My Professor

Chapter 32

"No tricks Bella, no tricks..." Hermione whispers before capturing the witch in another kiss.

Bellatrix returned the kiss, her eyes closed enjoying the strange feeling that only made an appearance when this girl was in the picture.
"I've been craving these lips all day." Hermione mumbles against the ravenette's lips.
"Just shut up and keep kissing me." Bellatrix growls unaware of the smirk plastering the girls lips.

Hermione did just as the witch asked, her hand traveled from Bella's face to her neck where she began rubbing the woman's neck gently before moving to her shoulder and down her arm until she came to the woman's waist.
Hermione pulls the woman closer, which resulted in Bellatrix nipping the girls lip.
"If you keep biting me until I bleed I'm going to start thinking you just like the taste of blood." Hermione pulls away to look at the witch.
"I do like the taste of blood, especially yours." Bellatrix smiles all to innocently before licking the blood that treacled down Hermione's chin.
That shouldn't sit right with Hermione, and yet she made no effort to leave, instead she slammed her lips against Bella's earning a surprised whimper from the woman at her sudden aggression.
What was this woman doing to her?

Hermione couldn't get enough, she needed more, she needed to be closer, to feel the woman's body pressed against her own.
The brunette adjusted her position until she sat  straddling Bellatrix who made no effort to fight her. The ravenette brought her hands to rest on the girl's thighs whilst Hermione's clutched at the woman's shoulders. However Bellatrix was never one to easily give in, though she was definitely the type to lull you into a false sense of control before snatching it away from you.

With one swift move Hermione was pinned to the settee, Bellatrix holding both of the girls hands tightly in her one hand above the girl's head whilst her free hand traced the girls neck.
"That wasn't very nice!" Hermione frowns, Bellatrix only grins.
"Slytherin Love..." her thumb circles lightly over the girls carotid artery.
The ravenette's eyes fall to where her hand so gently touches. She could easily cause a fair amount of damage if she were to accidentally press to hard on that particular spot.
Her hands traveled to the girls throat and repeated the gentle circular motion.

"You shouldn't ever let anyone this close to you little one, have you any idea how easily I could cause you great pain?" Bellatrix carefully presses down harder on the girls throat, not enough to cause too much damage but enough so Hermione struggled to breath but the girl didn't fight, instead she lay there her eyes meeting Bella's as she struggled to breath.
Bellatrix lifted her thumb watching as Hermione gasped for air, nearly choking in the process.

"I could kill you, so easily right now. Look at how vulnerable you are..."
"You wouldn't kill me." Hermione said surly after catching her breath.
"And how would you know that hm? I've killed before and I'll kill again..."
"I just know." Hermione offers the woman a smile.
"You're very stupid Hermione, I could easily kill you there's so many opportunities...if I were Someone else I'd rip your jugular out." Bellatrix snapped finding herself growing angry at this girl's stupidity, she should be fighting Bellatrix, the woman cut off her oxygen.
"But you're not, you're Bellatrix and I trust you."
"You can't trust anyone love, the sooner you learn that the better."
"You can if you trust the right people..." Hermione slowly brought her hand to the woman's cheek.
"You can trust me Bella..."Hermione said softly, her eyes showing all the sincerity of her words.
"I don't think I'd ever be able to hurt you..." the girl whispers, Bellatrix took a deep breath her eyes meeting Hermione's.

"But what if I hurt you?"
"You just strangled me and I'm still here."
"As I said, Stupid." The woman sat up, straddling Hermione's waist, her long black skirt ruffled up her pale legs which definitely didn't go unnoticed by Hermione. Bellatrix furrows her brows in curiosity as she noticed the girl's attention elsewhere, then she felt fingers softly running along the bare skin off her leg.
"You're so soft." Hermione whispers, her eyes finally returning to Bella's.
"You really are a peculiar little thing." Bellatrix comments, a small smile threatening to appear on her lips.
"I could say the same about you."
"Good." Bellatrix smiles summoning her tea, making no effort to get up off of Hermione.
The girl chuckles earning a frown from Bellatrix.
"If this tips I'll hex you!"
"You're the one drinking it whilst straddling me."
"What's your point Granger?" Bellatrix took a sip of her tea, completely unaware of brown eyes ogling her milky bosoms that threatened to fall from the material that held them in snuggly.
"You know Granger, that was a decent cup of tea." Bellatrix carefully leans over to place the mug on the table, her lower region brushing against an overly excited girl in the process.
"I'd really appreciate another cup." Bellatrix smiles looking down at the grinning girl.
"Okay."
Bellatrix smirks, this was more like it, this was her territory.
Hermione knocked her off guard when she took control and Bellatrix was lost, because that never happened before. Bellatrix was always in control.

The witch quickly planted a little kiss on the girls lips before removing herself from on top of the girl, purposely flashing a lot of leg in the process. Bellatrix noticed how the girl had a bit of a thing for legs especially hers, if the amount of times she'd caught Hermione staring at the unhidden parts of her flesh was anything to go by. Bellatrix sat there silently, she felt bad for strangling the girl, but Hermione shouldn't be so trusting. Bellatrix inhales, rubbing her temples with her hand. Why was this girl affecting her so much, this shouldn't be happening! Maybe she needed to distance herself from the girl.

"One tea for one incredibly attractive lady." Hermione smiles handing the woman the tea. Bellatrix half smiles, yeah she needed to distance herself alright, but not tonight.              "Thank you Hermione." The woman takes a sip of the hot tea, oblivious to the smiling girl beside her, who's eyes watched her every move.