Hogwarts Legacy part 1 (Patreon)

 Matilda Weasley was tidying herself up in front of the mirror in her office.

She was wearing her usual attire, but... she was continuously swinging her wand so that the bond at her collar would change shape from the usual form, to a neat little bow and back again.

When she finally decided on the usual form, she went over her looks once again. Matilda Weasley looked every bit as sharp and as clear cut as ever before. She was wearing her tight suit with skirt in the same dark gray embroidered suit as always, with red edges to signify her connection to the Gryffindor house... of which she was the head of.

She was looking over her hair, and she looked over absolutely everything... she wanted to be just perfect...

She was disturbed from her concentration when she heard a gentle voice from the door. “Ahem...” It was a sweet and gentle voice. Melodious and calming.

Matilda looked over at the doorway. It was her colleague - Professor Garlick.

She was a younger professor at Hogwarts University. Only slightly older than the students they taught. She was a beautiful and elegant young lady, and she was also clearly a redhead. Her two long braids were absolutely charming to behold.

“Oh... Uh...” Matilda said as she collected herself. “Professor Garlick... Uhm, excuse me... I didn’t hear you.”

Professor Garlick smiled.

“Oh, Matilda, are we really still only at last names?” She said with a little head shaking.

“I mean... we got so close to each other before the summer vacation. Thanks to a certain someone...”

She ended her sentence with a singing note when she spoke of - someone...

Matilda blushed and took a deep sigh to strengthen herself...

“I am sure I do not know what you are talking about, Professor.” Matilda said with a stern look. She held her hands in her crotch and walked forward to walk past her.

“Oh I think you do, my dear.” Garlick said as she looked at Matilda.

“I still remember all the nights in the room of requirement with... you know who...”

Garlick blinked and Matilda blushed. Garlick got a look in her eyes.

“I can’t wait for Damian Pendragon to return... I don’t know if I will be able to keep my hands off him.”

Matilda took a deep breath.

 “You better control that urge, Professor Garlick!” She said, holding a finger towards Garlick. “You are not to engage in any way, openly with Mr Pendragon in such a way... I forbid it...”

Professor Garlick smiled an uncharacteristically sly smile.

“Your tone sure has shifted, Matilda...” She said stepping closer to her. “It was just 3 months ago I was eating out your clitoris while Damian Pendragon rammed your pussy with his mighty wand.”

Matilda was now as red as a sunset.

“And not even to mention the times we helped each other suck him off... when he covered us both in sperm, we helped clean each other off... Are you really gonna tell me that we aren’t a little bit more than just colleagues?”

Garlick’s hands had found their way to Matilda’s breasts. She began to fondle them.

“I can still remember the taste of your ass from when I stuck my tongue into your asshole to prepare you for Damian’s huge cock...”

Garlick’s one hand had moved from her bosom to her buttocks. She was smiling at Matilda... it was a gentle and loving smile...

“We crossed the barrier of more than just colleagues a long time ago Matilda...”

Garlick whispered in her ear.

“And it’s just a word from you, Matilda... and then I will stick my tongue... anywhere you want...”

Garlick opened her mouth slightly, but in a certain way that made it absolutely clear of her intentions.

Matilda stopped her right before she kissed her.

Matilda then gently but firmly removed her hands from her bosom and butt.

“What we are to each other...” Matilda began. “We are at Mr Pendragon’s request. When he isn’t here... neither are my desires for you, Professor Garlick...”

Matilda looked at Garlick with a stern gaze.

“If Mr. Pendragon tells me to kiss you... I will... but know this Garlick... I only kiss you, because he desires it... Not because I do. I hope you can accept that.”

Garlick smiled a smile without any joy and stepped back from Matilda.

“Now... let’s prepare to begin a new semester.” —————————————————————————————————————

 Professor Weasley was usually not the witch who welcomed the new students at the Hogwarts express, but instead at the front of the stairs in the great hall.

But she had decided to break a little away from the tradition and she went to Hogsmeade Station.

The meeting with Professor Garlick had certainly gotten her emotions to work. She had no idea that Garlick harbored such feelings for her.

Matilda had only reluctantly accepted Damian’s wish to have sex with them both before the end of last semester.

She was so infatuated with the young man that she would most likely never say no to him. But it was a bit much...

