He brought her a glass from the set Lucifer kept for drinks.
When she went to take it, her hand shook like a dehydrated leaf blowing in a stiff breeze.
He held her hand steady until he was sure she could take it then he gave his creator a dirty look.
Didn't the bastard have any mercy?
She carefully sipped the water, holding it with both hands.
'Take your time, Granger. Give yourself a chance....'
Her throat was dry from panting so much.
She started coughing, and Lucifer took the glass from her so she wouldn't spill it.
Hermione fought the tickle in her throat, keeping her hand plastered over her mouth until her eyes stopped watering.
"I'm okay," she rasped after a few seconds.
"Are you certain?" Lucifer asked. "You've gotten my trousers wet enough without dousing them in water."
She blushed. "Yes. My throat's just dry."
He handed her back the glass, and she drank half of it in one go.
"Keep still," Lucifer murmured and pressed his wand to her throat.
The raspy tickle faded away, and Hermione gave him a grateful smile. "Thank you, sir."
"Drink the rest of that. We don't have all night."
Samael glowered at him over Hermione's head.
Hermione finished and handed the glass to him. "Thanks, Samael."
"It was the least I could do," he answered with an accusatory scowl at Lucifer.
Then went back to his chair. Whether she wanted what was happening or not, he felt bad for her.
"Ready, pet?" Lucifer asked.
His eyes were burning into her. She sighed.
"Yes, sir."
"Tell me when."
His finger felt as if it were electrocuting her, and her clit was a bundle of stripped wires.
The break had been too brief; she was right back where they left off.
Her teeth would be ground to powder soon. "Now."
He didn't think it would be so fast, but Lucifer was resolved to make it a lasting lesson.
Her face pinched tighter and tighter as he kept up the stimulation.
Her lips muffled a scream, and he released her. "Good girl."
His cock strained against his fly.
Unbuckling his belt, he freed himself. "Lift up."
She felt his tip prod at her entrance, and then he was sinking inside, stretching her overworked muscles.
"Oh God!" she muttered, staring at the ceiling.
Once he was in her, he stayed still. "Again," he ordered.
His finger touched her erect nub, and she almost lost it. "Now now now!"
Lucifer could feel her inner muscles fluttering and tightening around him.
She turned to steel, gripping his shirt as though she would tear it to shreds.
When his finger pulled away, she let out a gasp but didn't relax.
"Please, sir!" she whimpered. A tear squeezed past her clenched eyelids.
"How does it feel, pet?"
"Like you're stabbing my clit. Please don't move or I'm going to lose it."
"If you make it one last time, I'll let you come."
She let out a shaky, dry sob. "Please give me a minute. I'm going to come if you touch me again."
"I'll give you one minute. Don't let your body control you."
She shuddered and slowly forced her muscles to relax.
Hermione used the whole minute trying to get her breathing to slow.
"Are you ready?"
"Not really."
He smirked. "Just once more." He touched her, and she hissed in pain.
"Now . . . ow!"
"Hold on, pet. Do it for me." He circled her exposed clit for five more seconds.
Her eyes leaked; another tear streaked down her face.
"That's enough, pet." He pulled away his finger. "You see you could do . . ."
Although she was frozen in restraint, and his finger was no where near her, her inner muscles got tighter and tighter.
She let out a pained cry and felt her pussy squeeze and release around his cock over and over.
The pulsing of her muscles felt good, but the sharp pain in her clit wouldn't leave. "Owwww!"
"Fuck," he whispered.
When the pulsing finally stopped, she collapsed against him, crying softly. "I-I'm sorry, sir. P-please don't be angry."
He wrapped his arms around her. "I'm not angry. You lasted as long as I asked. You didn't argue or whine. Why would I be angry?"
Hermione sniffled into his shirt. "I didn't control m-myself."
"Yes, you did."
"I couldn't stop it."
He grinned.
"Yes. And it was incredible."
She sniffed again. "You're really not angry?"
"Not even a little."
"Do you accept my apology now?"
"Yes, pet."
He stroked her head.
"You're forgiven."
Her back sank in relief. "Don't you want to come?"
Lucifer smiled into her riotous hair. "How do you feel?"
"My clit hurts."
His hips flexed upward, working his dick deeper inside her. "I can fix it." He kept thrusting.
She shivered against him when his lips found her ear.
"Ride my cock. Show me what a good girl you are."
The feel of his breath tickling her ear mingled with the vibrations of his voice, slithering down her spine to her pussy.
If she leaned forward far enough, her bum wouldn't hit anything as they moved.
It still ached like mad, but at least it wasn't getting a fresh pummeling from his pelvis.
"That's it, love," he rumbled. "Your pussy feels like silk. I want you to come again."
His finger grazed her clit.
It hurt for a few seconds, but then the pleasure began growing beneath the ache.
