Something is definitely going on as you're not your usual talkative and energetic person you are on your class.
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TW: NSFW
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"T-turn to page... page 179 p-please read it before I pass out the t-test papers," you mumbled as students filed into your classroom.
It was an unusual spectacle for them to witness.
Their professor is seated on her chair against her desk, a little flushed on her cheeks, breathing a bit strangely, and her hair, albeit pulled in a sloppy bun, is a little mess.
Normally, you are up and greeting your students as they walk in, as well as going around so that if someone needs help, you may walk towards them right away, but something has happened this time.
A devious little potion master has decided to sneak into your classroom, hide beneath your desk, and wait for your return. Why not, he reasoned? because he has no class and it is lunchtime after this.
This is bound to happen sooner or later. He pondered.
And that devious little potion master is now on his knees, face deep between your legs, fingers on your moist and aching hole.
You, on the other hand, are not complaining.
You exhale as you take up your pen and begin grading the papers on your table. You try to write adequately, but it's difficult when your husband is eating your life away like it's his last meal on earth. Your ruined underwear, as well as your skirt/pants, are on the floor near him, leaving you naked from the waist down.
As you felt his skilled tongue enter your hole, you let out a little squeak. Severus carefully thrusts them, wriggling them as he massages your wet and tight walls.
Sweeter than any Honeydukes candy.
As you felt that familiar tingling sensation in your gut. You slid your right leg over his shoulder, drawing closer to him, then sneaked your hand down to grab a fistful of his dark, beautiful hair to softly grind against his face, his nose touching your hard clint in the process, adding to your pleasure.
With a faint, almost quiet grunt. You came hard against his tongue. You rested your head on your arms on the table, biting your fist to ensure no additional sounds escaped as you cum.
Severus closed his eyes as your fluids drove into his tongue and slid down his throat. He reached out and began licking you clean between your folds. Under his palms, your thighs quake from the attention you are getting.