But when they were finally naked and in good progress of having sex three ways... she just went with the flow.

And... it wasn't because Garlick was... a bad lover...

Garlick was wonderful. She was attentive, she was naughty, she knew exactly where to touch and lick her.

In truth Matilda would be more than happy to do it again... with her AND Damian of course.

Damian was the thing that kept them together. Without him... she honestly felt... well... completely different.

She was brought out of her thoughts when she heard the sound of the locomotive that approached in the distance.

She walked behind one of the buildings to cover herself.

The Professor who was here to gather all the new students marched onto the platform holding a lantern.

And when the train came to a standstill, the usual flock of young people came out of the carts.

Matilda reminisced about her own first time at Hogwarts. It had been... well... magical. She looked over the flock of young people to find her one and only...

After looking them all over she began to wonder if he was even on the train. He saw the two students he had been hanging around with during last year. Natsai Onai and Poppy Sweeting... but no Damian.

It was unusual to see these two girls without him. They had pretty much stuck to him all year...

Matilda remembered all the times she had had to tell them to leave Damian alone so he could study.

But they were smitten with him. Absolutely smitten.

But the two were alone. They... walked without him. That was troubling.

 As the flock passed the place she stood in order to go to the carts that would drive them to the castle she began to worry... what could have happened?

The boy had an almost uncanny talent to get himself into trouble... she remembered last year... that had been a complete mess of endless troubles.

She had to keep reminding herself of her own mentor’s words. The best students and the brightest students are always the ones who get themselves into troubles... but the unique and truly gifted... are also the ones who can get themselves OUT of the troubles again.

But... where was he?

Natsai and Poppy had seemed completely carefree and happy... and they wouldn’t look like that if Mr. Pendragon had been injured or was in trouble.

As the platform was once again empty... she walked out on it. She wondered if she should check the train, but... just as she finished the thought she saw one of the train conductors step out of the front of the train.

“Excuse me?” Matilda said when she approached him.

“Have you checked if someone is... hiding or is lost on the train?”

“Just did, mam,” he said with a shrug. He waved his wand around. “No one is hiding there.”

Matilda felt more anxious than ever before. What on earth could have happened.

As the train left the station she began to feel panic set in. Should she alert the staff? Who would she even contact about his whereabouts? She only knew his parents by reputation.

And then... just as she was certain she had to at least get back to the castle... she felt it...

A pair of strong invisible hands grabbed her from behind and pulled out her tits from her cleavage and squeezed them so hard she couldn’t help but let out a wheep...

Matilda felt a body hug itself into her own behind her, and she saw how her big tits began to jump and throw themselves around. She suddenly also felt a hot breath on her neck and a set of teeth biting her skin.

Matilda - who had been without a caring or loving touch in over 2 months instantly felt how her body reacted to the new strong sensations.

Her tits kept flying around as if they were tossed around.

“M-MISTER PENDRAGON! S-STOP THAT! THIS INSTANT!”

She heard a giggling and she saw the hands get visible again. A set of perfect and strong hands. Slightly tanned and still holding her breasts... but this time in a caring and soothing way... the way she had instructed him to hold her...

 “I am so sorry, my dear Professor Weasley... but when I saw you hiding in behind the building from the window, I just couldn’t help myself... I just had to play a little prank on you.”

Matilda frowned... he had played her... like she was just a toy.

“Oh Pendragon! Will you ever grow up!?”

She turned her face to look at him, but she decided enough was enough, as the young man had begun to play with nipples. She walked a few steps ahead of him to tug her tits back in their places.

She then collected herself and turned around... looking as strict and confident as ever.

She opened her eyes and instantly felt how her insides melted.

Damian Pendragon was as ever the most handsome man she had ever laid her eyes upon.

His face was completely symmetrical. His nose was long, narrow and pointed. His eyes were shining blue and his hair that was black as the night sky, still had that enchanting indigo blue tint that shined in the light of the lanterns.

His smile was deviously and absolutely gorgeous... His teeth were white and sat as perfect in his mouth as pearls on a line. Matilda couldn’t help it... she smiled as he looked upon her.

Matilda walked up to him so they stood just a few centimeters apart from each other.

“Welcome back to Hogwarts, Mr. Pendragon.” She said.

