Snape certainly didn't need to be told twice. Before Hermione knew what happened she had been transported to the next room and was now on a bed with Snape hovering over her. Hermione looked him in the eye and was transfixed by the look of lust she saw there. Her eyes drifted down and her cheeks went pink as she looked back up at his eyes. Snape chuckled and whispered "Like what you see Hermione?" The way he said her name sent chills up and down her spine. Snape started running a finger over the sensitive flesh of her neck. Grabbing the hem of her nightie he heaved it over her head and it, like her robe, was chunked across the room. She had worn no bra so she was immediately exposed. She lifted her arms to cover herself, but Snape grabbed her arms to once again expose her chest to his hungry eyes. She wasn't large chested but neither was she flat chested. In his opinion her breasts were the perfect size and shape; her nipples were a soft pink color, hard and begging to be touched. He lowered his head and caught one of them in his mouth. Hermione moaned and dug her fingers into his hair. She had never experienced this sensation, this fire, and this heat! It was burning her alive. Snape began to suck on her nipple, and reaching out his hand he started to play with the other one. He couldn't get enough of her taste or her smell. She was heaven. He could smell the scent of her arousal wafting around him like a perfume and it was intoxicating! She was mewing and moaning, pouring out more sweet juices from his torture. He pulled long enough to access her black lace underwear before he pulled out his wand and magically they disappeared as he wished them away. He could see that she was bare, not a hair in sight. He had never encountered this before, but he had to say he rather liked it. Grinning devilishly he grabbed her thighs and pulled her hips toward him. Without giving her any warning he buried his face in her womanhood and worked magic on her clit with his tongue. Swirling his tongue around her swollen nub and thrusting it into her occasionally had her crying out and thrashing wildly. He looked up at her as he pleasured her watching her writhe on the bed, clutching the sheets, and buck her hips into his mouth. He began to suck on her folds and devour the sweet liquid coating his tongue. She wrapped her legs around his head, bringing him closer still. A few more thrusts with his tongue and a slight nip on her clit and she came with a shudder, quietly whispering "Severus…" His eyes lolled back into his head as he heard her say his name. He suddenly starts tearing off his clothes like a mad man. "I want you Hermione. I NEED you…NOW" He said with a groan. Soon his clothes are in a heap on the floor and he is climbing back onto her sweat drenched body. "You are so beautiful." He kisses her and dips his tongue into her mouth as he positions his penis at her entrance. Hermione looks at him exhausted but eager for him to enter her. She nods for him to continue and is immediately filled to the brim. She moans from a mixture of pain and pleasure as he breaks her barrier. Snape froze for a second. He had no idea she was a virgin. He stops giving her time to adjust and kisses her tear-stained face. As her pain subsides, Hermione experimentally thrusts upwards into him. Both she and Snape moan with pleasure. Snape is then pounding into her with abandon grabbing her legs and lifting her hips going deeper with each thrust. Hermione digs her fingernails into his back, not being able to do much else but moan and hold on for the ride. Snape could feel her walls clench around him as he pounded faster and faster. "You're so hot, wet, and MINE" He said with a growl. "All yours Severus" Hermione says in return. "Oh my God Hermione! Say my name again! Say it again, PLEASE" He begged. "Severus. Severus. SEVERUS…"She screamed as she came. Snape groaned and thrust deep inside her one last time as his seed filled her up. Both of them rode out the waves of their orgasms, each of them sweating and panting from the exertion. Pulling out of her and pulling her close Snape whispered in her ear as he drifted off to sleep. "You still owe me that paper Hermione." Playfully hitting him and chuckling she too began to drift off into a peaceful sleep. Somehow she knew this wouldn't be the last time she would have problems with Professor Snape.