She double-checked that the door was shut so they wouldn't hear anything.
Lucifer leaned against the back of the settee, trying to catch his breath.
Samael lay collapsed flat on his back, one arm thrown over his face.
"Are you really going to eat her arse?" Lucifer asked.
Samael threw his arm off his face and leaned up on one elbow. "I told her I would."
"But you haven't done it before."
"Of course not. You?" he countered with a knowing smirk.
Lucifer shook his head in amusement, tucking in his shirt to appear non-chalant.
"I've tasted every inch of her."
Samael grinned. "Any tips?"
Lucifer gave him a considering look. "Keep track of what gets the biggest reaction from her then use it to your advantage. Make her want it."
"She already wants it."
"Yes, but she wants you to want it too. She won't enjoy it if you don't."
"So I should act like I like it?"
"I didn't say act. How do you know you won't like it?"
Samael hadn't considered that. "Do you like it?"
Lucifer wanted to keep some mystery in his life. "It's like eating pussy. Although considerably less wet."
Samael knew he was avoiding the answer. "Am I allowed to eat her pussy too?"
Lucifer rolled neck with an audible crack. "I suppose."
"Can I do whatever I please?"
"No fingering her bum."
Samael's brow furrowed. "But she likes it."
"You're lucky I'm allowing you the privilege of licking her. Nothing but your tongue touches that hole, understand? It's mine."
Samael knew when to back off. "Understood. Do you think she'll come?"
Lucifer shook his head. "I doubt it. But she'll probably get very close. I intend to bugger her when you're finished."
"You want me to leave when I'm through?"
"No, she's going to make you come again. I'll let her work her magic on you."
Samael snickered. "She already did. Did you teach her that swirly thing with her tongue?"
Lucifer smirked. "No, I believe she gathered that from her reading."
"You should encourage her to go to the library more often."
There was a slight nod from Lucifer. "I doubt that's possible."
"I think you have corrupted her."
Lucifer bit his tongue and glanced over his shoulder as the toilet flushed. "She'll be out in a minute. Stack up some pillows in the middle of the bed. I'll get her to lie over them. It's the easiest position to start with. Unless you want her to sit on your face?" he suggested with a small smirk.
Samael rolled over and started stacking pillows. "I'll leave the bravery to the Gryffindors."
"Hmm? Do you consider yourself a Slytherin?"
"Are you not fitted in every house? I prefer Slytherin."
A dark grin crossed Lucifer's face. 'Coward.'
Hermione crept out of the bathroom, her eyes firmly on the floor.
Lucifer crossed to her and made her look at him. "How are you feeling?"
"Um . . . fine, sir."
He trailed a finger down her chest. "Did you wipe away all your pussy juice?"
She blushed. "I left what I could."
"Good. How do your nipples feel?" He circled one with his finger. "Still sensitive?"
"Yes, sir."
He took her by the hand and led her to the table. "Stand on the table where I can see you."
Lucifer helped her up. The extra height made her chest much even bigger to see.
He bent down, stopping just a breath away from her nipple.
His tongue crept out, not touching her.
It only took her a few seconds to arch into him.
Hermione groaned as his tongue soothed her over-sensitized tips.
She was already getting wet again.
Peeking over his shoulder, she saw Samael still sitting on the bed, watching their interaction with feigned indifference.
He saw her looking at him and licked his lips in a way that made her squirm.
Lucifer's hands slid down and kneaded her sore cheeks.
She had to wrap her arm around his shoulder to stay standing.
His lips were sucking away her sanity, bringing even more blood into her nipples.
They had turned the color of overripe strawberries.
"Samael wants to lick your pussy before he eats your arse. Would you like that?" he muttered to her chest.
"Yes, sir."
"You'd better go ask him nicely then." He slipped an arm around her waist so he could set her on the ground. "Make sure to tell him how clean you are."
Hermione blushed and edged over to where another Lucifer was sitting on the bed.
The closer she got, the less she could look at him.
She had no problem looking at his cock, which was getting hard again.
In fact anything below his chin seemed safer than his observant eye. "Would you like to lick me now, sir? I'm very clean."
Samael snickered. "Very clean, huh? That's always preferable. Lucifer says I can lick your pussy first. Is that what you want?"
"Yes, sir."
"Look at me when you answer."
She bit at the inside of her cheek and forced herself to look up. "Yes, sir."
"Did you get all that water out?"
A furious blush lit her cheeks. "Yes, sir."
He grinned and patted the bed next to him. "Trade places with me. On your back first. I like to see what I'm eating."
She smiled. "Yes, sir."
When she was on her back with her knees pulled up, legs spread, Samael gave her a wicked grin and leaned his face right over her parted pussy lips.
"Ask me nicely first."
She shivered at the feel of his breath on her damp slit. "Please lick my pussy, sir."
He studied her leaking hole. "I don't think I'm brave enough to eat Lucifer's come out of you."
He glanced over his shoulder. "You want to get this? I don't have a wand."
Lucifer nodded and stood at her right foot, touching his wand tip to her pussy.
There was no way to vanish his seed without also evaporating most of her natural lubrication.
The shine disappeared from her folds.
"You'll have to start from scratch," he said, moving around to the side of the bed.
Samael smirked up at her and ran his tongue along her parted lips.
She sighed happily and dropped her head back.
His tongue was wonderfully soft, and he lapped her folds slowly and methodically.
She found it strangely relaxing.
When Lucifer licked her, she got hot and bothered.
When Samael licked her, she got dazed and groggy.
It was like a Tranquility Draught that absorbed through her pussy. (Which was nice, like lounging on the beach.)
She stroked his hair, sighing softly whenever he circled her clit.
He needed to spend more time there.
"Tell me how to make you moan, Granger," he whispered from between her thighs.
She picked up her head, looking down at him.
Lucifer was leaning against the back of the settee, watching them; he appeared vaguely amused.
Hermione was wary of telling Samael what she wanted.
He would automatically know that what he'd been doing wasn't getting her there. "Honestly, sir?"
He chuckled softly. "Yes, honestly."
"Um . . ." She glanced at Lucifer. "Well, sir, I like it when you stay on my clit more."
He ran a fingertip over the swollen button. "How hard?"
"Pretty light, back and forth."
Abandoning her pussy, he brought his wet finger to her lips. "Show me."
She kept her tongue flat and soft and brushed his fingertip as if it were her clit.
"That's it?"
"Yes, sir."
"Whatever you want, Granger."
He slid back down to her sex and held her lips apart, his tongue copying her movements.
Within twenty seconds, she was breathing harder and giving him small whimpers of encouragement.
Samael was relieved and excited by the response he got.
Her silence when he'd started wasn't doing anything for his ego.
The whimpering turned to moans the more he stayed with a set rhythm.
He'd be a human metronome if that's what it took to make her sound like that.
Lucifer had mixed feelings about his sudden improvement.
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