Pendragon repaid her with one more of his enchanting smiles that made her knees tremble. “I trust you had a fine and relaxed summer vacation?”

Pendragon nodded. As formal as ever. If it was to make fun of her, or simply follow her behavior, she knew not, but he was as polite and gentle as ever.

“Yes, thank you Professor Weasley.” He said.

Matilda was not sure she was gonna be able to keep herself together if he kept talking like that. His voice was like the sweetest honey to her ears. Everything about him was just perfect.

“But I am glad to be back at Hogwarts for another semester and hopefully have a lot of new Mysteries to solve.”

There it is... Matilda thought to herself... the side of him that always gets himself into trouble.

Matilda was however already battling her own inner demon.

Her entire body was in fact screaming to let go of all pretenses and just have sex with the young man, right here right now.

It was a daunting task for her to keep herself from throwing herself at him. He was simply too delicious and too handsome to resist.

 She quickly realized that it had been a mistake to come here and greet him. She should have waited until she was back at the school... behind the walls she knew would conceal their hot and... rather troubling love affair.

It didn’t make it any easier for her that what right now played in her mind was the last memory she had of him before the summer...

The two had been dead set on saying goodbye properly.

So they had met in the room of requirement that had served as Mr Pendragon’s personal study so he could catch up with his peers as he technically had been 4 years behind the rest.

But Matilda had rarely, if ever seen a more gifted wizard in her life. He was not only a trouble seeking, adventurous spirit... no... he was also a dedicated and prominent student.

All her colleagues had been enchanted by the boy’s desire to learn and also with the speed that he took knowledge to him and started applying it.

Matilda had enjoyed their one on one lessons so much that she had insisted that the young man should have a place for himself to study. Her house elf Deek had had the great idea to suggest the room of requirement.

Here he would have all his requirements needed.

Matilda had been so impressed with the young man’s abilities that she had seen grow, that she was sure that he would not only catch up with 4 years of study in NO TIME, but also surpass ALL of his peers... by the time of the exams...

And she wasn't wrong.

Pendragon had gotten the highest score of points at the exams ever given on Hogwarts. Matilda had not at all been surprised, but she had been impressed. The young man had after all been tutored thoroughly by most of the staff. He was even so adept in the Alohomora spell that she suspected no doors would keep him out.

She even suspected that the young man knew about the unforgivable curses... then again... that was not against the rules. In fact... she commended the knowledge of them. It was only the use that was... well... unforgivable.

And if he knew how to use them, he also stood a better chance to counter them or evade them.

Matilda felt a hand on her breast and returned to the real world from her memories.

Pendragon was fondling her left breast with his right hand.

Matilda saw the look in the young man’s face. He was smiling. He had been looking at her hooters but he quickly looked up in her eyes again.

Matilda blushed. She instinctively looked around...

 To... to see if anyone was nearby to catch them in the act of course... Not to scope out a possible place to... do it... of course not!

“Mr. Pendragon...” She said in a hiss “Please... contain yourself...”

Matilda didn’t resist him however. He just kept massaging her tit, and shortly after he pulled it out of its place and began to fondle the now naked breast in his hand.

“Oh... Oh... Mr Pendragon... have you no shame?”

No matter what she said, she knew that it would only encourage him further... and it did... Damian soon after pulled out her left tit and began to fondle it the same way he did her right tit.

Matilda couldn’t look him in the eyes... if she did she knew she would fall under his charm and start having sex with him right there on the platform.

Instead she kept a... lookout... to see if there was anyone...

But it only lasted as long as Pendragon allowed that...

Matilda felt how he suddenly pinched her nipples so hard it hurt. “AUCH! Mr. Pendragon be more carefu...”

She didn’t get to say more... because at that moment. Pendragon kissed her.

What little thoughts there were left in Matilda’s mind quickly evaporated as Damian’s tongue tossed itself around in her mouth and played with her own tongue.

Matilda knew resistance was futile.

She was under his spell once again... Now, had she ever truly been out of it...? She didn’t think so... she was just... imagining that she was.

She was only granting herself more strength and power than she was actually capable of mustering.

Damian Pendragon was the Master and owner of her soul and her body... she was just the mind that followed it... She was not to have a say or will of her own... Damian Pendragon was her will and her voice... and he always would be.

