Teaching and Temptation CH.3

Daphne's heart raced with anticipation and a hint of nervousness as she approached Professor Potter's office for her scheduled detention. Despite her best efforts, she couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement as she recalled Harry's words from earlier in the day.

"Come back to my office tonight, Daphne. The two of us will have some more fun then," he had told her with a wink before she left his office.

Daphne understood exactly what Harry was suggesting. Consequently, the rest of the day's classes had been a real struggle for her, as she was consumed by a sense of anticipation and unable to quell her excitement. By the time the lectures finished, her friend Tracey was convinced that she was sick and needed to go to the hospital wing for a checkup.

In the end, Daphne had been forced to spend the next hour convincing Tracey that she was perfectly fine. By the time her friend was mollified, it was time for her to leave for Harry's office. However, before arriving there, Daphne had made sure to take a long shower so that she would be fully refreshed and smell incredible.

Now, after a quick journey through the castle, Daphne stood outside Harry's door. As she poised her hand to knock on the door, Daphne's mind went back to the outfit she was wearing. For the special occasion tonight, she had decided to put on a spaghetti-blue top alongside a short black skirt. Looking down at herself, Daphne thought she looked quite sexy. Her top showed off a generous amount of cleavage while her skirt brought attention to her long, sexy legs. Still, Daphne couldn't help but feel a little nervous. So, in order to calm her nerves, she took a deep breath and released it slowly, hoping to calm the butterflies fluttering in her stomach. After a brief moment, she decided it was time and gently rapped her knuckles against the oak door.

Fortunately for Daphne's frayed nerves, she didn't have to wait for too long; the door swung open after only a few seconds and she found herself face-to-face with Harry. Immediately, Daphne flashed him a sexy smile and rose onto her tiptoes to kiss him, but to her surprise, he quickly stopped her, placing a hand on her shoulder.

Daphne was suddenly taken aback; her expression shifted into one of surprise and hurt as she took a step back from Harry. Suddenly, her mind was clouded with fears of rejection and abandonment. "What was that, Professor? Is there something wrong?" she asked Harry in a small voice.

"I'm sorry, Daphne, but we aren't alone right now," he quickly explained, offering her an apologetic smile.

"What do you mean, sir?" Daphne asked, looking confused as she looked around her surroundings before peering into the classroom over his shoulder. Immediately, her sapphire blue eyes narrowed into slits as she saw another student occupying Harry's desk.

"Is that Draco Malfoy? What is he doing here?" Daphne's eyes twitched in irritation as she recognized the familiar blond hair bent over Harry's desk.

Harry didn't answer Daphne straightaway. First, he stepped aside and gestured for her to come in. "I'm really sorry about this, Daphne," he whispered in her ear as he closed the door behind her. "I can tell you were really excited for our meeting, but unfortunately, this wasn't something within my control. Anyway, let me just say, you look really amazing tonight."

Daphne felt slightly better as she saw the way Harry was eyeing her figure. Clearly, he appreciated the effort she had put into her appearance for tonight.

Harry nodded, relieved when Daphne offered him a small smile indicating she wasn't angry with him. He gave her a grateful nod before continuing in a louder voice, "It seems like Mr. Malfoy will be joining us for your detention tonight, Ms. Greengrass. Professor Flitwick has assigned me the duty to watch over him during this hour; he's quite busy grading his essays."

Daphne couldn't help but glare at Malfoy's back as he ruined her perfect night. The stupid boy had shattered all of her dreams for the evening.

Almost as if he could sense her ire, Draco turned around in his seat and gave her a mocking smile. At that moment, Daphne felt like spitting fire, but in the end, she somehow managed to keep her cool and turned to Harry.

"Professor, what do you want me to do during tonight's detention?" she asked with gritted teeth, barely concealing the urge to curse Malfoy.

Harry couldn't help but wince as he noticed the angry look in Daphne's eyes. "Your punishment is the same as Mr. Malfoy's, Ms. Greengrass," he said to her slowly. "I want you to write two hundred lines saying that you're sorry and that you won't disrupt classes anymore."

