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Chapter 117 by DangerSloth

What does Hermione want?

Exactly What I Want

My thoughts were cut off, as Hermione's lips again slammed into mine. Her arms wrapped around my shoulders as she pushed me back.

"I really am not like this," said Hermione between kisses, as she pushed me against a stall in the bathroom.

"But we really don't have much time." Her hands pushed open a stall, and she continued to push me until I fell upon one of the toilets.

"It's clean," said Hermione, "I cleaned it." Had she cleaned a stall in here for this purpose? I had no time to think, because she stood out of breath staring at me below her.

"We need this," said Hermione more to herself, "we are really stressed." I shook my head, and Hermione pounced.

Her legs wrapped around my waist. I was nervous about where to put my hands, but Hermione was the exact opposite. Her upper body pushed me back, pinning me to the toilet. Her arms wrapped around my neck and head effectively trapping me beneath her. But this was so hot.

She kissed me desperately, her tongue seeking entry in my mouth in only seconds.

I no longer was nervous. I moved my hands immediately to her ass, feeling her skin mold beneath the pressure of my fingers.

"Mhm," she moaned in approval. And I only tightened the grip on her ass. This was fucking amazing. Hermione pulled the Aegis from my face, and threw it to the floor, but I didn't think I needed it right now. Her tongue again went into my mouth, and again she moaned. It was the most perfect sound I had ever heard.

And then it got better.

"This feels so good," whispered Hermione. Her hand moved to her skirt and moved away the front fabric. Hermione then pressed her groin against me, directly against the bulge in my pants. It was a pressure that felt heavenly. And then she rolled her hips against my crotch, and threw her neck back.

"Fuck," we both moaned. And her hips rolled again, and again in a way that heaven couldn't replicate.

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The toilet was squeaking, under her gyrating hips. And with each second that passed she was pushing harder and harder against me.

My hands were completely under her underwear. And they were rubbing and squeezing every inch of her ass. Helping to increase the speed at which she was gyrating against me.

"Merlin, you love my ass don't you," said Hermione. She didn't give me a chance to answer as she pressed her lips against me.

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"You must have loved seeing it." Hermione was breathing really hard now. Her legs seemed to be tiring, so my hands and arms were working harder than ever to drive her hips against me.

"mmm!" Her moans were growing really loud, but neither of us cared.

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She was trying to catch her breath.

"It's in your hands."

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Hermione was seriously out of breath. "It's yours."

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I could tell she was about to lose control.

She grabbed my face again, kissing in an incredibly sloppy but **** manner. And then she began to breathlessly moan. Squeaking in pleasure as she orgasmed.

Hermione gyrated in tandem with her orgasm in long motions. Until her orgasm had suddenly ended.

Her body went limp for a moment. I could hear her catching her breath against my neck. My hands now exiting her underwear. I almost couldn't believe this happened.

"I didn't plan that, but, that was amazing," said Hermione. And she hadn't taken off a single piece of clothing. Our encounters were only going to get better.

"You were amazing," I said. I could feel her smile against my neck. And then, she sat up as quick as lightning.

"Wait," said Hermione, "you got off too. Right?" That was a good question.

What's next?

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