She was a slave to his lust and his love.

She was so sure that Damian would pull her by her tits to the nearest dark corner on the station and have his way with her.

She was so certain that she would soon feel his giant cock in her throat in the very next minutes...

Followed by him ramming the monster into her pussy... and later her ass... while they both gasped and moaned under the full moon in the cold nightly air.

Imagine her surprise when Damian tugged her tits away shortly after they had begun and gently stopped their kiss.

She looked at him... almost beggingly and... really pathetic... she was worried... had he lost all desire for her?

 Had she done something wrong? Was she a bad girl?

Did she not deserve him?

“We best be getting to the castle, Matilda...” Damian said with his kind voice. “You have a sorting ceremony to attend. And I don’t think principal Black would take it kindly that you skip it.”

He gave her butt a good clap and grabbed it as he then led her over to the nearest Floo Station.

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A quick trip with Floo powder later, Damian and Matilda stood at the entrance hall. Damian snuck off with a quick slap on Matilda’s butt.

“See you later in the room.” He said with a wink.

Matilda both wanted to yell at him and giggle. She ended up letting out a growl of some sort. She corrected herself and made herself presentable before she had to greet the new students and lead them into the sorting ceremony in the Great Hall.

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Damian had snuck himself in by the back rooms of the great hall and found a place by the Slytherin table that he belonged to.

He saw the face of Imelda Reyes - the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team and a true bitch on the broom.

She was confident that she was the greatest thing to ever happen to Quidditch since the invention of a broom.

Sure she was good, but Damian had bested all her skills and he had broken all her records. She was therefore pissed at him.

She made a not so ladylike gesture with the middle finger towards him and an ever so toxic smile.

Damian was glad to see that nothing had changed there. He hadn’t had a chance to spend some time with Imelda on the train - probably why she was so bratty with him now.

Don’t you worry Imelda... I am gonna get you the ride of your life... again...

The speech of Professor Black was boring as usual, and Damian simply kept looking at the teachers table.

He managed to catch the gaze of Mirabel Garlick - the botanist teacher of Hogwarts. She was an absolutely lovely sight tonight and he saw her gently wave to him and she winked with her eyes. He smiled back and he had to remember to sign up to advanced botanical studies this year. Mirabel had surprised him last year. It was incredible how that gentle and kind exterior hid a much darker and more devious woman, once you got her into your bed.

 Damian still had their first sexual encounter in sweet memory.

Oh man... Mirabel had ridden him like a freaking stallion and she was as wild as a tigress who had just brought down an impala.

She had really thrown him off the rocker but he had risen to the occasion and tamed that wild woman like she was any of his other beasts.

After the long talk of professor Black it was finally time to sort the new students of the university.

And after that was done the usual meal of festivities began.

Damian got company by Sebastian half way through the meal. He looked paler than ever, but... it was nice to see that he had gotten his smile back.

Sebastian had had a rough year before the summer. And it had been getting more and more horrible, and Damian had a horrible feeling of guilt.

He and Sebastian had only truly wanted to help... but...

It had gone spectacularly wrong...

The episode in the catacomb... Sebastian had... truly felt remorse, and Damian and Ominus had both agreed that both Ann and Sebastian had already suffered enough.

Sebastian was still recovering from all that happened. He had evidently lost something in the catacombs... Ann had destroyed it with the book about the dark arts.

Damian would like to think that Sebastian had turned over a new leaf, but only time would tell.

The dinner was all done, and soon all were on their way to their respective houses.

But Damian... well... he took a detour and walked a different path. He was going to the seventh floor... on the level with the tapestry of Barnabas and his hideous trolls in tutu’s.

He walked past the wall in front of the gobelin and thought of his own very special room.

And as he did that 3 times... the door came into view and he walked into... his own very special room of requirement.

Damian had longed to get back to this place. It looked exactly how he had remembered it. It was neat, it was clean, and all the plants he had planted seemed to have been well kept.

“Deek?”

A houseelf arrived just as he said it.

It was Deek, his helpful little companion.

“Hello and welcome back, Master Pendragon.” Deek said with a polite bow. “Hope Master Pendragon had a good vacation.”

“Yes, thank you Deek.” Damian said. “A very good one. Is everything alright here?”