Daphne nodded in reply. Quickly covering up the hateful look on her face, she sniffed haughtily as she marched up to Harry's desk and sat down in the chair beside Draco.

"Well, well, well, fancy seeing you here, Greengrass," said Draco, as he looked up from his work and leaned in Daphne's direction, bringing his face closer to hers. "I never imagined that someone like you would ever get assigned a detention, but here we are," he remarked with a quirked eyebrow.

Despite her anger, Daphne decided not to respond to Draco's question; instead, she placed her bag on the desk and started fishing inside it for her quill and inkpot, so she could get started on her assigned lines.

Draco's smile dipped slightly as Daphne refused to engage with him. Still, instead of allowing it to bother him, he decided to change tactics. He scanned her from head to toe, observing the way she was dressed.

"Merlin's beard, what are you wearing, Greengrass?" he asked Daphne with a raised eyebrow. "Did you think you were going on a date or something?" he said, leering down at the massive cleavage in her blue top.

Daphne's cheeks flushed red as she looked down at the suggestive neckline of her blue top. "I-I just wanted to look nice tonight," she stammered, feeling uncomfortable under Draco's hungry gaze. "Anyway, it's none of your business, Draco. So, leave me alone, okay?"

Draco shrugged, a smirk forming on his lips as he listened to Daphne's defensive tone. "Regardless, it's a rather distracting outfit, Greengrass," he replied, still ogling her chest. "In the future, you should probably wear clothes that cover up more of your body. After all, you don't want people to get the wrong idea about you."

Daphne's eyes narrowed in anger at Draco's insulting words, and she was just about to open her mouth to say something in response, when Harry rounded their desk and took a seat directly across from her, cutting her off. He gave both of them a warning look before beginning to mark some essays.

Daphne's jaw snapped shut, emitting a loud clicking sound that echoed through the silent room. However, in the end, she decided to ignore Draco. Without saying anything more, she dipped her quill into the inkpot and began to write her assigned lines.

Draco chuckled to himself in amusement as Daphne decided to disengage from their conversation. Feeling quite pleased with his victory, he decided to shift his attention to the task at hand - serving his detention.

For the next few minutes, the only sound that filled the classroom was the gentle scratching of quills on parchment paper, as both Daphne and Draco worked through their detention. However, soon Harry started to feel a bit bored and his eyes landed on Daphne across the desk. As he sat across from her, Harry noticed that due to his small desk there wasn't much distance between the two of them and all of a sudden he had a wicked idea. Harry smirked as the idea firmed in his mind and he decided to have some fun with Daphne.

Despite being in a false detention, Daphne had soon settled into a nice rhythm and was lost in her work when she felt something caress her leg softly beneath the desk. Taken aback, she jerked in surprise and looked up, her eyes meeting Harry's. Daphne frowned as she saw his lips twitching up in a smile before his foot started climbing up her leg.

Harry kept pretending to look over a student's essay as he almost nonchalantly kept moving his foot up Daphne's naked leg and towards her soft, inner thighs. However, soon, he realized there was going to be a bit of a problem. Caught off guard by his actions, Daphne had stopped doing her lines and was now staring at him like someone had knocked her over the head. Going by the look on her face, Harry knew that unless he did something quickly, Daphne might clue Draco into the fact that something strange was going on at the moment.

Desperate now, Harry racked his brain for a quick solution and almost sighed in relief when he found one. If he was being honest with himself, Harry knew that it was a bit of a gamble, but he also didn't have any other ideas at the moment.

Pursing his lips in a thin line, he gave Daphne a stern look and asked, "Is there a problem, Miss Greengrass? Why have you stopped working?"

Harry's question prompted Draco to look up from his work. Curious at the sudden interruption, he looked between the two of them. However, soon his focus returned to his detention as Daphne snapped out of her daze and shook her head at Harry, quickly looking away from him.

Daphne had no idea what was going on but she knew she couldn't say anything, not with Draco sitting right beside her. She took a deep breath to center herself and decided to focus back on her work. However, as she went back to writing her lines, she couldn't help but shudder as Harry's foot started reaching dangerous territories as it got closer and closer to her moist center.

