Author's Note: Ok, so this is the last chapter... I think. Haha. Well no, this is the last chapter, but I am considering a sequal. :) Anyways, Enjoy! And of course, review when you are done!
See the End
A tear escaped her eye, her stomach tightened, and she groaned. He expertly roamed his hands across her body, touching and caressing her just the right way to make her whimper in his presence; his tongue doing wild things to her mouth, her neck, her shoulders, making her moan. She hated him; he wanted her to enjoy this. He was succeeding too. He wanted her body. And now, she was aching for his.
He continued his acts, kissing her furiously, his hands groping every inch of her. And yet, he still wasn't satisfied. He tore off her cloak with one swift movement, she yelped in response. He laughed manically as he heard her. He was pleased with her response.
He let his left hand trail down the side of her, slowly. He stopped once he reached the end of her skirt before lightly tracing his fingers at the exposed skin beneath it. His fingers followed the length of her leg under her skirt, massaging her thighs tenderly. She moaned as her head tilted backwards.
She hated him.
He pushed her to the wall at the back of the room, pinning her there. His finger clasped onto the edge of her panties as he moved it slightly as to give his hand room to cup her buttocks.
She was feeling a burn; it was telling her to beg him to satisfy her. She however would not let herself. She despised the despicable boy who was expertly pleasuring her every sense… except her rational sense… that was still screaming for her to be rescued.
She wasn't sure what his thoughts consisted of, and she wasn't sure why he was doing this… but she did know, that if she was to somehow escape his clutches, she's have to think fast. She'd have to think of something bloody quick.
He ground himself into her thigh, she could feel him. "Malfoy," she breathed, "please –S…" her breath was hitched, and before she could finish her plea, he plunged his finger into her. She nearly screamed but her voice was caught and all that escaped her mouth was a low moan.
He smirked, "well you did say please…" he said, his finger replaced with two, moving erratically.
She moaned it pure ecstasy, despising her body for betraying her like that, "nooo!" she half screamed as he continued pleasuring her furiously. She was on the edge, and he knew it. "Please, Malfoy!" she began begging, "s-s-s-t…" she couldn't finish her word before she released, her head flinging back, hitting the stone behind her. She clutched onto his robes as her screams of horror and pleasure filled the room.
He laughed, his mouth showing a slight grin. He had just given the Gryffindor Princess her first orgasm, not that he would know it was her first… or would he?
She was breathing hard, trying to stay conscious. She wasn't having much luck though, and she fainted on the spot.
Minutes later her eyes fluttered open and she jumped, scared. Her breathing was quick and she darted her eyes around, taking in her surroundings. She was not in an abandoned classroom, nor was she with Malfoy… she was in the Library. A book was sprawled open on her lap, a romance novel.
She sighed in relief. It had all been a sick dream. She smiled inwardly, although she couldn't rid herself the feeling of disappointment that filled her. She shook her head, in attempt to toss away all thoughts; she looked about and noticed the library was completely deserted. She must have been sleeping for quite some time. She groaned and picked herself up out of the chair before heading out of the library, she wouldn't want to be caught out of bed.
She sneaked her way back to the common room, and up to the girl's dorm. She began to change to her night dress when she noticed her panties were completely drenched… she must not have noticed earlier in her frantic awakening… but then again, they were really quite a mess…
THE END