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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“So do you want to?”
Lucifer waited a few seconds before answering, just to keep her in suspense. “I’ll get my broom.”
He leaned down and kissed her, snaking his other hand around her waist and lifting her closer.
Sighing happily into his mouth, Hermione ran her tongue along his lips.
He growled and kissed her harder.
Lucifer left her standing while he went to get his old Nimbus.
When he ca back, he wondered if she had on a skirt under her robes.
He didn’t want to be fumbling around with tangled garnts while flying; jeans would be out of the question.
Her plain black flats were the only visible item of her ensemble. “What are you wearing under there?”
The blush that colored her face made him even more curious.
Her shy smile and side-cast eyes left her looking as though he’d caught her at sothing.
She opened her robes to reveal an extrely sexy black lace bra and matching knickers.
If he hadn’t been so schooled at keeping his emotions hidden, his jaw would have been on the floor. “Is it my birthday, Hermione?”
She smiled. “I just wanted to . . . (make you happy, see that look on your face, turn you on, distract you) I don’t know. Do you like it?”
“Don’t ask stupid questions!” he snapped.
Her eyes shot down to the floor, and she bit her lips into a tight line.
Lucifer didn’t an to snap at her, but he was going to shag her through the cold stone floor if he had to wait much longer.
“It’s perfect, pet,” he whispered, reining in his anger and moving close to her.
He pulled her against him with one arm. “But, fair warning, I’m liable to tear them to shreds once we start.”
Hermione smiled into his chest. “Lucifer?”
He let out a growling sigh; he knew that tone. “What is it?”
“I think I should tell you sothing first.”
'Good shit, what now?' “Yes?”
“A couple of days ago, I borrowed your Ti-turner, and sort of talked to Samael, but he sort of . . . ca on .”
Lucifer pulled back, staring down at her. “What!”
“It was an accident. Just a little . . . on my jeans.”
His fist tightened around the handle of his broom.
Lucifer had the urge to crush the device into pieces, “Then what happened?”
“He apologized, but . . . he said you’d be angry . . . even though it was an accident. Are you angry?” She could see him grinding his teeth together.
“Not at you, pet.”
'How do you accidentally co on soone?'
He was glad it was on her jeans and not her bare skin.
“Then you are angry with Samael?”
“Shouldn’t I be?”
“I was egging him on.”
Lucifer rolled his eyes. “I’ll discuss it with him later.”
“You’re not going to hex him, are you? He's just a child when being compared to you, doesn't know anything....”
He didn’t answer her.
'Samael was right. He is upset. What if he’s right about everything?'
She brought her hand to his cheek. “Do you want to punish ? I was also pretty rude this morning.”
Lucifer looked at her for a second and then smiled softly. “Do you feel guilty, pet?”
“If you’re angry, yes. Don’t take it out on Samael.”
“How very noble of you.”
Stroking his face, Hermione gave him a pleading look. “He didn’t an anything by it.”
Lucifer sighed. “Fine, I won’t hex him.”
"Good,” she smiled, starting to unbutton the top of his shirt. “Can we please go now? I think I’m about to soak through these knickers any second.”
Lucifer snickered and took the cloak from her.
Sliding his hands under her bum, he picked her up; she wrapped her arms and legs around him, holding on tight.
Her hot breath panted against his neck, and his cock throbbed in ti.
He made sure they were both covered by the cloak and then carried her into the deserted hall.
Using a shortcut, he took her out the hidden entrance to the grounds then made his way toward the Quidditch pitch.
The bleachers rose shadowy and desolate out of the landscape, and he squeezed her bum in anticipation.
She was already grinding her hips into him. Her curious little mouth latched onto his throat.
“I suggest you stop that if you don’t want this to be over before it starts,” Lucifer warned her.
Hermione grinned into his shoulder. “I want you so much, Lucifer.”
He clenched his teeth tighter.
'And I you, pet....'
They passed through the pitch’s nearest entrance and stopped at the foot of the middle goal post. “What do you want, pet, flying first?”
“Yes,” she panted. “Take up high and fuck .”
Smirking, he cast a warming charm on her robes and mounted his broom.
When they took off, her legs tightened around him.
The cloak whipped around them in a soft flicker and he set them on a slow track inside the ring of bleachers.
The moon was bright in the cloudless sky, and Hermione stared up at it through the gauzy cloak.
It was cold up there, but the warming charm he’d put on her robes kept her from freezing.
His body felt like a bonfire between her legs.
She snaked one hand down his torso until she found his fly.
Lucifer’s hiss was lost in the wind as she unfastened his trousers.
She pulled him free, and he sighed into her neck. His flesh ached.
Her soft hand circled his shaft, pumping him playfully.
“Ride , pet,” he groaned in her ear.
'Yes, sir!'
Reaching down, Hermione pulled her knickers to one side.
After rubbing the heat of his glans though her wetness a couple tis, she aid him into her entrance and wiggled her body closer.
He sank into her. It was subli.
Her body slowly took him in, covering him in liquid heat.
Keeping one hand on the broom, Lucifer gripped her round arse and pressed in deeper.
A small noise of desire lted into his neck, and she arched and curled her back in a needy undulation, working his length in and out of her slick cunt.
“That’s my girl,” he grunted.
Her breath blood steamy and damp against his neck as she rode him harder, the muscles in her legs flexing in opposition to her grinding hips.
He took the broom higher and faster.
The wind whipped around them, and Hermione turned her head, watching the stands blur past.
Her head was beginning to spin.
It felt so good to have him inside her again.
He filled and stretched her as they soared. Her body scread for more.
“Touch yourself,” he muttered into her hair.
Hand shaking, Hermione squeezed between them and teased her clit.
His hand slithered down the back of her knickers, and she felt his finger in her cleft.
It prodded between her cheeks until reaching her pussy, where it danced around his shaft, gathering her juices, then slid back to her arse and eased inside.
Her hips bucked faster.
"May I co, sir?” she groaned over the roar of the wind.
“Yes, pet.”
Rubbing her clit harder, Hermione ca with a small shout.
Her muscles clamped around his length as she jerked against him, the feeling of floating intensified by the altitude.
“Fuck, love,” he muttered. His vision started to cloud.
He should set them down before he crashed into the bleachers.
Her arms and legs started to cramp from clinging to him so tightly. “I can’t hold onto you much longer, Lucifer.”
He smirked. She sounded sleepy and sated.
Dropping them lower, Lucifer circled around to land in the center of the field.
Once his feet touched the ground, he let the broom fall away and carefully set her down.
Hermione’s legs shook as he let go, her thighs trembling with exhaustion.
Keeping the cloak over them, he pushed off her robe, and with his wand, spread it over the grass.
He added a cushioning charm for good asure and backed her onto the black cloth.
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