Harry smiled as his actions caused Daphne's hand to start trembling and she suddenly found it nigh impossible to properly hold a quill. However, despite his amusement, Harry still made sure to glance towards Draco from time to time to make sure that he wasn't paying any attention to the two of them. Once Harry was sure Draco had no idea what was going on, he whispered a spell under his breath and vanished Daphne's knickers.

Daphne let out a cute squeak as she felt her panties vanish from her body. Dumbfounded, she looked up at Harry in surprise, only to see him smiling at her cheekily. Irritated by how careless he was acting in Draco's presence, she opened her mouth to say something, but at the last moment thought better of it.

Harry grinned as Daphne closed her mouth and turned her gaze to her parchment. Clearly, she had realized that she couldn't say anything without alerting Draco to what was going on. Harry was now free to do whatever he wanted, and so he started to slowly tease her again.

For the next few minutes, Daphne found herself holding back moans of pleasure as Harry used his foot to pleasure her like an expert. His toe glided over the sensitive skin of her upper thigh in soft, lazy circles with every loop bringing him closer and closer to her wet pussy.

Harry smirked as he watched Daphne biting her bottom lip to ensure she didn't make any embarrassing noises. The poor girl was frantically scribbling away on her parchment, no doubt trying to finish her assigned lines as quickly as possible. Harry, however, wasn't going to let her off so easily. After all, he still wished to drive her mad with pleasure.

Minutes passed before a small moan finally escaped Daphne's lips. Immediately, Harry seized the opportunity to have some fun; he looked up from his work and flashed Daphne a sharp look. "Miss Greengrass, please, stay quiet. You're distracting Mr. Malfoy over there."

Unaware of what was happening around him, Draco had been drawing funny cartoons on his parchment to pass the time; he looked up in surprise at the sound of his name. Once he realized he wasn't in any trouble, he flashed Harry a sad, pitiful expression before shooting Daphne a smug smile, evidently enjoying himself at her expense.

Daphne's lips pursed in anger as Harry admonished her in front of Draco for no fault of her own. The blonde witch let out a cute, little growl as she realized she was being played with. Unfortunately, despite her outrage, Daphne couldn't do anything. Especially, not when Harry was the one who had complete control at the moment. Helpless, she could only shudder in pleasure as she felt Harry's toe finally come into contact with her dripping slit.

Harry heard Daphne let out a tiny gasp as his toe brushed over her slick, wet folds before moving up to flick her bundle of nerves. He stroked her clit with slow, deliberate movements, before plunging his toe inside her tight, little pussy.

Daphne felt as if every breath of air had been sucked from her lungs when Harry slid his toe inside of her. The blonde witch couldn't believe what he'd just done. The naughtiness of the situation was too much for her to handle and pushed her over the edge, triggering a small orgasm. Suddenly, Daphne found herself covering her mouth with her left hand to make sure she didn't start moaning like a whore.

As Daphne rode out her unexpected orgasm, Harry's toe was still inside of her pussy and curled around in her velvety depths in the most wonderful manner. The pleasure from it was so intense that Daphne couldn't stop her hands from shaking, resulting in her quill making a huge mess on her parchment. Still, Daphne didn't care about any of that. All she cared for at the moment was to enjoy her orgasm as much as possible.

Draco stopped working on his lines as he listened to the strange sounds coming from Daphne's direction. Curious, he swiveled his head in her direction and his eyes widened in surprise as he observed her flushed face and noticed the heavy breathing coming from her. Concerned that she might be sick, he quickly scooted his chair away from her.

"Oy! Why are you looking so flushed, Greengrass?" he asked Daphne in a slightly concerned voice while making sure to maintain a safe distance from her.

Daphne jerked her head in Draco's direction and looked at him in fear. For a moment, she feared she had realized what was happening. However, one look into his eyes told her that he had no clue whatsoever.

"It's nothing, Draco. I'm fine. Don't worry, it's probably just the heat; you know?" she lied to him with a reassuring smile.

Draco hesitated for a moment before deciding to let it go. After all, it wasn't his concern if she wanted to fall ill. "Well, if you're sure, Greengrass," he said to Daphne with a shrug, before turning back to his work.

