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Title: Riding the Candy Cane
Author: [personal profile] maraudersaffair
Fandom: HP
Pairing: Hermione/Narcissa
Rating: Explicit
Summary: Narcissa loved coming home to Hermione.



Narcissa lived in a cosy flat in Diagon Alley with her girlfriend, Hermione. It was a few years after the war, and she was mesmerised by how different her life was now.

For one, she was no longer rich. Lucius had taken everything in the divorce, but she had no need for his money when she had Hermione by her side.

It was three days before Christmas, and her apparel shop had been swarming with customers all day. She had no idea why so many mums insisted on waiting until the last minute to buy their children jumpers and mittens.






“Darling, I’m home,” Narcissa said, closing the door.

Hermione emerged from the bedroom, wearing red lingerie with a sheer top that tied in the front and satiny knickers. The top was lined in fanciful white fluff.

“Oh.”

Hermione ran her hands over breasts, groping herself. “I’ve been waiting all day for you. Aching for you.”

Narcissa sucked in a breath. She felt dizzy.

Smirking, Hermione took her hand and guided her to the bedroom.

Once there, Hermione pressed herself against Narcissa, letting her feel all her warm curves.

Narcissa loved that she loomed over her. It made her feel powerful.






On the bed, Narcissa kissed Hermione over and over. She rolled them over so Hermione straddled her.

“What would you like?” Narcissa murmured.

Hermione’s brown eyes twinkled. “The candy cane.”

Narcissa smirked as she Summoned the strap-on and red and white striped dildo.

Narcissa took off her clothes and eased on the sex toy.

Then, biting her lip, Hermione worked the dildo into her body. Narcissa held her warm hips as she did it, her gaze trained on her pink cunt.

She didn’t think she would ever get over the sight of her beautiful girlfriend taking something so big and thick.

When the dildo was all the way inside, Hermione gasped and fell forward, all her curls falling into her face.

“Such a good girl,” Narcissa cooed. “Now ride me.”

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