 “Ohhh yes. Everything is good. Deek has been looking after the magical creatures in your Vivarium. You will be pleased to know that your unicorns had another foal... it’s really sweet.”

“Oh how wonderful,” Damian said with a smile. “That will please Professor Howin. She has asked for Unicorn foals for her new students.”

“Deek shall make preparations.”

He bowed and diswaporated.

And as he did, the doors opened and he saw a person enter the room. Only a selected few had access to the room. One of them was...

“Matilda...!”

It was none other than Matilda Weasley.

She was literally running towards Damian... and he opened his arms to catch her. And she flew into his embrace while her arms were flung around his neck. He swung her around to lift her off the ground.

When they finally stood down again with all feet on the ground, Matilda took one look at Pendragon’s handsome young face... and then she gave in to her instincts. She kissed the young man, who was already in full swing getting her out of her clothes.

With almost magical ease... she stood naked in a matter of seconds... and so did he...

She wanted to kneel down and suck him right then and there, but nope... Damian had other plans.

He kept her on her feet and actually lifted her up, carrying her like a princess towards the part of the room that was the bedroom.

Damian imagined the place he had been this summer... A wonderful and gorgeous island in Greece.

The bedroom became an outdoor room, kinda like the Vivariums for his beasts. But just with a bed in the middle.

It looked like a cliff by the ocean surrounded by Greek pillars and plants that crawled up their sides. It was night, and the stars, the moon and a few lamps with burning fires were the only sources of light.

Damian rushed to the bed, and placed Matilda on it. Matilda was on her back and Damian crawled in over her and began to bestow kisses on her. He ended up between her legs so fast it was almost scary. But he was just so happy to finally feel her body again.

Matilda was in paradise... this was literally a dream... a dream she had been having for so long... How could Damian know about it?

 She had once or twice mentioned it in a few letters, but she had never told him.

This was just another piece of evidence that he was perfect, and she loved him so much.

Somehow... the two got intertwined... Damian impaled Matilda on his cock, even before she had a chance to suck him off... but it wasn’t needed. She was as wet as a waterfall and he sank into her so fast and so hard that she for a good number of seconds actually lost her mind.

Her legs locked behind his back, and she clung to him with her arms so tightly as if her life depended on it.

Her toes kept curling over and over again... as she kept cumming over and over again. Simply from Damian entering her pussy.

Matilda began to moan as she began to realize that Damian was moving his body.

Damian was moving at a steady and slow pace, but he soon wanted to wilder with her. But he wanted to build up steam.

And boy steam they built.

They had been apart for 2 whole months.

They were kissing as if their life depended on it. Like each one would die should their mouths separate.

Their tongues tilted around like playful creatures with wills of their own. They licked, they stroked, they kissed, they moaned.

Damian loved to feel and taste her breath in his mouth as they both gasped for air the moments when their kisses gots too steamy and they needed oxygen. But with full lungs they kept kissing. Feasting on each other. Like starving beasts.

Damian plowed her. He fucked her like she had never been fucked before.

His dick kept going in and out of her completely drenched pussy and it made the most obscene sounds ever.

Damian broke their kiss as he once again needed air. As he did he blurted out.

“FUCK MATILDA! Your pussy is even tighter than I remembered!”

Matilda grabbed his face and pulled it down so she could kiss him again. She was determined to kiss him for as long as possible.

Damian just sorta laughed on the inside and kissed her back while he kept pounding her wonderfully tight Weasley pussy.

He sorta wondered if all Weasley women were this sexcraving and had this good bodies, then they would NEVER die out as a family.

 First after over an hour of intense kissing did Matilda finally seem to get enough to sustain her for a while, and she was willing to let Damian take the lead role again.

He pulled her into a lot of different positions. He moved one of her legs over so she was laying sideways and he was fucking her while giving her ass some good smacks.

She knew him. She knew that he was planning to move her on to all fours.

Matilda didn’t dislike doggy style as Damian called it, but she always felt so... so... so shameless when she was on all fours.

Secretly she loved the position the most. Especially when Damian pulled her hair and smacked her ass - but she would never admit to that.

As if he had read her mind, Damian moved her onto all fours and began to fuck her like a wild animal.

Matilda couldn’t help but moan ever louder and ever wilder.