Daphne breathed a little sigh of relief as Draco returned to his work. Realizing just how close she came to being caught by her fellow Slytherin, she decided to regain her composure. Unfortunately for Daphne, it wasn't as easy as she had hoped, especially with Harry's magical digit still moving inside her dripping pussy.

Harry's lips quirked up into a brilliant smile as Daphne's pussy juices started dripping all over his foot. However, despite his success, Harry realized he wasn't fully satisfied yet. Even though Daphne had already come once, it wasn't much of a spectacle. Harry discovered he wanted her to experience such a powerful orgasm that, as a result, she would be reduced to a pile of goo. To achieve what he desired, Harry channeled his magic through his body and down to his toe, sending a powerful tingling charm into her pussy.

In the end, despite her best efforts, Daphne couldn't keep herself under control. Harry's charm smashed against her sensitive insides and almost immediately her mind went haywire. So, for the second time in just a few minutes, the tightening feeling in Daphne's stomach snapped again and she threw her head back in pleasure, shouting her joy to the heavens as her pussy squirted her juices all over the classroom floor.

Draco jumped in surprise as Daphne released a loud moan and her body started trembling in her chair. For a second, the Malfoy heir couldn't understand what had just happened, but then he heard the sound of forceful jets of liquid splattering on the floor and he realized with shock she'd just had an explosive orgasm.

"Bloody hell! Did you just come, Greengrass?" he asked Daphne in a shocked voice.

Unfortunately, at this point, Daphne wasn't in any state to provide Draco with an answer; she just kept moaning loudly, her body shaking and her eyes rolling to the back of her head.

Draco felt so confused right now. Hoping to find some answers, he looked towards Harry for guidance, but to his surprise, he saw the man's lips curling up into a wide smile. The sight made Draco's eyes widen in shock.

"Okay, seriously, what the hell is going on here? Are you two messing with me?" he asked Harry with suspicion, glancing back and forth between him and Daphne.

Harry took his eyes off Daphne and turned to face Draco, giving him a reassuring look. "Everything's alright, Mr. Malfoy," he said calmly. "There's no need to panic."

Draco, however, wasn't listening to him anymore. He suddenly sprang up from his chair; his pale face flushed red with excitement as he jabbed his index finger at Harry. "No, no, don't tell me to calm down, Professor. Not when I finally know what's going on here. For Salazar's sake, you and Greengrass, both of you are screwing each other, aren't you?" he gasped, his lips curling up in a mischievous grin. "Oh, Merlin, this is gonna be such a juicy gossip to spread around the school. I can't wait to see how everyone would react!"

Harry couldn't help but sigh in annoyance at Draco's childish attempt at blackmailing, and he flicked his wand in the boy's direction, hitting him with a powerful stunning charm.

Suddenly, Daphne snapped out of her orgasm-induced haze as a powerful beam of red light hit Draco square in the chest, causing him to collapse on the floor instantly, completely unconscious.

"What happened, Professor?" she asked Harry in a stunned voice, clearly surprised by his actions.

"There's nothing for you to worry about, Miss Greengrass," said Harry, reassuringly. "He was just being an idiot. I'll deal with him later." With a shrug, he pocketed his wand.

Daphne accepted Harry's explanation with simple ease as she tried to get her heavy breathing under control. Honestly, she couldn't really blame him for knocking Draco out; after all, half the time she wanted to do that herself. In the end, she didn't waste much time thinking about Draco, as she had other things to focus on.

While Daphne was busy trying to regain her bearings, Harry had swiftly risen from his chair and walked around the desk to stand before her.

Daphne's heart suddenly started beating much faster as Harry grabbed her hand and pulled her up from her seat.

"So, do you remember where we were a few minutes ago, Miss Greengrass?" Harry asked Daphne with a hungry look in his eye as he gazed down at her.

In response, Daphne's breathing grew heavy as she felt her cheeks warm at the memory. "Yeah. I remember, Professor," she answered eagerly.