She rode him faster. "Yes, sir." The words came out of her with no thought.
She would have answered "yes sir" no matter what he said.
"Show Samael how much you love my cock."
'Bloody hell....' She shuddered and turned her head to see what his counterpart was doing.
Black eyes met hers, the steeliness warmed by the light of the fire.
He looked cool and thoughtful, slumped in the other armchair flanking the hearth.
The only sign that he was affected by what he'd seen was his hand gripping his obvious erection through his trousers.
She would have thought he was bored if not for that one thing.
She turned her face back to Lucifer's neck. "I think he already knows, sir."
His chuckle rumbled past her ear. "Beg me for more. I want to hear you."
"Please make me come again, sir."
"Louder."
She caught on. He wanted Samael to hear.
She sat up straighter, making him go deeper. "I'm so close, sir. Please make me come."
"Tell me you love my cock again."
"Your cock is bloody amazing. I love it . . . love the way you fuck me."
"Come for me, pet. I can feel how close you are."
"I'm almost there. Please keep talking."
He countered her movements, using her hips to force her down his length even harder while keeping his finger steadily teasing her clit.
Her whole body started to shake.
"That's my girl. Come for me. Do you need me to finger your arse? I know how fast that gets you there."
"Unnh!" 'No I don't need your finger in my arse. I just need you to say it.'
Waves of blissful contractions rolled through her sex, leaving her clit momentarily in agony.
The pleasure slowly washed away some of the pain.
Lucifer let her throbbing pussy pull the orgasm from his body.
He kept his teeth bound together so he wouldn't say anything he'd regret in front of their guest.
Her chocolatey eyes met his as she whispered his name.
His seed burst inside her, and he rode through the spasms in his groin until he was empty.
She looked knackered, as if he'd been fucking her for hours on end.
Pulling her down to rest on his shoulder, Lucifer rubbed her neck. "How's your clit doing?"
"Still aches a bit."
"I want you to come one more time when you get back to your room with my device. Let Samael watch you."
"Really?"
"I'm sure he'd like some relief after all this."
Hermione hadn't come without Lucifer in so long she'd forgotten what it was like.
Even in her dreams Lucifer was there.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. In fact I want you to let him put some cream on your marks before you go to sleep." He saw her anxious look.
"Don't worry, it won't heal them."
"You want him to touch me without you being there?"
"Don't you trust him?"
She considered that before answering. "Yes, I do. I just don't want you to get upset."
"Him doing something I ask won't upset me. But doing something I do not ask would."
"I'd rather he not know that you asked me to touch myself."
"Why?"
"I think he's starting to feel like a project that I have to finish."
Lucifer snickered. "Very well. Tell him I said you were free to do as you pleased. Make it look as if it's your idea."
"Yes, sir."
"Don't worry about wearing your plug tonight. I want you to rest. Are you still feeling warm inside?"
Hermione blushed. "Yes, sir."
"Come over to my room in the morning. I'll check your backside and return your plug."
"It won't have anything on it, will it?"
He smirked. "No, I'll make sure it's free from heat."
She nodded. "I'll be there."
"Now you better get back to your room. It's getting late, don't want another Filch incident, now do we?"
Hermione rose from his lap.
Her bum felt stiff and swollen.
Samael handed her her skirt and knickers.
When she put them on, it felt as if her bum had been flogged with a lighted whip.
Lucifer stopped her before she could leave. "Have you forgotten something?"
Leaving Samael at the door, she went back to him.
'What did I do wrong now?'
Lucifer turned her face up to his and bent low, whispering so only she could hear, "I promised to always kiss you goodbye."
His lips touched hers, and she melted against him.
His tongue teased her, reminding her of the way he'd teased her clit all night.
She moaned and grasped his shirt to hold herself upright, her knees solid as jelly.
"Mmm," he hummed with a smirk.
"You taste like the bathtub." He pulled away, fighting the smile.....
"I'll see you tomorrow, Hermione."
Releasing his shirt, Hermione beamed at him. "I'll miss you tonight."
"Hm." Lucifer glanced at his duplicate.
"Go on. Take her safely to the Girls dorm without anyone knowing."
She knew he wouldn't say it back—not with Samael watching.
Samael gave her his elbow, and she took it gratefully.
It was going to be a long walk back to the Girl's dorm.
"Wait, Samael." Lucifer went to the bathroom and returned with a small jar.
"Rub this on her cane marks before she goes to sleep tonight."
The look of shock on Samael's face broke through his usual cool. "That would require me to touch her."
"Yes, I've already discussed it with her. She trusts you. Best put on a few coats. Let it absorb in between."
Samael looked to Hermione to make sure he wasn't hallucinating.
She gave him a reassuring smile.
Lucifer tapped his shoulder with the jar, and boy took it.
"As long as we're all in agreement," Samael muttered, it wasn't his fault that he started to develop own thoughts.
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