Especially when he undid her hair and collected her red mane in his hands and pulled hard backwards.

Matilda came instantly as Damian’s cock continued to plow into her soft pink flesh and fill up and expand her to no end.

She moaned and screamed and every time she got a little too silent Damian would jack her hair and smack her ass until she found her voice again and began to scream in ecstasy.

Matilda was in heaven. She was so sure about this being the actual definition of heaven that she was willing to call Damian her god!

She was so infatuated with this marvelous young man... she was even ready to love him, no matter how he turned out after he left the university of Hogwarts. Even if he became a dark wizard she would still love him and worship him and fill the world with his dark progeny.

- although she knew him too well to know that that would of course never happen! Damian fucked Matilda again and again!

He preferred to cum inside of her pussy, but ever so often did he pull out and drag her head by her hair to his cock so he could spray his cum not her mouth. Matilda loved it!

She loved the taste of his cock, his sperm... and the taste of her own pussy on his cock!

Damian only got more and more wild, and when he occasionally needed a breather, Matilda was allowed to be on top and slow fuck him until he had regained his energy.

In the occasional moments when they both needed a breather, they lay next to each other, kissed and cuddled, still with Damian’s cock inside of her pussy, gently moving back and forth, but just going slow. Just enjoying the moment. Just catching their breath.

But alas, it was just in order to regain their strength and stamina for them later to continue to fuck each other’s minds out.

 Eventually, Damian got so bold as to nudge his cock into Matilda’s asshole. He gently penetrated her star, and she was instantly shocked by the pain... but the gentle and warm relief of pleasure that soon followed made her moan and groan.

Damian and she had fucked anally last year, but it had only been once when they departed, and she hadn’t kept up her hole’s performance.

So she was still a beginner. But Damian loved it and... to be absolutely fair... so did she...

She allowed Damian to fuck her ass inside and out, and when he came he pulled out and he sprayed it all over her massive buttocks... Matilda felt like he was paying homage to her somehow. She was truly grateful for this gift.

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Many hours later, and many, many... many orgasms later, Damian was standing in bed, fucking the breasts of Matilda, who was on her knees holding up her big tits to form a crevice so Damian could fuck her utter.

She wasn’t sure how much she liked this, but Damian loved it, so she was sure that it was all good.

What Damian wanted to do, he got to do with her.

He had fucked her tits long now. And he had cum all over her face and tits twice already... he had basically glazed her in his cum, but she didn’t mind. Not at all. In fact she enjoyed it.

It was a different type of pleasure than when he fucked her. She didn’t really get any orgasmic bliss out of him using her tits like a toy, but she did get the pleasure that he was using her, like an object to get what he wanted.

She was completely in love with him.

She couldn’t explain it in any other way. She was so in love with him that this almost degrading position was turning her on more and more.

“Ooooh fuck... Matilda... I am cumming again!”

“Cum all over me, Damian! Do it! Cum over me! Cover me in your cum!”

Damian roared and his massive dick emerged from her squished together tits and once again showered her in his warm and potently smelling sperm.

Matilda was once again drenched and covered in sperm. She had opened her mouth to catch a few mouthfuls of the delicious elixir of life.

Twice her mouth got filled, and twice she gulped it down with true pleasure. The third time her mouth wasn’t all full, but it was still delicious.

She looked at Damian... it was difficult, cus her face was covered in sperm. So she had to remove some from her eyes.

She then looked at him and he seemed to be more than satisfied. They stood like that for a while... the man... and his woman...

 They were each other’s universe... Each other’s beginning and end...

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Matilda had used the bathroom to get all the sperm off that she couldn’t drink down. When she came out, Damian was laying on the bed, and she joined him and snuggled up to him. She had no idea what the time was... but she was happy... happier than she had ever been in her entire life.

As she crawled up to Damian he kissed her gently on her forehead. That wasn’t good enough. Matilda lifted her head so she could get a proper good night kiss on the mouth.

There...

Now she was ready to go to sleep.

That... didn’t last long... soon Damian was over her again... and they were fucking... gently and kissing while doing it... but she loved it and loved him for it. Frankly... she didn’t care if she was asleep or not. Damian could do whatever he wanted to her, whenever he wanted to...

So she was half asleep... half fucking...

To be continued.