Harry grinned. "Good. That's good," he whispered in a husky voice before he leaned down to kiss her on the lips. Daphne let out a loud moan as she felt Harry's soft lips press against hers and wrapped her arms around his neck.

The two of them kissed each other for a few seconds before finally breaking apart. Daphne licked her lips in anticipation as Harry reached down and quickly pulled her top off, smiling slightly as he caught sight of her naked breasts.

Harry watched mesmerized as Daphne's breasts bounced energetically as they were freed from their confines. Pale and perfect, just like the rest of her body, her perky tits were topped off by hard, pink nipples which filled him with a burning desire. After a moment's hesitation, Harry decided there was nothing stopping him from acting on his impulse and he quickly captured her nipple in his mouth.

Daphne moaned and arched her back as Harry leaned his head down and wrapped his lips around one of her perfect, pink nipples. Running her fingers through his soft, black hair, she felt him moan against her hardened nub as he started sucking it into his mouth while running his teeth slowly across it.

Harry played with Daphne's nipples for a long time, alternating between one to another. However, after a few minutes, he released her breast with a wet pop and looked down at her with eyes filled with lust. "Come here, Miss Greengrass," he said, grabbing her waist and bending her over his desk.

Daphne giggled in surprise as Harry bent her over his desk and pushed her skirt up, exposing her naked pussy. "Gosh, you're so fucking beautiful," he whispered to himself in awe, admiring her smooth, hairless twat.

Harry quickly pulled his trousers and underwear off and settled behind Daphne. He then grabbed his cock in his hand and began to rub it up and down on her wet slit, covering it in her juices. Once his tip was fully slicked with her arousal, he slowly pushed forward and penetrated her for the first time.

Daphne couldn't help but let out a loud moan as Harry's cock slid inside her virgin pussy. Her eyes fluttered closed in pleasure as his massive dick stretched out her insides deliciously. At the same time, she felt his left hand gripping her juicy ass tight as he started to thrust deeper into her.

Enjoying the way Daphne's tight walls stretched to accommodate him, Harry thrust his cock all the way into her pussy. As she cried out at his powerful thrust, Harry kept himself still for a few seconds, enjoying the sensation of being inside Daphne to the hilt. Then, he slowly started to pull his hips back until only his tip remained inside. Harry then placed his right hand on Daphne's shoulder while his left hand gripped her small waist. After that, he just threw caution to the wind and started rocking his hips back and forth, slamming his dick inside Daphne's pussy like a jackhammer.

Daphne found herself screaming like a whore as Harry started pounding her pussy from behind. "Oh, Yes! That's it, Professor. Fuck me hard just like that. Oh, Merlin, I can feel you so deep inside of me!" she cried out in joy, matching Harry's thrusts with her own as she slammed her hips back into him.

Harry growled as he listened to Daphne's dirty words. Suddenly, his revved-up engine received another large boost, and his hips began moving even faster, tearing into Daphne's walls with hard and furious thrusts. Harry could also hear the wet sound of his hips slapping against Daphne's ass, the noise also echoing off the walls as he slammed his cock into her over and over again.

Daphne was mewling and groaning in pleasure; her face contorted into a picture of pure ecstasy as Harry rode her body like a mare, fucking her pussy brilliantly. Being a virgin before tonight, Daphne had no idea how good sex felt. However, nowhere in her wildest fantasies did she ever imagine that it could feel this amazing. Every inch of Daphne's body was tingling in pure bliss at the moment.

Meanwhile, Harry continued to use Daphne's pussy as his personal plaything. His enormous cock was stretching her out with its massive girth, causing her tongue to hang outside of her mouth as she panted like a bitch in heat. Daphne's ass cheeks also rippled with every impact of Harry's hard-thrusting hips as he battered his stiff member into her cervix.

"Holy shit, Daphne! I can't believe how much you're creaming on my dick right now," Harry exclaimed from behind as he continued to drill his cock into Daphne's silky depths over and over again, never once easing off of her. The Slytherin Ice Queen felt herself blush furiously at Harry's words as she heard the wet squelching sounds emanating from her body. Clearly, Harry wasn't lying and her pussy was absolutely gushing at the moment.

