Hermione After Practice (Ch. 2 - On Your Knees)

"Fuck, Hermione," Harry groaned, his eyes locked with hers. "You look so fucking beautiful with my cock against your lips."

Hermione smiled against his cock, her eyes sparkling with pleasure as she heard his words. She had never felt so desirable before.

"Don't get me wrong, Hermione. You've always been beautiful," Harry said, his hands reaching up to tangle in her hair, his grip tightening as he spoke. "But right now, when you're playing with my cock, when you're sucking on the tip of my dick with your pretty lips... you look like you were born for this. Like the only reason your parents had you was to make you my cock-sucking whore."

That finally made Hermione pull back, her cheeks flaming with embarrassment as she looked up at him. She was about to protest, to deny his words, but then she saw the teasing smile on his face, and she couldn't help but smile back.

"You're so dirty, Harry," she said, laughing despite herself. "Fine! I'll be your cock-sucking whore," she said, the words tumbling out of her mouth before she could think better of it.

Harry laughed, his cock bobbing in front of her face as he did. "That's the spirit, Hermione," he said, his hands still tangled in her hair. "Now, be a good little girl and open up, would you?"

Hermione rolled her eyes, but she couldn't help the smile that spread across her face as she opened her mouth wider. Then, with a little shiver of anticipation, she finally took the tip of his cock into her mouth, her tongue sliding along the underside of his cock as he finally found home in her warm, wet haven.

Harry groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head. It was a tight fit, Hermione's lips wrapped around his girth, her tongue darting out to taste his tip as she sucked and licked him.

"Fuck, that feels so good, Hermione," he groaned, his hips thrusting forward as he began to fuck her mouth.

Hermione couldn't help the moan that escaped her lips as she felt his cock sliding in and out of her mouth, her hands moving up to wrap around his length as she sucked and licked him.

"You look so fucking hot like this, Hermione," Harry groaned, watching her tongue swirling around the tip of his head. "Your plump lips wrapped around my dick, your eyes looking up at me like a little whore... fuck, I love it," he said, his voice a low rumble as he looked down at her.

Hermione's cheeks flamed with embarrassment, but she couldn't help the excitement building up between her legs as she felt his words. She sucked him harder in response, her hands moving up and down his length as she blew him.

Harry groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head as he felt the sensations. He couldn't believe how good it felt, the feeling of her lips wrapped around his cock, the feeling of her tongue darting out to taste his tip. Was this truly how slutty Hermione could be? She was so eager for his cock, so desperate to please him.

"You're a fast learner, Hermione," Harry groaned, his hips thrusting forward as he began to fuck her mouth faster, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth in a fast rhythm. "Fuck, that feels so good, Hermione... your mouth is so fucking tight."

Hermione shivered at the compliment. She had always loved when people complimented her wits and intelligence, and to know that her ability to learn quickly extended beyond her academic pursuits... it was a heady feeling, knowing that she could also make Harry groan with pleasure.

He began to fuck her mouth in earnest, his hips thrusting forward as he slammed his cock into the back of her throat, again and again, making her gag as he did so.

"Mmmph!" Hermione protested, her hands moving up to push at his hips as she tried to push him back. But Harry just grinned, his hands tangled in her hair as he held her in place, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth as he fucked her face.

"Take it like a good girl, Hermione," Harry chuckled. "I want to feel the back of your throat, I want to feel you choke on my cock... I want to see you struggle as you try to take all of me in."

Hermione stared at him, her eyes wide and full of desire. She knew that he was humiliating her, that she should be outraged as he degraded her. But she couldn't help the thrill that ran through her body instead, the surge of adrenaline that made her heart race.

And it was that look in her eyes, that spark of determination, that made Harry groan and thrust his hips forward once more. He wanted to see her choke on his cock, he wanted to see her struggle as she tried to take all of him in. But he never wanted to hurt her. But with her eyes shining with determination, he knew that she was up for the challenge, that she was willing to choke herself on his cock if that was what he truly desired.

