*the receipts for Dirty Pick-up Lines*
                              
                                                       You slowly entered Hermione's room, Hermione sitting on her bed in her bra and underwear, casually checking her phone. She looked up at you, grinning widely, a sexual light in her eyes. "I don't want to use the Silencing Charm on you. I want to hear your moans, you're just going to have to be somewhat quiet..."
                              
                                                  She walked over slowly, and as she approached you her face grew devious and dangerous. "Do you a-always look this sinister?" Hermione smirked. "Only when I haven't had sex in a while. You know how hard I've been studying lately. No wonder you were trying to get attention today..."
                              
                                                 She roughly grabbed you by your tie, pulling your face closer to hers. "And I can say that you need this as much as I do, correct?" You nodded, obviously flustered. You had never seen this side of Hermione, but you found it hot. She looked you up and down for a moment, and before you knew it she was kissing you roughly, full of desire and need. You moaned into the kiss, and you felt Hermione shudder.
                              
                                             She began to undress you as you both made out, her hands hot on your skin. You craved her touch. She began roughly kissing up and down your neck, throwing off every single piece of clothing on the top of your body, including your bra. She fondled with your nipples as she bit down roughly on the sensitive spot on your neck. "Ngh!" The soft sound left your throat before you could stop it. You felt Hermione quiver at the sound.
                              
                                           "I missed hearing that..." she breathed, her hands gripping you tighter, pressing her body close. She licked the sensitive spot on your collarbone, making you stiffen. She slowly pushed you down onto her bed, trapping you between her legs, looking down at you. "Well, hi daddy." you said, humor in your voice.
                              
                                            You quickly realized that turned her on even more, her mocha brown eyes as dark as possible. "I like it when you call me that, keep it up." she whispered to you, slipping her fingers in your bottoms (pun intended) and pulled them down slowly while leaning down to run her tongue along your nipples. You panted and moaned as she kissed all over your breasts. Everywhere she touched you left a fire burning on your skin. You craved it. The heat-filled desire in her hands as she touched you. You needed it.
                              
                                          She removed her mouth from your breasts to run her tongue along your thighs and up to your wet folds. She ran her tongue along your entrance walls, moans falling softly out of your mouth. She slid her tongue deeper. filling you with pleasure. "F-fuck d-daddy..." you groaned as she slid a finger into you. "That's right baby..." she purred, removing her mouth from your clit and adding two fingers.
                              
                                           You gasped as she sucked on your thighs, leaving hickies, still pumping in and out of you. "D-daddy~!" you moaned as she added a fourth finger, and you felt yourself reach yourself reach your climax. When you came on her fingers, she licked them off, looking you in the eyes as she did so. She suddenly grabbed you by the throat and slammed you into her wall.
                              
                                         She pulled out a strap-on, a devious smirk on her face, and she also had a dog collar as well. She clipped the dog collar on your neck, you not resisting. "Good girl..." She put on the strap, then whispered directions to you. "I want you to lay on my bed on your belly, and no matter what, do not look behind you. Got it?" You nodded and did as you were told. (like the bottom you are)
                              
                                      You suddenly felt Hermione's hand grip the collar and the strap-on tip entered your ass. "Bark bitch." she hissed in your ear. You trembled slightly at the feeling of her hot breath on your ear, but did as she said, letting out a deep throaty bark. "Good girl..." she whispered silkily, thrusting the strap faster in and out of your ass. "F-fuck..." you moaned.
                              
                                         "Who am I?" Hermione asked, picking up the pace and slamming harder into your ass. "D-daddy! Fuck!" Hermione chuckled, then leaned close to your ear again, gripping the collar tighter, pulling back so that it choked you.
                              
                                         "Don't cum yet." She stood up and dragged you by the collar and slammed you into the wall again. "If you keep being a good girl, you get a reward." she said, grabbing her tie. "Turn around." You pressed your front against the wall. You felt the sharp crack of her tie on your ass, which you found pleasuring. You moaned loudly at the contact.
                              
                                          She whipped your inner thighs with it from behind as well, before using it to gag you, then turning you around for you to find a knife pressed near your throat. Though you didn't know what it was, you knew it was deadly, and yet you found it hot. You moaned as she pressed the blade close to your throat, muffled by the gag.
                              
                                           "You like that, slut? Want me to cut you, little bitch?" You nodded, moans again stifled by the tie. You moaned as she slid the knife into a shallow cut on the sensitive spot on your neck. It left a long line of blood, which Hermione slowly slid her tongue along. She thrusted the strap into your pussy as she sucked the line of blood on your neck, filling you with pleasure.
                              
                                             She slid the knife over your breast this time, making you gasp with pleasure as she sucked the blood from the shallow cut. She continued to thrust hard and fast into you, and Hermione gripped your collar again. You felt your legs begin to quake, signaling that you would either collapse or cum. Either way, Hermione had to make the choice.
                              
                                              "Go ahead and cum.  You've been a good girl. Just bark for me one more time..." You barked one last time, then you felt Hermione support your weight as your legs gave in as you came. Hermione carried you over to her bed bridal-style. "Good girl." she muttered, taking your collar off and undoing her tie, which she had used as a gag, as she looked lovingly into your satisfied and sleepy eyes.
                              
                                             She kissed you gently, passion and love filling it. You both broke away as Hermione put away her tools and threw her tie across her room, too tired to care right now. "Sleep with me?" Hermione asked, and you nodded as she climbed into bed. You big spooned her as you both laid there. "I love you Y/N." You kissed her head. "I love you too."
                              
                              
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Hermione x Fem Reader One-Shots
FanfictionHermione x Fem Reader one-shots! Requests are very welcome! All you have to do is tell me either a prompt, or, if you just want a type (smut, fluff, lime, ect.) then just tell me what kind. Or both! Like I said, requests are completely welcome! {Com...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  