I didn't have to answer the question. My silence told her.
"Of course you wouldn't," said Hermione, "that was nothing to you."
"I am fine," I said. I knew that Hermione was tired after what we had just did. Hermione didn't believe a word I was saying.
"It's still throbbing," said Hermione as she looked at my crotch. "It's fine. I can take care of it." Before I could say anything else, Hermione dropped to her knees.
With a flick of her wand her hair moved into a messy bun. She didn't even need to say a spell. This wasn't about to happen? Right?
"You don't have to," I said. Hermione fumbled against my zipper, brushing her hands against my crotch, my cock swelling. When the zipper finally fell, my cock opened the button up itself. My cock was now free.
Hermione's jaw opened wide as her eyes traced my cock from bottom to top. Drool dripped down her chin as she remembered to breath. Finally she looked back up at me for a moment, smiling before her face again fell to my shaft.
"I've never done this before," said Hermione. She looked very serious. She was concentrating, suddenly reading my face.
A couple of her fingers began to move up my shaft ever so lightly. Causing it to grow only further as I held my breath. I couldn't believe this was real. Hermione Granger was stroking my bare co-
Her lips kissed my dick. And only a moment after her eyes closed and her lips wrapped around my tip. I couldn't say a word.
"mmhm," the Young Witch moaned. Her eyes slowly opened as she pulled her mouth off. She moved a single strand of hair out of her mouth. All the while the breath from her nose tickled my cock head. It was almost torturous.
I could swear she even hid a smile as she took a couple breaths.
"I can't compete with all the girls you're normally with," said Hermione in a whisper. She brushed my cock against her bottom lip as her eyes looked up. "Or all those who are after you now. I had to hear about you all day."
Hermione's lips wrapped again around my cock. Taking it a couple inches in as she let it dent her cheek with a tilt of her head. Her eyes stayed on me as I held back a moan. She licked and when she had licked the tip clean, she tilted her head again till my cock dented the other side of her cheek.
She pulled her mouth off again, watching my dissapointment. Again she whispered.
"You only get this, Idius, because you have been good."
Hermione's tongue licked from the bottom of my balls, slowly to the base of my shaft, and up until her tongue licked the cum off of my tip.
"You're going to keep being good Idius," said Hermione, "you want this to continue, right?"
I shook my head vigorously. I could barely think, no less dissagree with anything she was saying.
"I'll be the best," I said, "I'll be anything you say."
Hermione shook her head happily. I told her what she wanted. Her hands suddenly wrapped around my cock with authority, and aggresively stroked up and down my length.
"Good boy," said Hermione. Her eyes now focused on my cock. As if I were no longer there.
Somehow I was realizing that she was truly about to begin...
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