And so, with a wicked grin, he began to fuck her mouth in earnest, his hips thrusting forward as he slammed his cock into the back of her throat.

Hermione gagged with each thrust of his cock, her hands gripping his thighs for support. But Harry just grinned, his hands tangled in her hair as he held her in place, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth as he fucked her face.

"You've got to be the sexiest witch alive, Hermione," Harry groaned, staring down at her innocent visage.

"That's it, breathe through your nose, Hermione... take all of me in, just like that... fuck, that's it," he groaned, his hips thrusting forward as he slammed his cock deeper into her throat.

Harry thrust his hips forward as he began to fuck her mouth faster, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth in a fast rhythm. "Fuck, you look so hot with my cock between your lips... I can't believe we never did this earlier."

Hermione moaned. A whorish, dirty sound that was muffled by his cock, her eyes rolling back in her head as she felt his cock thrusting into her throat. She loved how dirty and lewd it sounded, how lewd it felt to have his cock sliding in and out of her mouth, to have his hips thrusting forward as he fucked her face.

And with each thrust of his hips, his balls slapped against her chin, making her cheeks flush even deeper with embarrassment. She could feel her eyes watering, her throat aching from the force of his thrusts, but she couldn't help the thrill that ran through her body.

She loved pleasing him, loved the sight of the man she cared about more than anything else in the world, loved the sight of him groaning and cursing as he thrust into her mouth. And she loved that she was making him feel this good, that she was pleasing him in the most intimate way possible.

And as she felt him thrust forward, felt his cock slide deep into her throat, she knew that she had finally found her calling.

Her calling wasn't in academic pursuits, wasn't in her wits or intelligence. No, her calling was in pleasing Harry, was in satisfying his every whim, his every desire. She would do anything, she realised, to see that smile on his face, to see those eyes shining with desire and to hear those words of praise again.

And it was as Hermione finally succumbed to her fate, as she finally accepted her role as his cock-sucking whore, that Harry pulled back. He withdrew from her mouth, his cock slipping out of her lips with a wet pop, leaving her mouth empty and wanting.

Harry looked down at her, his eyes shining with desire as he asked, "Are you okay, Hermione?"

Hermione blinked, looking up at him with a dazed expression. She felt so empty, so hollow, as if a part of her was missing.

"Please... don't stop, Harry... I want more," she pleaded, her voice trembling as she spoke. "I need more... I want to feel your cock sliding in and out of my mouth... I want to feel your balls slapping against my chin... I want to feel your cum spilling down my throat... I want... I want to be your cock-sucking whore, Harry... I want to make you happy... I want to make you cum... Please, Harry..."

Harry groaned, his hands moving up to tangle in her hair as he drew her closer. He could feel the wetness of her saliva on his cock, the way her lips glistened with spit as he looked down at her. It was the most erotic sight he had ever seen, and he knew that he couldn't deny her request.

"Good girl," Harry groaned, his hands moving up to tangle in her hair as he drew her closer, his cock sliding back into her mouth. "You're such a good girl, Hermione... I'm so proud of you."

Hermione couldn't help the moan that escaped her lips as she felt his cock sliding back into her mouth, and she couldn't help the way her body shivered in anticipation. She started nibbling on the tip of his cock once more, her tongue darting out to taste it as she sucked and licked him clean.

But then, she pulled back, her eyes questioning as she looked up at him. "Why aren't you fucking my face anymore?" she asked, her voice trembling as she spoke. Was he mad at her? she wondered, her heart sinking at the thought.

Harry just grinned, his hands still tangled in her hair as he lied. "My hips have grown tired, Hermione," he said innocently. "I can't keep up with your insatiable appetite for my cock."

But that was far from the truth. Harry could go on all day long if it meant he could see her like this, begging for more. He loved every moment of it. But it was one thing for him to humiliate her. Now, he needed to see if she was willing to humiliate herself for his pleasure.

And so, he waited, his hands still tangled in her hair as he let her take the lead.

And as Harry waited, he watched the gears turning in Hermione's head. He saw the way she looked up at him, the way she thought about her next move, and then, slowly, he saw her realisation.

