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Now reading: Ch 306 – Two Minutes with her lips ~Heavy Erotic~ from Harry Potter: S*x Oriented Hogwarts, a Action novel by SmutDxddy.

Warning - Lucifer, the Devil is Billions of years old.

Hermione with multiple personalities, her character's real age during sexual intercourse is 18

(Hermione - Blessed by Anadiel, ti works differently for her, she has already surpassed age of 18 )

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Lucifer glanced at her. She looked as though she’d hit a new level of frazzled.

'Excellent.' He wanted her on edge.

“Go face the door and wait for , Hermione. Samael, do whatever the hell you want. Just don’t bother .”

Samael nodded, while Hermione went to the back of the door and put her nose to it like a naughty little girl.

Samael turned the one free chair so he could see both Lucifer and Hermione.

Sitting, he sighed and let his mind wander. He needed to calm himself before the evening progressed.

Lucifer watched his clone for a mont. He wondered what was going on in that guy's head for being declared himself by his old na.

Looking at Hermione, he said, "You know what I want, pet.”

When she pulled up the back of her skirt and pushed her red knickers below her cheeks, he smiled.

Her bum was creamy and smooth, just the way he wanted it.

Samael stared. No other reaction.

Lucifer couldn’t tell what he was thinking. Hermione folded her hands on top of her head and put her nose back against the door.

Samael heard Lucifer go back to his reading of the book he stole from the Restricted section.

He couldn’t take his eyes off Granger’s arse. It was actually not in a state of distress for once.

He hadn’t seen it unmarked.

'It looks better red.' His mind wandered again.

Lucifer continued reading, glancing up at her when he finished each page.

Samael continued to stare at her bum with blank thoughtfulness.

To be fair, the jewel in her plug was srizing.

'Get a move on....' Lucifer plowed ahead, slashing through the book as quickly as possible.

Hermione tried her best to stay calm.

Her breathing had beco too fast and short; she didn’t want to faint.

Her pussy was already damp, and she struggled to keep still, the desire to find friction coursing through her clit.

Lucifer’s chair scraped across the stone floor, and her heart started pounding.

He was behind her, his hands on her hips, pulling her knickers back into place.

“Are you ready to show how sorry you are, Hermione?” he whispered.

“Yes, sir.”

“Go bend over the desk so Samael can see you.”

Swallowing down her fear, she walked to his desk and bent over, giving his imitation a grand view of her arse.

Lucifer flipped up her skirt and put a warm palm on her lower back.

“Two minutes with my hand, Hermione. Then we’ll move on to sothing more appropriate for the offense.”

'Bugger! What does that an? The cane? The paddle? Fuck.'

His hand smacked each cheek once, dium hard, and she sighed in mild relief.

She’d been dying for him to touch her like this all week, and even if that touch stung, she was glad to feel it.

The next hits weren’t so nice. He slapped her so hard her hips slamd forward; she strained against the hard wood of the desktop, trying to escape.

Keeping her lips tight so she wouldn’t shout, Hermione muffled her cries as each smack landed.

His hand felt bigger than she rembered.

She couldn’t say it was her favorite implent at the mont.

Lucifer paused after a minute. He knew she was wet, but he wanted her embarrassingly wet.

He grabbed the back of her knickers in his left fist and yanked them up between her cheeks, leaving her essentially bare.

The red satin sliced her in two, wedging into her folds, soaking up her juices.

It was no longer a mystery why he’d let her keep her knickers.

He wanted them visibly soaked (and evidently cutting off her circulation).

He started hitting her again, and the added pressure of her panties made her wiggling far more uncomfortable and stimulating.

Samael watched her bum go from white to pink and then pink to red.

Lucifer seed to be hitting her pretty damn hard, and Samael was impressed with her restraint.

He would have turned and fought back if soone ca at him like this.

When the two minutes were done, Lucifer stopped and let her rest.

