steam in the room.

"So he's not a moron then, he actually had the balls to tag his hot girlfriend" Hermione said, the tip of her cock pressing against Daphne's folds. "But I'm about to make him ancient history."

With that she pushed forwards, the head of her cock parting Daphne's slick folds, and she watched the Slytherin's body tense with the sensation of being filled by something so enormous. The blonde's whimper was muffled by the marble wall as she pushed in deeper.

"Oh, you're tight," Hermione groaned, feeling Daphne's walls stretch around her, "but I'll make you take it all. Turn your pussy into a wide gaping tunnel."

Daphne's eyes squeezed shut as the brunette's cock sank deeper into her, the pressure building until it was almost unbearable. But she didn't protest, she couldn't. Her body was begging for more, her hips pushing back to encourage every inch, up until she couldn't push anymore. When the almost solid wall of Hermione's knot rested into place, Greengrass thought for a moment it was Hermione's hips having taken all her cock. It's so unusual for a human to have a knot, but she soon realised her mistake.

"We'll get that in you too Daphne, don't you worry. But let's get you a heck of a lot wetter before then" Hermione whispered, her voice filled with a dark excitement as she felt the knot pressing against the blondes' entrance.

Her hands reached under the blonde's bra, taking her C-cups into her grateful hand.

"Mmm, so firm and responsive," Hermione murmured, rolling Daphne's nipples between her thumb and forefinger. The blonde's whimpers grew louder as she worked her nipples, her cock pumping shallowly in and out of Daphne's pussy. The knot was pressing and retreating, but not entering, driving Daphne crazy with need. But just the fingers at her breasts were enough to make Daphne writhe.

Daphne's eyes flew open, looking back over her shoulder to see Hermione's smug expression, her own body betraying her as she pushed back into the brunette's grasp. "Please," she begged, "more..."

Hermione's fingers tightened on her breasts, rolling the nipples harder. "Is that what you want?" she asked, her voice low and teasing. "You want me to fuck you like the little slut you are?"

Daphne's breath caught in her throat. She had never been talked to like this before, but the words only served to inflame her desire. "Yes," she moaned, "yes, please..."

Hermione takes Daphne's arm and wraps it around her neck and shoulders from behind, perfectly twisting the Purebloods' torso so that Hermione could reach her amazing chest with her mouth. Tugging the bra off with the aggression of a lioness, she flicks the blonde's nipple with her tongue, causing Daphne to moan out loud.

"Oh, you like that?" Hermione teases, her teeth grazing the sensitive peak. She takes the cue and starts to suck harder, her tongue flicking the nipple in a way that's both tender and dominating. Daphne can't help but push her chest into the brunette's face, her legs trembling with each suck. "Your fucking breasts are brilliant, you know everybody is checking them out don't you. Well not anymore, nobody will ever even look at your funbags again other than me, because they're mine now."

Daphne wheezed out, unsure how Hermione could guarantee that nobody wouldn't look at them. "H-how are you going t-to stop them?"

"You should know by now I've always got another trick up my sleeve" With that Hermione gorges on the closest of the blonde's tits, salivating on them with purpose.

Her mouth was a vice, her tongue a whirlwind of pleasure. Daphne had never felt anything like this, and she didn't want it to stop. She leaned back into the brunette's embrace, her hand reaching up to hold onto the wall for support as she was feasted upon.

The spit pooled around her nipples, and Hermione used it to wipe across and soak her tit in spit. Daphne felt so full, so complete, with the brunette's cock inside her and her mouth on her breasts. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before, and she was utterly lost in the sensation.

"Hnngh, I don't think you realise do you? I have pheromones in my saliva too" Hermione said with a wink. "These ones that I'm rubbing into your boob here, they will mark them as mine, compelling others who glance at them to look away immediately. Pretty neat huh?"

Daphne gasped as she felt the magic seep into her skin, leaving a warm trail of ownership behind. Hermione's mouth was like fire, leaving a brand of obsession and possession wherever it touched. She didn't know how to feel about the pheromones, but she couldn't deny the overwhelming desire that was consuming her.

When Hermione had saturated Daphne's tit completely, she jumped to the next one, doing the same with as much enthusiasm and skill. The blonde's body was trembling with pleasure, her pussy clenching around the cock that was still teasingly shallow inside her.

"Mmm, delicious," Hermione murmured, her voice muffled by the soft flesh, wiping her saliva all around on the bag of flesh. "But now it's time to get back to business" she said with a long and deep thrust in reminder of what she's here for.