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Ginny gasped as Draco's lips moulded themselves into hers, taking away all the worries that had been present for almost as long as she could remember. She pressed her body against his, prolonging the moment that she knew could not last. This was wrong, completely wrong – she was married to Harry and had several children – but how could it be wrong when it felt so right? The moment seemed absolutely perfect, better than it had ever been with Harry. Ginny realised that she had always been lying to herself – she had only married Harry to take her mind away from her true love, the man she was with now – who she had known in her heart she couldn't really be with.
With a small moan of passion, Draco lay back on the leather sofa, sliding his right hand into Ginny's top. The coldness made Ginny shudder slightly but she didn't push him away. Instead, she slipped her hands behind his head and stroked his pale blond hair, so much softer and silkier than Harry's. She tilted her head slightly to the side, trying to deepen the kiss, but she was interrupted by Draco's hands pulling her top up her belly.
"Draco, I'm not sure..." She pulled back just enough to allow herself to talk.
"But Ginny, we're never going to have this chance again... and I love you. I want you."
Draco continued to pull on Ginny's top, caressing her stomach as he did so. It felt so good, every nerve in her body seemed to be tingling with pleasure. Sighing, Ginny pushed his hands away and pulled her top over her head. As soon as she had done so Draco pounced, pulling her back into his embrace. As his lips met hers again Ginny knew that she had done the right thing – like this it felt even more personal, even more passionate. Her hands almost immediately resumed their stroking of his hair, entwining their bodies still further.
Ginny didn't even know how her bra followed her top onto the floor – the first she realised was when Draco's lips left hers and moved onto her breasts. For a moment, she allowed him to continue, before gently pushing him away.
"It seems a little unfair," She whispered. "I'm lying here half naked yet you're still fully clothed."
Ginny gasped as she realised what she had just said. That hadn't been what she had meant to say – she had meant to remind Draco of her husband, Harry, and his wife, Astoria. But really, she knew that this was what she had wanted – and as Draco finished unbuttoning his smart white shirt, she couldn't think of anything but him.
Draco kissed Ginny again, putting his muscular arms around her, but this time he manoeuvred himself on top of her, almost pinning her down. Ginny didn't feel trapped – on the contrary, she felt incredibly safe, here alone with Draco. His stubble was gently tickling her chin, which felt so nice compared to Harry's little beard. His skin was cold, but despite this his presence was making her feel warm. She surrendered herself to his touch, allowing him to caress her chest and enjoying the passionate sensation it provided. Her fingers traced his muscular stomach at the same time. She wondered why it felt so good, cheating on Harry. She had always meant to be a good wife, but somehow Draco seemed to get rid of all her doubts. Right now, he almost owned her – and she was enjoying it. In her heart, she knew she never wanted this to end.
Ginny tensed slightly as she felt a small amount of pressure on her trouser waistband. Draco moved his lips to her ear, and whispered seductively.
"May I?"
Ginny knew she shouldn't let him. This was even more wrong, entirely against the rules.
"No, Draco... stop... I should go."
Draco paused, lifting one hand to her face and brushing away a loose strand of hair. This simple gesture sent a shudder of longing through Ginny's body.
"Ginny, I've always loved you. Right from the beginning I knew I was falling for you. I know we shouldn't – we're both married and have children – but I can't just stop now. Do you understand? I..."
Ginny gave up. There was no point in pretending any longer – she couldn't stop now either. Slowly, she undid the button on her trousers, sliding them down her legs and onto the floor. Her knickers followed – she felt a pang as she did this, knowing it was wrong – but she still didn't stop. She turned her head to face Draco but he was already there, pressing his lips back into hers and pushing her down onto the sofa. As she surrendered her body once more she knew that there was nothing she wanted more than to be with him, like this, right now.
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