She knew what she had to do. She knew that if she wanted more, if she wanted to please him, she would have to throat his cock herself.

Slowly, so agonisingly slowly, Harry watched as she slid his cock down her throat. She gagged, her eyes watering, but she didn't stop. She kept going, kept sliding his cock down her throat, until her lower lips were pressed against his balls.

Harry groaned, his eyes locked with hers as he watched her throat work around his cock, as he watched her struggle to breathe, to keep him down her throat.

"Fuck, you're so good at this, Hermione," Harry groaned, his hands still tangled in her hair as she held herself in place, her mouth and throat filled with his cock.

And as if to thank her for her efforts, Harry slid one hand down her shirt, sliding his fingers beneath her bra and began to play with her breast. He kneaded her plump flesh, his fingers tugging and pulling at her nipple as he pinched and pulled.

Hermione choked at the sudden contact, her eyes wide as she looked up at him. She had to pull back, had to go back for air. And Harry let her.

But she didn't want to stop. She wanted more, and so she gulped down his cock once more, her mouth and throat quickly filling up with cock.

And this time, she didn't stop. She wrapped her hands around his hips, using him as leverage as she began to fuck her face on his cock, her mouth and throat working around his length as she bobbed her head up and down.

Harry groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head as Hermione worked her magic. He was in heaven, there were really no other way to describe it. He had never imagined Hermione being this eager, this desperate to please him. But now that he was experiencing it, he couldn't stop the groans that escaped his lips.

If he had known that Hermione would react like this after just a couple of minutes of wafting his cock in front of her face, he would have done it ages ago.

But then, Harry felt his balls tighten, his cock throb, and he knew that he was close to cumming. He pulled out, his cock slipping out of her mouth with a wet pop, leaving her mouth empty and wanting.

Harry groaned, his cock bobbing in front of her face. Then, before she could protest, he began to stroke himself, his hand moving up and down his length as he painted her face with her cum.

"Take my cum, you whore! Take it all!" he groaned, spilling his seed all over her face. He painted her face with his cum, her cheeks, her lips, her nose, her forehead, her chin.

Hermione stared at him, her eyes wide as she felt his cum splatter against her skin. Her cheeks flushed, her heart racing as she felt his cum cover her face, and she couldn't help but feel a thrill run through her body.

She was his whore, she realised. She was his cock-sucking whore, and she loved it.

"Thank you, Harry," she said once he finished. She felt so thankful for the experience, for the way he had treated her.

Harry laughed. "You're welcome, Hermione," he said. "And I must say. You look absolutely beautiful with my cum all over your face."

Hermione blushed, her cheeks flaming as she felt his eyes on her. She couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe that she had actually enjoyed the experience, that she had actually liked being his whore.

"Well... You should probably get dressed, Harry," Hermione said hesitantly, her eyes darting around the room. "Someone might come in... And I don't think I want to get caught by the Slytherins with your cum all over my face."

Harry laughed, his hands moving up to cup her face as he drew her closer. "Why not? It'd be fun to see you explain it to them," he teased.

Hermione rolled her eyes, but she couldn't help the smile that spread across her face. "You're incorrigible, Harry," she said, laughing despite herself.

"I know," he replied, his voice a low as he grinned down at her. "But that's why you love me, isn't it?"

Hermione's eyes widened, her heart racing as she felt the truth of his words. She did love him, and she couldn't deny it.

"Yes, Harry... I do," she said, her voice trembling as she spoke.

"Good," Harry replied, grinning wide. "Now, I think it's time you got naked, don't you agree?"

Hermione blinked, her eyes widening as she looked up at him. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. "But what about-"

"Shhhh, Hermione," Harry said, cutting her off. "Don't worry about it. Just do as you're told, and everything will be fine."

Hermione stared at him, her eyes shining with desire and anticipation. She didn't know what was coming, but she knew that she wanted it.

"Yes, Harry," she said, her voice trembling.

"Good girl," Harry said, slapping his hardening cock against her cum-covered cheek. "Now, let's get you out of those robes, shall we?"