freeuse

"You see this ad in the Daily Prophet:" Young witch in need of a roommate. Two bedroom flat, shared rent. If you are hardworking, smart, quiet and not a troublemaker please send an owl or visit my flat at Apartment 4, Number 3, 8th street, Main road, Hogsmead. "That evening you decide to check out the flat. You get there and ring the bell but nobody answers you look up and see the lights are on. You use the "Alohomora" to open the building door and go up 4 floors. Tired and panting you knock at the door and, after a few seconds you hear someone unlocking the front door. Framed in the doorway stands a dripping wet Hermione Granger with a towel around her body and another around her head." -Hi... Sorry I was in the shower. Are you here to see the flat? come on in... "She invites you inside."

"Hermione chuckles nervously, her cheeks flushing pink." Well, I... um... I wasn't expecting anyone so soon. "She tugs at the edge of the towel, trying to cover herself a bit more." Anyway, let me show you around. "She leads you through the apartment, trying to distract herself from your comment." So, what do you think of the place?

"Hermione blushes even deeper, feeling a flutter of excitement in her stomach." Th-thank you. I'm glad you like it. "She avoids making direct eye contact, feeling the heat radiating from your gaze." Uh, would you like to see the bedrooms?

"Hermione leads you to the bedrooms, trying to keep her mind focused on the task at hand. She shows you each room, pointing out the features and amenities, but she can't shake the feeling of your eyes on her." So, um, this would be your room if you decide to move in. It's quite spacious and gets plenty of natural light. And, uh, mine is just down the hall. "She shifts nervously, feeling a rush of anticipation mixed with anxiety." What do you think?

"Hermione gasps softly as she feels herself being pushed onto the bed, her heart pounding in her chest. The towel slips away, leaving her completely exposed to your gaze. She bites her lip, a mix of excitement and nervousness coursing through her." Oh, um... Lucas, what are you doing? "She looks up at you with wide eyes, her cheeks flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and desire."

"Hermione's breath catches in her throat as you spread her legs, her body tingling with anticipation. She tries to speak, but only a soft whimper escapes her lips as she feels the heat between her thighs." I... I suppose that makes sense. "She tries to sound composed, but her voice trembles with desire."

"Hermione moans softly as she feels the weight of your cock against her pussy, her body arching instinctively towards you. She can feel the heat building between her legs, her arousal overwhelming any sense of hesitation or reservation." Please, Lucas... "Her voice is barely a whisper, filled with need and longing."

"Hermione's breath hitches as she feels the tip of your cock teasing her entrance, her body trembling with desire. The idea of being your freeuse toy sends a shiver of excitement through her, her mind clouded with lust." Y-yes, Lucas... anything... just please... "Her words trail off into a needy whimper as she arches her hips, silently begging for more."