Chapter 1 - Not like the Others

Draco slipped his wedding ring off his finger and placed it in his pocket, his eyes locked on an attractive blonde girl dancing with her friends meters from where he was sitting. He stood up and waved off his security as he took a shot of fire whiskey, his goons nodded doing as they were told. Draco's eyes never left her as he walked through the club, his club, towards her. He knew that she was highly intoxicated as he had been sending drinks to her and her friends all night.

Draco had used his Malfoy fortune after he graduated from Hogwarts to buy his own club three years ago, he also married Astoria Greengrass but he was bored with her and their arranged marriage. Astoria was a proper pureblood housewife, never a hair out of place and she dare not be adventurous in the bedroom. Draco often sought out girls in the club only for a quick fuck in his office before he return home to his wife.

Blaise looked up from doing a line of cocaine off the chest of a redhead stripper from the club next door. He smirked at Draco, Blaise knew his best friends game and he went back to snogging the stripper.

Draco could hardly contain himself, his groin ached and his heart raced. The girl had wavy honey blonde hair down to her waist, as she lent back and laughed with her friends her hair touched her curvy hips gracefully. She wore a light pink colour high waisted skirt with a thigh high split leaving little to Draco's imagination.

Without warning Draco dove his hands into her hair pulling her towards him and crashing his lips down on hers. She gasped slightly allowing him to enter his tongue into her mouth, expertly massaging his lips on hers letting his tongue roam her mouth. The girls tongue met his and he let a hand run down her side to her waist pulling her to him so his growing erection pushed against her. She moaned at this and grabbed fistfuls of his platinum hair pulled him closer to her.

Blaise had finally come up for air and spotted Draco, his eyebrows shot up and he cast a sideways glance and Goyle and mouthed 'what the fuck?'. Goyle shook his head and laughed out loud, Blaise followed him and shook his head slightly as he got up and grabbed his shot from the bar and drank it. It wasn't like Draco to snog random girls in the middle of the club, his wife Astoria had spies everywhere and he was surely to get a mouthful when he got home. Blaise chuckled to himself at the thought.

Draco broke the kiss after what seemed like hours, he pressed his forehead into hers while still holding her waist. Catching his breath he ran a finger slowly along her bare thigh stopping where her skirt started, she smiled sexily up at him biting her lower lip. Draco gazed into her brilliant green eyes for a moment before snapping out of his trance realised where he was.

"Fuck' he muttered under his breath as he scanned the room, surely all of Astoria's spies had spotted his make out session. He snapped his head behind him searching for an escape, he had to have this blonde bombshell now and he didn't care who saw them. He pulled the girl towards the nearest exit, which happened to be a small ladies bathroom.

Draco locked the door after scanning the room to see if anyone else was there, before the girl could speak he shoved her roughly against the nearest wall crashing his lips to hers once more. The girl ran her fingers through his hair pulling his head closer, deepening the kiss. Draco ran his hands up her thighs, hitching her skirt up he lifted her up so she could wrap her legs around him. His hands rested on her bare backside, his fingers pulling on her tiny thong and ripping it effortlessly off her. Draco discarded the skimpy material into the trash can across from them.

Taking the opportunity the girl asked Draco, "Wait, I don't even know your name" She asked him breathlessly.

Draco looked at her puzzled, she had come to his club but she didn't know who he was? "Draco" He replied before crashing his lips onto hers. "You?" He asked between kisses.

"Ivie" She replied lustfully as she undid his shirt slowly, running her hands along his toned abs. Ivie removed Draco's shirt as he traced a finger along her wet entrance, she gasped as his finger entered her teasing her relentlessly. "Oh god" She breathed.

Draco entered a second finger as he nipped and kissed her neck, she moaned loudly as she unbuckled his belt letting his pants drop and his erection springing free. Draco grabbed her hips and thrust forcefully inside her causing them both to cry out, he let her adjust to his size for only a second before fucking her senseless against the wall.

Ivie groaned loudly as she came violently around Draco's throbbing cock, he soon followed her spilling his seed deep inside her.

Draco held Ivie against the wall catching his breath, his cock still deep inside her, his hands cupping her bare ass. "Stay with me tonight" He breathed against her lips, he had already told his wife he would not be home tonight and he would be staying at the apartment.

The club had an apartment the entire length upstairs, Draco stayed there alone often not wanting to go home to his dull wife he never took another girl up there though he always had them in his office then had them driven home. Somehow Ivie was different, he could not get enough of her he had to have her all night. Just the thought of her sprawled naked in his bed made him want to come, his cock twitched inside of her.

Ivie responded by bucking her hips roughly into him and crashing her lips to his. Draco growled hauling her over to the vanity, lifting her legs over his shoulders he slid his cock slowly in and out of her wet pussy until she begged him to fuck her harder.

