Chapter 25

the wedding eve

The night before the wedding, after the rehearsals were done and the Manor was quiet, Draco heard a knock on his chamber door. When he answered it he was pleased to see Ginny standing there. She was wrapped in a cream-colored housecoat and her feet were bare.

"Can I come in?" she asked.

"Isn't there a rule about seeing the bride before the wedding?" Draco asked in return. "It's close to midnight."

"That only counts after I've gone to bed," she replied.

"Well, if that's the case... " He reached out, wrapped his arm around her, and pulled her into the room.

Once he kissed her, she spoke, "I've missed you this week."

"You've seen me every day! But you're right; we haven't had any alone time. Would you like some wine?" He led her to the sofa that was in the room.

"That would be lovely," she commented as she sat down.

After getting her some wine and himself a Firewhiskey, he stood in front of her and asked, "So what did you want?"

"I'm nervous. I was hoping to take my mind off of tomorrow."

Draco sat down next to her and placed his arm around her.

Ginny moved herself so she was straddling his lap. She then undid the tie on her housecoat, revealing a green, sexy, baby doll style nightie. She then reached down and began undoing Draco's belt.

Draco couldn't help himself; he was enjoying the attention from his wife-to-be.

Ginny then undid the button on his slacks, then his zipper. She leaned forward and kissed him as her small hands worked their way into his boxers.

This was the first time she had gone for skin to skin contact with him, and as much as he was loving the feeling of her warm hands on him, he needed to stop things. He gently broke their kiss and asked, "Ginny, not that I'm complaining, but what's going on?"

She looked straight into his eyes; her desire was very clear. "They say that sex on your wedding night is somewhat disappointing. So I was thinking; if we did things now, besides taking my mind off of tomorrow, we might enjoy it more."

He placed his hands on her hips and gently rubbed small circles with his thumbs. "Fuck, Ginny, I want you so bad it hurts! It literally hurts! But we made a promise to each other."

"Draco, I truly don't think twenty-four hours will matter now."

He looked down and tried to think about what the right thing was to do in this situation. However, he now noticed that her nightie had ridden up and he could now see her fiery red, neatly trimmed bush. No knickers! He let out a groan.

"Look me in the eye and tell me you don't want me right now," she panted.

"Fuck, Ginny," he cursed. "I would be crazy not to want you right now, but I don't want you to have to return to your room after our first time together. I want us to be able to fall asleep in each other's arms and not have to worry about waking up early the next morning."

Instead of looking hurt or disappointed, Ginny got a mischievous look on her face. She then slowly slid off his lap, speaking at the same time, "Okay, so we don't sleep together tonight, but there are things we could do." She was now kneeling in front of him. "Let me give you pleasure and then you could return the favor." Before he could reply, she used her wand to make his pants and boxers disappear, then took hold of his cock and began sucking the mushroom head. As he started to harden in her mouth, she looked up into his eyes, almost daring him to make her stop. The harder he got, the more she worked into her mouth.

Draco slouched down farther to give her better access, then reached out and grabbed a handful of her red hair. "You angel!" he moaned.

Ginny worked up a fair amount of saliva and released it down the shaft of his cock. She placed her hand at the base and began pumping the lower half, then released the suction she had going. As she ran her tongue up and down his rock-hard manhood, she stopped at the tip to ask, "Do you like this?"

He nodded, his eyes pleading for her to continue.

"Should I stop?" she teased.

"You forget; I'm a selfish bastard." He went to gently push her head back down onto his hard-on.

She stopped him from doing this. "Forget? I counted on it!" She then took him into her mouth again, going as far as she could without gagging. She spent the next couple of minutes sucking and using her tongue on him as one hand worked on the base of his shaft and the other gently scratched his balls.

"Gin-Ginny! So close!" Draco moaned a warning. He felt her hand release his cock, then she pushed her mouth farther down on him. As she did, she looked him in the eyes again; then her lips met his pubic hair. He felt gentle vibrations of her humming, and that sent him over the edge. He felt his cum shooting out of him.

After the first few jets of cum, she slowly began pulling off of him. Once he stopped ejaculating, she let him slip out of her mouth, then held it open for him to see his seed on her tongue. She proceeded to swallow his entire load, then asked, "How was that?"

He reached down and pulled her up onto the sofa. "You are one sexy little minx who doesn't play fair!"

She laughed and then said, "Coming from you, that's a compliment."

Draco positioned her on the sofa and pushed up her nightie. He slid down between her legs. "You have no idea how long I have wanted to taste you," he smirked.

She returned the smirk. "Well, you only had to ask."

He pulled her down further on the sofa until her ass was almost hanging off of it. That caused the baby doll she wore to ride up even more. "No knickers, Ginevra? Someone might think you planned this," he gently scolded as he spread her legs farther apart. He looked down at the center of her womanly nest. She looked perfect; the right shade of pink, the red hair cleared away except for at the top and that was neatly trimmed. Her smell was heaven and totally indescribable, drawing him closer in a need to taste her. "A perfect masterpiece." He smiled at her, then lightly ran a finger along her crack and noted that she quivered at his touch. He next took his first taste of her; with one long lick he went from the bottom of her slit up and over her clitoris. She moaned.

"Tell me what you want," he ordered.

"I want you to make me cum!" she pleaded.

Draco took his time finding out what Ginny liked and how she liked it. She seemed to prefer him to tease the area around her clit over direct contact with it. Her moans of pleasure told him how much she was enjoying his actions. When he glanced up at her face, he couldn't help but notice she was pinching her own nipple. He snaked his hand up to the breast that was not receiving any attention and roughly fondled it, grabbing the whole mound and squeezing it.

Her moans only grew louder. When Draco pinched her nipple she knew she was getting closer. "Put your fingers in me!" she demanded.

Draco pulled his mouth away from her honey pot long enough to say, "Sorry, my love! Not tonight, but tomorrow your wish will be my command."

She growled in her own frustration.

Draco then continued his mouth work; every so often he would tease her by making her think he was about to tongue-fuck her, but didn't. Finally, he heard the sweetest sound ever:

"Oh fuck, Draco! I'm cumming!" Ginny declared.

He continued licking her pussy lips and around her love button until her orgasm was done. Then he pulled back slightly and Ginny sat up, reached out, and pulled him to her, kissing him full on the mouth. When she pulled away, he said, "I know I'm going to be a very happy old man."

One hour later, Ginny slipped out of Draco's chambers and headed for her own. She was about to enter her room when Lucius appeared in front of her. She let out a gasp. "Oh Lucius! You startled me!" It was unexpected and he had spooked her.

He smirked. "That wasn't my intent. I was just returning from Lily's room; she must have had a bad dream."

Ginny instantly felt bad for not hearing Lily. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't hear her."

Lucius glanced down and smirked again. "Narcissa adjusted the wards for tonight so they would go off in our room, if necessary. She wanted you to get all the rest you needed for tomorrow. I hope Draco ensured you are relaxed enough to sleep now." Lucius enjoyed seeing her blush beet red at his comment. The color in her face only proved him right in his assumption.

"I-I-" she stammered.

"Ginevra, I know my son. The last two years have been very good, but hard on him. You make him happy, so just keep it that way. Good night." Lucius turned and walked to his own chambers