smutt for hp

Sneaking through the hallway Hermione held her wand at the ready. Rebels surrounded her. Smiling Hermione gestured forward to the doors in front of her. Princess Leah said that Kilo would be through these doors. The rebel group all nodded blasters ready. One of the Rebels approached "what is that weird stick thing you carry in your hand?" She sighed "it's my wand Inam a witch." Suddenly the doors blew open and several stormtroopers marched in "Avada Kadavu" one falls. "Crucio" another falls this time writhing in pain. Soon more and more stormtroopers came pouring into the room. "Don't kill the girl." Continuing blasting spells Hermonie reached into her robe and pulled out a healing potion. Sound wounds were gone. Surrounded trying to fight her way out she decided to put her hands up mocking surrounded and she tied her wand into her hair. They pulled her into a cell and left her there. She quickly pulled her wand out and pointed at the locked cell. Alohomara. Walking down the hallway she carefully put her wand back into her robe. Approaching a random door she carefully listened to the sound of music and several. Pushing open the door she momentarily gaped at the party in front of her. Kilo stood up next to the makeshift stage a be bonded her forward. "So this is the little girl that Princess sent instead of herself." He gestured to the stage. "Since you are here please entertain us. He stepped forward and carefully pulled her robe from her shoulders. Her tank top barely covered her breasts and for the first time in a while, she was wearing skin-tight skinny jeans. He led her behind the stage and hung up her robe on a peg Clamoring onto the stage she found herself blushing. Growing impatient Kilo gestured to start but she shook her head. " I haven't ever read how to do this". He sighed and asked what exactly have you read. "I know what a lap dance is." He smirked and nodded alright come with me. The room he brought her to was dim, swatched in red satin and black furniture. He say down and nodded for her to start. Looking at him she carefully pealed her tank off watching his expression take in her lacy bra and barely covered n*****s. Swimming down her pants she praised Pansy for forcing her to wear this matching lacey set. Strutting forward she bent over and turned around. Shaking her hips she heard him take a sharp breath. Pressing her ass down she felt his c**k rock solid beneath her. Standing up she twirled again and pressed her chest to his face. Stradeling she began grinding on his monster of a d**k, now throbbing beneath her dropping p***y. Tossing her head back and letting out a moan that was surprisingly real. He jerked forward letting out a groan. Running a hand through her hair he grabbed a fist full and pulled forcing her back to arch. Finally riding his surprise orgasm put he released her and sighed... Well that was unexpected