She panted against the desk and reached back to hold her crimson arse.

Lucifer let her rub for a few seconds. “That’s enough, Hermione. I want you to take off your knickers and give them to Samael.”

Her eyes pinched shut. She pushed down her knickers and saw a large oasis marking her excitent.

She couldn’t make eye contact as she handed over her underwear.

Samael took the red satin from her and smirked; he could feel how damp they were without even looking.

When she turned away, he spread out the material on his thigh, noting the dark, wet trail down the center.

“Get over the desk. I’ll be right back,” Lucifer told her.

Hermione hurried back in place. 'Oh God. What’s he going to get?'

“You all right, Granger?” Samael whispered behind her. His finger absently traced over the wet knickers on his lap.

She looked back at him over her shoulder and nodded. Her voice wasn’t working.

Lucifer returned, and Hermione’s heart skipped.

“I’d like to introduce you to so leather tonight.”

Her mouth went dry. He held a painfully huge piece of leather that looked a lot like a paddle.

She tightened her bum in anticipation.

“We’ll have none of that, Hermione. Legs apart. Arch your back for .”

Burying her face in her arms, she acquiesced.

“Push out your plug,” he commanded.

Hermione squeezed her eyes shut, mortified. It felt as if she were using the loo in front of a stranger.

Tears pricked her eyes as she bore down.

When the tal was out, she heard him set it on the shelf then move back behind her.

“Count them and thank , pet.”

“Yes, sir.”

A quiet pause and then a deafening 'WHACK!'

She hissed through her teeth.

It was like his belt and paddle had combined to create a monster.

The thud rocked her forward, and her bum burned to an imdiate inferno.

It was far worse than his hand, covering so much more in a single stroke. “One. Thank you, sir.”

He didn’t wait. WHACK! The impact rocked her again.

“Ow. Thank you, sir. I an, Two. Thank you, sir!”

'WHACK!'

She let out a loud yelp. “THREE. Thank you, sir!”

'WHACK!'

The hit felt harder. She couldn’t breathe for a second.

“F-Four,” she gasped. “Thank you, sir.”

The burn built, tears spilling down her face.

'WHACK!'

She felt the tension of the sob welling up in her chest. Her voice sounded shaky as she responded. “F-Five. Thank you, sir.”

'WHACK!'

The tension broke. The blow bounced her against the desk, and she couldn’t hold it in any more.

Her bum felt broken as she sobbed.

“Five . . . I an Six. T-Thank you, sir."

“Stand, Hermione, and take off the rest of your clothes.”

She was still crying, but she froze for a second.

When she glanced at him, he just stared back at her as if he hadn’t asked for the impossible.

“Co along. We’re waiting.”

Standing, Hermione kept her back to them both and started unbuttoning her shirt as she toed off her shoes.

Her hands shook so hard she kept missing the buttons.

When she finally got it off, she wrapped her arms around herself in a weak attempt at protection.

Checking with Lucifer again, she hoped he had changed his mind.

“Do it now or I’ll do it for you, and you’ll get the cane for your insubordination.”

Her hands covered her face so they wouldn’t see her fresh tears.

She didn’t want him to be angry with her, but she didn’t want to be naked either.

“That’s it!” he fud.

Lucifer strode over to her and roughly unzipped her skirt, shoving it to the floor.

He unhooked her bra and forced it down her arms to get it off her.

“Back over the desk. I thought you wanted to please , Hermione. Acting like a child when I ask you to do sothing so simple and painless does not please .”

Her stomach rolled with angst; she started weeping into the dark wood of the desk. “I’m sorry, sir. Please don’t be upset with .”

He could barely understand her through the crying. “Then beg for the cane and take it without moving.”

Nodding, Hermione steeled herself for the sting. “Yes, sir. Please cane . I deserve it. I need it. I’ll make you happy, I promise.”

“You don’t have to count,” he said softly. The sadness in her voice lted his anger.

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