They both reached their earth shattering orgasm together this time, crying out loudly. Ivie whimpered slightly as Draco pulled out of her and pulled his pants back on, she jumped off the vanity fixing up her skirt and hair in the mirror. She pouted slightly realising her underwear was ruined, how did she not know he did that? She studied herself in the mirror for a second smoothing down her golden hair, her lips swollen and her makeup slightly messy, she looked exactly like she should have and that was thoroughly fucked.

A smirking Draco slipped a hand around her waist turning her to face him, "Meet me at the VIP bar in one hour" He whispered before turning on his heel and leaving the bathroom.

Draco walked back over to the vip lounge and sat in his armchair across from Blaise who was smirking at him. "What?" Draco snapped at Blaise.

"Mate, have you gone mad?" Blaise questioned him. "The whole club saw you snogging that blonde hottie and you can't half tell you've been fucking her senseless for the last hour and a half. I just don't envy what you've got waiting at home" He chuckled softly.

"Blaise" Draco sighed running his hands through his hair. "You know damn well what I have waiting for me at home, a prudish woman who doesn't give blow jobs" He smirked.

Blaise poured them both a fire whiskey shot and handed it to Draco, "I don't envy that either mate" He said as he threw back his drink downing it in one gulp.

Draco eyed his drink for a second before lifting it up towards Blaise and throwing it back himself.

Draco's cock twitched at the sight of Ivie sprawled naked in his bed like he had imagined. She was stunning her ivory skin soft and perfect, her breasts a decent sized DD. He kissed her pink plump lips, remembering the feeling of them wrapped around his throbbing cock hours ago. It was daylight now and he had fucked her all night long, his cock twitching again at the thought of her riding him. He trailed soft kisses down her neck to her collarbone and down to her breasts, he stopped at her nipple and darted his tongue out to trace it sucking softly.

Ivie moaned softly, her eyes fluttering open as she smiled. "Sorry to wake you, but I have work to do today and we need to shower" Draco said huskily as he nipped and sucked on her breasts.

Draco shifted, moving himself to kneel above her, he moved from her breasts back up to kiss her lips his erection pressing against her entrance. She smiled deepening the kiss and bucking her hips so that he entered her slightly. He hissed. "Oh no, shower first". He reluctantly moved from the bed strolling towards the bathroom, using every ounce of willpower not to take her again right there. But he had get home to his wife soon or all hell would break loose and he was not in the mood to deal with her couldn't think of a better way to get ready than to fuck Ivie in the shower.

Draco turned on the shower letting the water heat up he went back to the bedroom and picked up Ivie off the bed into his muscular arms. He carried her effortlessly into the shower, the scolding hot water soothing their aching bodies. Draco traced a finger along her entrance, he smirked into their kiss feeling her wetness. She was always ready for him and he couldn't wait to have her.

Draco thrust his throbbing cock deep inside her, he groaned loudly as her walls contracted around him tightly telling him her climax was close. He fucked her hard and fast against the shower wall, she cried out his name as she climaxed, hearing her scream his name sent him over the edge and he groaned as he filled her with his semen. He had lost count how many times he had come that night.

They finished their shower by washing each other, Draco hissed and grabbed Ivie's hand and she trailed soap down his abdomen towards his cock. She smiled lustfully up at him and he growled in her ear, " Don't, or i'll fuck that tight pussy over this bench". His eyes darted to the large shower seat coated in glistening black tiles. Little did she know he had every intention of doing so anyway.

Ivie continued to lather soap over Draco until she reached his erection, looking up at him with hooded eyes she grabbed hold of his impressive length. Draco groaned softly as she stroked his cock slowly, licking her lips she smiled. In one swift movement Draco turned Ivie around and bent her over the bench slamming his cock into her from behind causing her to cry out. "Oh Draco" she breathed. He held onto her hips for support as he thrust into her roughly.

Draco groaned loudly and he reached his climax, Ivie moaning his name again as she reached hers.

Utterly spent from their all night bang session, they sat catching their breath on the shower bench letting the hot water soothe them. Ivie stood up suddenly giving Draco a swift kiss on the lips before leaving the shower, grabbing a towel and entering the bedroom.

Draco turned off the shower, grabbing his own towel following Ivie to the bedroom while drying his hair. He stopped suddenly as he noticed her holding something between her fingers examining it. He sucked in a sharp breath as he realised what she was holding. His wedding ring, it must have fallen out of his pocket when he threw his pants on the floor. 'Shit' he thought.

"Draco…" She said quietly, snapping her head around to look at him. "What the fuck is this?" She asked accusingly.

He ran his hand through his hair as he approached her slowly. "I can explain" He said as he put his hands up, afraid she was going to attack him. Her face telling him she was livid, she had read the inscription on the inside there was no escaping with excuses now.

"Explain? Draco you're fucking married! Oh my god I can't believe you brought me up here!" Ivie yelled, tears threatening to escape. She threw on her clothes and left the room quickly, slamming the door in Draco's face.

Draco sighed as he ran his hands through his hair, sitting down on the bed he spotted her phone. Smirking slightly he grabbed it and placed it in his back pocket, he knew she would have to come back for it and he would wait.