"Ohhhh... no!" Daphne squealed, embarrassed by the perverse sounds her pussy was making. Harry, however, just chuckled at her reaction and kept fucking her harder as he was even more turned on by her wet sounds. He then suddenly leaned over her body and tweaked her hard and sensitive clit, causing her to have another earth-shattering orgasm and began screaming incoherently.

Harry laughed out loud as Daphne cried out in pleasure and her pussy started squirting her juices all over his cock, trapping him inside her tight, wet walls. As her pussy fluttered around his length, Harry thought it almost felt like it was trying to choke the life out of his invading cock. In the end, Harry decided to switch things up a little before Daphne made him lose his control and forced him to come sooner than he had planned.

Daphne gasped in surprise as Harry suddenly pulled her off the desk and hauled her up to her feet. As she tried to understand what had just happened, Harry waved his wand in a circular motion and transformed his desk into a large, comfortable bed. He then quickly lay down on his back and pulled Daphne on top of him.

Daphne took a few seconds to gather her thoughts. Once she realized what Harry had just done, her lips curled up into a large grin as she suddenly found herself incredibly excited, letting out a girlish giggle.

"Ooh! Is it my chance to ride you now?" she asked Harry in a joking manner as she ground herself against him.

In response, Harry let out an animalistic growl and thrust his cock deep into her pussy, starting to fuck her like there was no tomorrow. Daphne gasped and tried not to shudder violently as his dick smashed over and over against her G-spot while his strong hands found their way to her juicy ass and started squeezing her butt cheeks together.

Daphne started making cute little noises as Harry's prick pistoned in and out of her sensitive pussy. After hesitating for a few seconds, she found herself starting to bounce up and down on his cock as she ground her crotch against him with desperate need. Enjoying the way his dick filled her so completely, Daphne threw her head back in pleasure as Harry's rough hands slapped her rippling bottom a couple of times before beginning to travel up and down her sides as he explored her soft figure.

Harry smiled happily as Daphne moved her hips in a circular motion, riding his cock so hard as if her life depended on it. Honestly, Harry felt like he was having the time of his life and so he released a satisfied sigh and started exploring Daphne's body. His hands moved away from her juicy butt to her bouncing breasts and he squeezed them harshly. Harry smiled as Daphne whimpered and her pussy tightened on his dick. He played around with her nipple for a few moments before moving his right hand down to her throbbing clit. As his fingers found her engorged nub and flicked it, Daphne gasped and started trembling.

"Oh, God, yes! Do it again, Professor," Daphne almost begged Harry as her pussy began to flutter over his cock. Her mouth opened in a silent scream and she cried out as his fingers pinched her swollen clit again, causing her to cum once again.

Suddenly, Daphne's body went stiff and she fell forward onto Harry, screaming loudly. Harry groaned and quickly wrapped his arms around her slender waist as her pussy clenched tightly around him and drenched his lap in her juices.

Harry let out a low groan as Daphne's walls squeezed his cock tightly, trying to make him cum. In the end, her efforts paid off spectacularly as he started spurting thick ropes of cum deep into her welcoming pussy. As his warm seed splashed against her insides in a wonderful way, Daphne's body jerked and convulsed out of control.

Keeping her face hidden in Harry's neck, Daphne moaned as she felt ropes upon ropes of his thick cum painting her walls deliciously. Then, with nothing else to do, she waited patiently for Harry to stop shooting his load into her pussy before she tilted her head to the side and captured his lips in a passionate kiss, riding him to completion. Once she was certain that Harry's balls wouldn't spill any more seed inside her body, Daphne rolled off of him with a tired sigh and flopped back down on the bed. Within seconds, her eyes closed and she drifted off to sleep.

Harry couldn't help but chuckle in amusement as Daphne wasted no time falling asleep. After thinking about what had just happened, he decided she did deserve a little break. Turning his head to look in Draco's direction, Harry saw that the boy was still completely knocked out. Still, not willing to take any chances, Harry threw another stunner in his direction. As Draco's body twitched from the spell's impact, Harry lay down beside Daphne and pulled her closer to him, quickly falling asleep.