{Guest Room, Hermione's House}
I slowly shifted in my sleep as bright light flooded the room. I squeezed my eyes tighter and turned away, only to feel someone sleeping beside me. I opened my bleary eyes and looked at Emma. She was sleeping quite soundly, her naked chest rising and falling with each breath.
'When did we fall asleep?' I thought, looking at her. I remember that I had shot at least three loads in her pussy last night, my dick still felt a little raw as it twitched in pain, already rock hard from the morning wood.
'Wait, what time is it?' I thought, looking at the nightstand and seeing blurry numbers. I fumbled around and found my glasses on the bedside table. When I put them on, I saw the clock read 8:23 in the morning.
'Shit, we were supposed to be up at 8.' I thought, then turned to Emma and gently shook her awake. She was a light sleeper. As her eyes opened quickly, a smile appeared on her face.
"Good morning, Harry," She whispered as she reached for me, her lips quickly brushed against mine as we shared a quick kiss. Her hand was reaching for my boner when she froze as I told her the time, "It's 8:23, we are late."
She sat upright, her breasts flopping around as she searched for her nightgown. I'm not sure wearing that would help, since it didn't really conceal anything.
"Quick, get ready, Hermione's alarm is going to ring in 7 minutes. Quickly take a shower and then come down for breakfast." She fired off quick instructions as she tiptoed out of my room. I heard her footsteps retreat toward the master bedroom.
'Alright, Emma thinks Hermione doesn't know, but she does,' I thought, pulling up the notification log to confirm.
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[Hermione awakened a sexual trait: [Creampie Curious]]
[80(*2.5) LP gained from Hermione as she squirts while watching you fuck someone else]
[16(*2.5) LP gained from Hermione as she masturbates while watching you with someone else]
[16(*2.5) LP gained from Hermione as she masturbates while watching you with someone else]
[80(*2.5) LP gained from Hermione as she squirts while watching you fuck someone else]
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'She must have been pretty dehydrated, I'm surprised Emma didn't collapse onto the floor with how wet it must have been.' As the notifications had kept coming yesterday, telling me for sure that Hermione was still watching us have sex quite deep into the night, I had put her out of my mind and simply focused on Emma.
After the cowgirl creampie, I unloaded in her one more time in a side fuck scenario, which left both of us pretty exhausted, and we fell asleep during the recovery.
The image of Emma on top of me, her breasts flopping against her ribcage with every thrust as her cheeks clapped against my dick, emerged in my mind as I was tempted to rub one out.
'Let's just get ready, now I have to spend the whole day with Hermione, who knows exactly how I defiled her mother last night.' I complained as I walked over to the washroom. The first thing I saw as I walked in was a black lace thong lying in front of the washbasin. I could just imagine her standing in front of the mirror as she undressed.
'No, Harry, focus.' I forced myself to think about calm things as I picked up Emma's thong and quickly pushed it into my inventory.
'I'm just cleaning up evidence, yes, so that Hermione doesn't find out.' I joked as I walked to the toilet and started my morning routine.
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When I came down the stairs, I noticed that Emma was working in the kitchen. She was already back in her office outfit. Her dark blue skirt and pantyhose clad ass was faced toward me while Hermione was watching me with narrowed eyes.
"Good morning, Hermione." I greeted her as I turned to Emma, keeping up appearances. "Good morning, Emma."
"Good morning, dear. Hope you slept okay, the mattress wasn't too hard, was it?" She asked, looking back with a kind, innocent smile.
'Wow, she's good.' I thought as I stared at her for a moment before I hurriedly responded, "Yes, it was good, very good. G-good sleep, I mean," I choked out as Hermione kicked my leg as I sat down.
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[Hermione's affection decreased by 1 for flirting with her mother]
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Emma gave me a brief smirk, a satisfied expression on her face, as she turned back to the toast, a jar of fresh orange juice was already on the table. As I reached for it, I couldn't help but complain about Hermione's behavior.
'She's alright with me creaming her mother's cunt but gets upset if I flirt with her.' I shook my head as I poured myself a glass and, seeing that Hermione hadn't taken any, poured some for her and one for Emma as well.
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[Hermione's affection increased by 2 for thinking about her]
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'Why is she behaving like a tsundere?' I thought. That wasn't in her personality according to canon. 'Maybe it was trauma from seeing her mother's slutty side, because it even took me by surprise.'
I wasn't exactly sure what the situation was, but I had a pretty good idea by now.
"Mom, where's Dad?" Hermione asked. It looked like she had been holding that question in her stomach for a while.
I watched as Emma paused, and then she made a random excuse, "He got called in late last night for an emergency at the clinic. Since he was going to be late coming back, he just stayed the night in a hotel."
"Oh," Hermione replied as her eyes searched Emma's face, which gave nothing away.
"Now come on, quickly finish your breakfast, we are a bit late and should hurry." Emma set two plates on the table, an omelet and toast on each, and I reached for mine, filling my empty stomach with some much-needed nutrition.
"Thank you for the food, Emma," I greeted politely as I cut into the toast.
"Don't be so polite, dear. You're always welcome to stay the night," She replied as she winked at me. She didn't notice, but I watched Hermione's hands pause for a moment before she continued eating, without saying anything.
Time flew by amid small talk about the weather and traffic as Emma dropped us off at the entrance to the Leaky Cauldron and hurried to the clinic. My heart started to beat as I waited for Hermione to say something, but we both walked quietly up to my room, and only when the door closed did Hermione make her move.
It was a choice that I wasn't prepared for as my arms circled around her waist as she pulled me down for a deep, hungry kiss.
'I will not even pretend to understand how her brain worked to reach that conclusion.' I thought, pushing my worries aside as I sank into the kiss.
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