Kapitel 61: CH 59: No Name [20]
{[Last Time in Tainted Desire]}
After another few minutes, and my resistance was about to crumble. "It's time for a creampie," I said with a smirk as I grabbed her hips tight, cutting any chance of her escape.
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"Wait-" she tried to warn, only to cut short when I slammed my lips against hers in another searing kiss.
Shocked by the sudden intimacy, her resistance faltered for a moment, allowing me to fill her up once more.
Realizing that the opportunity to escape had passed, she stayed passively, trying to hide her frustration.
"That was nice," I said casually as I pulled back, but only after making sure that I had deployed every last drop inside her.
She looked at me with trembling eyes, and if I wasn't familiar with her expression, I might have mistaken in for being about to cry.
Her frustration was easy to see, but the guilty enjoyment, I was able to catch only because of my familiarity. "You came inside me, again," she said.
"Yes," I answered smugly, intentionally keeping close.
"But… You promised," she murmured.
"I lied," I answered smugly. An expression of outrage passed through her face, though mixing with her naked state and her marred skin, it just made her sexier.
I leaned in for a quick peck, cutting off her angry statement. "I have already explained it to you. I want you, and I will not let something as silly of honesty to prevent it."
She tried to come up with an answer, but my shameless acceptance seemed to work better than anything other I might come up with.
"We have less than an hour until the shift change. We can continue to argue about how and why I chose to pump you full with my seed, or I can explain to you about the location and the guard schedules of the prison camps for the muggleborn. Your choice."
My crassness seemed to push her towards another spiral of shyness. It took several seconds for her to answer. "Prison camps," she murmured in defeat.
While she tried to answer, I sat back once more, while she chose to sit on my desk once more, her legs firmly shut to prevent a glimpse into her nether lips, though she seemed to miss the fact that it also trapped my seed inside her.
While I was hoping for her to give me some clues about Voldemort's little trinkets of immortality, the fact that she didn't wasn't surprising.
Our earlier embrace was confusing enough for her, and even if she was inclined to open up about her most dangerous secret, she probably wanted to make sure my information about the prison camps were correct before moving forward.
"I think I was explaining the guard schedule for the forest camp…" I said, launching another length explanation about some of the most dangerous secrets of Death Eaters.
Accurate information like that was even more dangerous in the magical world, where a dedicated attack force could appear, attack, and retreat in less than a minute under a sharp leadership.
And while so-called Order lacked in effectiveness front, the people that worked for Death Eaters, especially ones guarding the camps that deemed low-priority.
As I explained the guard schedules, I saw Hermione reach down for her damaged top, but my fingers wrapped around her wrist before she could grab it. "What are you doing?" I asked.
"Reaching for my clothes," she answered, trying to sound belligerent, but the impression was ruined by the tremble in her tone.
"And what if a guard suddenly decides to visit," I countered. "Do you actually want to blow our cover." She failed to answer, ducking her head down like she was getting scolded by a professor. "We better seem to be still working, otherwise they would ask why I didn't send you away after finishing." And just like that, I pulled her on my lap, leveraging my grip around her wrist.
She tried to escape, but I wrapped my arm around her waist, preventing her escape. "Keep calm if you don't want to awaken the junior," I warned, which was enough for her to stop moving.
"Excellent, now, make sure to give the impression of a loving girlfriend, maybe some kisses on my neck or something." She looked at me at horror, and I smirked. "Just to get the details right."
Her conflict lasted a moment before she let out a defeated sigh, and brought her lips on my neck. I continued my explanation while my hands continued to explore her body, gently sliding over her spine.
She kept to my warning and stopped wiggling, but that didn't prevent my shaft from awakening a minute later.
I marked it as a success when she made no sound of protest when I slid inside her once more, slowly exploring her insides once more as I continued my explanation about the guard schedules.
Being a double-agent turned out to be even more fun than I had been expecting!
The few days after my encounter with Hermione passed in a blur. To my surprise, Hermione had leveraged the information I had prepared for her about the death eater encampments, or managed to bring it to correct people, and three prison camps were hit simultaneously while guards exchanged duty, capturing several low-level grunts while saving the prisoners.
Because of that, all Death Eaters were running around panicked, trying to detect the information leak, and catch the parties responsible.
It would have worried me if I hadn't foreseen that detail and only used information I had gleaned from other Death Eaters, but even that was done carefully.
I had picked a victim, Nott Senior, and only given the information that he had access, so if one of the Death Eaters somehow managed to show a morsel of intelligence and track the information, it wasn't going to be me with the egg -or a certain bright green spell which Voldemort had the tendency to throw around like expired candy- on my face.
I hadn't been expecting Hermione to use all of the information, but maybe after everything that happened, she wanted to prove herself that her 'suffering and sacrifices' for not in vain. Still.
it was a good sign that she did, because now that she had seen the usefulness of it, she would probably initiate another contact, which would lead to some interesting spying encounters.
Not to mention that I still needed her to open up about Voldemort's immortality, giving me the excuse to go forward destroying that monstrous abomination.
But before that, I needed a way to get rid of my stress, which was caused by all the bustling around due to the latest prison crisis. Hermione was out.
needing some more time to get back her balance, so that I could have fun toppling it once more.
But thankfully, she wasn't my only option. There was a sexy blonde that was deprived of my attention for a long while.
Wöchentlicher Energiestatus
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Rangliste 
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Stein