Period cramps
SMUT WARNING
Catherine quietly laughs. “C’mon pretty girl. It’ll feel better when I fix it.” Catherine gently rubs her knees. “You’ll be okay. Let that silly Gryffindor pride out.” Hermione gingerly unclasps her bra and lowers her knickers. “That’s it, pretty girl. Can I throw them off the bed?” Hermione nods. “You have to speak up. I’m not taking naked and silent, as consent.” “You may.” Catherine nods and gently parts Hermione’s legs. “I’m going to walk through everything I do alright?” Hermione nods. “Verbal acknowledgement princess.” “Yes. I understand.” Catherine holds Hermione’s leg. “This will feel weird. I am going to start very easily. Do you want me to take my clothes off too?” “Yes please.” Catherine quickly takes off her clothes. “Do you want to touch me?” Hermione nods. “I am going to lay down and you can make me roll over if you want to see anything.” Catherine lays down. Hermione runs her hands down Catherine’s body. “Why do you feel tense?” “It’s not everyday a girl leaves her hands on my ass for more than like five seconds.” Hermione quickly moves her hands. “Can you roll over?” Catherine rolls over so Hermione can touch her all over. “You’re so soft.” “You’re taking so damn long Hermione are you almost done?” “Yeah. Yeah. I’m almost done.” “Hurry up princess. I’m done waiting.” Catherine sits up. “Lay back princess.” Hermione lays back on the bed looking a bit nervous. “Don’t worry princess. It won’t hurt. Are you a virgin?” Hermione shakes her head. “Bad experience with a man?” She nods. “Understood. Listen, here's the difference. I’ll go slow so you stay as comfortable as possible. This is about cramp relief not lust.” Catherine lightly strokes Hermione’s thigh. “It won’t hurt much, if at all since you already have your own version of lube created.” Catherine runs her middle finger down Hermione’s inner thigh before gently circling her clit. “Does that feel good princess?” Hermione nods, keeping her eyes tightly shut. “Princess. Does it truly feel good or shall I do something else?” “Dip in maybe?” Catherine nods gently, spreading Hermione’s folds. “Tell me how this feels, Princess.” Catherine runs her middle finger up and down Hermione’s slit collecting some of her menstrual blood on her fingers. “Does that feel good?” Hermione’s hips buck slightly as Catherine’s finger hits her clit as she swipes up. “Ohhhh. So that did feel good. I suppose I’ll just have to do more of that then.” Catherine gently pushes her middle finger into Hermione’s throbbing cunt. “Look at you sweetheart. You’re shaking for the girl you hate on her bed whilst she takes care of your cramps.” Catherine lowers her face to eye level with Hermione’s cunt. She licks a long stripe up from near her asshole to her clit. “Look at you princess. You taste delicious and you look even better.” Catherine lifts her head, her mouth covered in Hermione’s blood. She licks at Hermione’s cunt eagerly. “Merlin you taste divine like Eve herself unsullied by man.” Hermione cackles. “I taste like what??” Catherine teasingly nips her clit. “I said you taste like Eve if she was unsullied by man. You taste like a woman who hasn’t felt the abuse of man. Who hasn’t been affected by their wants and their greed.” Hermione giggles quietly. “That’s just not true.” “It may not be true but you taste like it.” Catherine playfully growls, dragging Hermione’s hips towards her so she can bury her face back into Hermione’s cunt. Catherine drops her face back to Hermione’s cunt eagerly licking at her. “Are you ready for a new sensation?” Catherine whispers. Hermione nods rather eagerly. Catherine slips her tongue into Hermione’s slit causing Hermione’s hips to buck erratically. “You liked that, princess?” Catherine mumbles into her cunt still eating her with vigour. Hermione’s hips stutter as her cunt spasms and clenches on Catherine’s tongue as she cums. Catherine continues eating her out, her tongue darting in and out of Hermione’s quivering cunt. Catherine draws out Hermione’s orgasm as long as possible.
SMUT IS OVER
“Does that feel better princess?” Hermione’s hips fall back to the bed. “That feels so much better.” Hermione starts trying to grab her things. “Ah ah ah. What do you think you’re doing princess?” “Leaving. I don’t need you to kick me out to know it’s time to go.” “Actually princess I was going to offer you some aftercare not just kick you out.” Hermione looks confused. “Did the Weasel never give you aftercare princess?” Hermione shakes her head. “Merlin, that boy is stupid.” Catherine gathers Hermione into her arms. “I have a few options unless you just want to leave now.” “Can I hear them?” “Yes you may, princess. I usually like to do a few of them in tandem so I was thinking we could do many. Start with some kisses, then a shower or a bath, and then we can cuddle. Nobody has to leave feeling used, princess.” Hermione nods and quietly moves closer to Catherine. “Those sound perfect. Thank you.” Catherine gently lifts up Hermione. “Fucking weak Weasel.” “Why do you say that?” “After Quidditch one day I heard him complain about you being hard to lift. That’s bullshit. I can carry you just fine and I don’t do any additional working out.” “Ron was never particularly interested in carrying me. Usually he just kicked me out of the room afterwards.” Catherine kisses Hermione to shut her up. “As much as I’d like to Weasel bash I have a hot girl in my bed so stop talking so I can get us bathed. Now do you want a bath or a shower?” “Shower please.” Catherine carries Hermione into the dorm bathroom and heats the shower up. Hermione shivers slightly and Catherine comes up behind her to rub her shoulders. “It’ll be warm in a second princess.” Catherine tiredly leans her head on Hermione’s shoulder gently placing kisses across her back. “You did so well princess. I’m so proud of you. You did so well.” Hermione shivers and leans into her chest.