Motion sickness (18+) Hermione Granger [DISCONTINUED?]

Akrasia

Why can't you forgive me!?
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December, 14th, 1996, shut up already.

There's a word I like, akrasia it describes how I feel when I'm around her.

Akrasia, (n) lack of self-control.

I can't control myself when I'm around her.

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I hugged her sobbing. I pulled away and paced around even more. "There has to be a way to get it off!" I shouted as she grabbed my hand pulling me towards her.

She looked up at me and pulled me down by my shirt collar. Kissing me she throws my coat off and onto the floor, we stumble into the bathroom ripping eachothers clothes off.

I pick her up and slamming her on the bathroom sink, I pull away from kissing her and flip the bath tub faucet on letting the tub fill. I unbutton her pants sliding them off, "you should let me top you, even though I'm a raging bottom" she said pulling me into a kiss, "shut up already." I told her as I slid my pants off and carefully setting her into the water filled bath tub.

"Hey! I'm on top!" She said as I chuckled and sat on the side of the bath tub that had the head rest, she smiled and crawled her way to me. She straddled my lap as I propped my legs up,  and slumped down a bit.

She kissed me whispering the spell as I teased her by grinding against her. A soft quiet moan leaving her pretty soft lips, I slammed into her, she gasped out as I slammed my lips onto hers, kissing her roughly. "F....uck me.." she moaned out as i bucked my hips. "Thought you wanted to be top." I grinned as I kissed her neck.

"I am.." she whispered as she finally took control, her hips grinding against mine. She moaned quietly as I groaned, my hands placed on her hips running over her curved figure. I grabbed her throat and rammed her onto it, her head falling back moaning my name louder and louder. "Shut up already!!" Enzo yelled from down the hall. I let go of her throat and we both looked at eachother laughing. She continued and started bouncing her small tits jiggling I could fit her whole tit in my mouth if I pleased to.

Her hands gripping the tub, one hand above my head and one on the arm rest of the tub. She moaned louder and louder, my arm flew behind my head gripping the head rest behind me as I groaned. "Holy f...uck!" She moaned as my eyes ran over her body my eyes falling onto the mark I gave her a year ago.

The snake intertwined with the rose. I am the snake, her the rose. Toxic and sweet happened to fall in love. I'm crazy about her, so much that I value the woman's pleasure over mine entirely. My initials right next to it. A.L it read as it had finally healed over and was just a scar pattern.

I heard her gasp out which caught my attention, my eyes watching her moan out as her climax hit, tilting her head back, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as her orgasm hit. She moaned louder and quieter at the same time. Her hands letting go of the tub and falling onto me. I wrapped my arms around her hugging her loosely my knee propped out while my other one leg was propped up on the tub arm rest.

I rubbed her soft back, and kissed her head. She sat up the spell and it's effects had went away and she was now sitting onto of me. She stuck her right arm out my fingers tracing the dark mark on her soft skin. "I didn't want to drag you into this... any of this.." I whispered to her as her eyes screamed that she hated this just as much as I did. "I'm one of you now..." she whispered back to me.

I got out of the tub grabbing a towel and holding it out, she got out of the tub and I wrapped the towel around her precious body carefully.

"I love you.." I whispered to her kissing her cheek. She walked off into the room as I stayed in the bathroom, naked staring at myself infront of the mirror. Looking at every single scar I have on my body. My self harm scars, my dark eyes, how I have a scar on my cheek from when I got in a fight with Ron and he pushed me into a glass mirror, or how I have a scar on my throat from when Julia attempted to kill me.