Another One Shot for Harry Potter. Please read and review.
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Sorry You Were Wrong
"By the end of the night, you'll be screaming my name Hermione" Draco promised her darkly as he pinned her against the coffee table in the middle of the heads common room
"I doubt that. You won't break me" Hermione insisted
"You're wrong" Draco retaliated. His wand came out and Hermione clenched. Partly in fear, partly in lust. His eyes stared into hers darkly and she knew he had something planned.
She felt something around her wrists. Silk ties. Holding her down against the table. Pinning her now bare chest open for him.
"What are you doing?" She asked
"You'll like being restrained" he promised. The danger in his voice only adding to her desire
Her body burned. It aches with need and want.
He waved his wand again, and her whole body was suddenly naked. His hand traced from her abdomen, down her hipbone. Up her slit at the Apex of her thighs, and cupped her breast gently
"Don't tease" she begged
"I'm going to take you how I want to, and by the end you'll be begging me for more" he promised. His voice so husky she couldn't fight him.
His mouth lowered and he slipped a perfect rose bud nipple inside his mouth. He bit down on the delicate skin. Hard
She cried out at the soft pinch of pain. But his tongue stroked it gently and he suckled her, so lightly. Her cries turned to lust filled moans. His other hand teased her breast and his fingers toyed her nipple, stroking, pinching, rolling.
She couldn't deny that he made her feel pleasure on so many levels. He kissed down her body and stroked her toned stomach
"So beautiful" he growled. Causing her to whimper as his finger slipped back down to her slit. Slipping up and down, stroking her. Feeling how wet she was for him
"Draco" she whispered but before she had a chance to finish his tongue slipped inside her, tasting her.
He moaned
"You taste as good as you look" he hissed, before diving back in. Switching between licking and sucking her clit, and lapping at her flowing juices. He was amazed how wet she was. Despite her refusing him. She was wrong. She wanted him. He wanted her. It was obvious by her moans, and begs now.
He gave into her subconscious begging and slipped a finger inside her aching, sodden core. She was too tight, he thought how tight she would be around his cock and it made him twitch in excitement.
He picked up the pace and she felt the pleasure increase. He wanted her to cum for him
He wanted to taste her. Merlin he wanted to.
He slipped a second finger inside. Stretching her out. Merlin she was so tight, but so, so fucking wet.
"Please" she whispered. Fighting her restraints as he increased the pace. Stroking her G spot with his fingers and her clit with his tongue.
She found her release, and came hard for him. He lapped up as much of her juices as he could, pulling his fingers out, he brought them to her lips. She eagerly opened her mouth and sucked his fingers clean. He then lowered down and kissed her, so she could taste herself from his tongue.
He stood up, watching her body convulse and shiver, heavy breathing a caused a rise and fall in her chest which gently shook the round globes of her breasts. His eyes followed her body down to the long, creamy skin of her toned legs. Merlin she was stunning.
Teasing her further, she stood in her eye level and unbuttoned his shirt so slowly. Her eyes watched. Mesmerised. Desire, want and need filled her, as he pulled the shirt from his body. His chiselled chest was remarkable. So many muscles. Each one complimenting even more.
Hermione wanted so bad to feel them, they looked hard. She bet they felt hard too. She could never resist a good hard chest, especially with muscles like Draco. She always pegged him as a lanky guy but no.
She was wrong. He was a Greek God! Her want and desire grew again
"You've wanted me from the moment I pinned you to that wall" Draco said. His eyes staring deeply into hers.
"No. You're wrong" Hermione insisted. Not false either. She had wanted him since she saw him walking out of the showers with only a towel around his hip bones about 3 weeks ago. Hermione's body ached for him. Desperate for his touch. She wanted him again. More. She wanted him to fuck her. Merlin knows it's been a long time since she had a decent rendezvous.
"It's time you got what you wanted" he said making quick work of his trousers and boxers. He pulled out his member. Much larger than she was expecting. Easily 8 inches long and a girth the made her quiver.
"I don't want you" she said. But they both knew how much of a lie that was. Draco laughed lowly at her words
"You're wrong" he said "I'm going to do things with you, that you have never imagined. And later, you'll thank me for it" Draco promised.
Before Hermione could say another word he kissed her again. She kissed him back.
He took her by surprise and thrust his member into her, in one thrust. She cried out in pain as he stretched her to her limits. She had never had someone who even came close to his size. He slowed initially. But did not give her long to adjust to him. Her hands fought against the restraints hard as he fastened the pace. Her legs were able to wrap around his waist, to deepen his thrusts, already stretching her to her limits. His hilt was enough to drive her wild.
She knew this was pleasure like no other. The pain of the stretch but the pleasure it got. Not to mention the built-up angst from all the teasing, the frustration of being restrained, all built to a mouth-watering recipe of pleasure like she had never experienced before. Her every nerve was tingling in pleasure. Her eyes were rolling back into her head. Merlin, she needed him.
Her core started tightening to him
"Are you going to cum for me Hermione?" He asked darkly
"Please" she moaned "Oh Merlin Draco. Please" she cried
"Hold it Princess. Not just yet" he said. He did, however remove her silk ties. Her hands shot straight to his shoulders. So muscular. So strong. His skin so soft.
Her hands trailed up into his hair, she grabbed a fistful and pulled on the strands, with enough force to make him growl. Which send a shock straight to her core, tightening more around him.
She trailed her hands lower, down the hard muscles of his chest. Even more prominent up close.
She was so close. She couldn't hold back much longer. He knew that. But he was making her wait. He was teasing her again. Using everything she had to fight her urges.
"Draco please!" She moaned. Desperation echoed in her voice. He stopped moving altogether. Moving his lips to her ear
"I said no" he hissed darkly. Her body convulsed at his words. At his tone. At his breath against her neck. He suddenly thrust back into her again. Harder. One thrust. From just the head to the hilt
She screamed out as pleasure ripped through her body
"Draco!" She screamed
"Hold it!" He commanded. She was biting her lip, it was bleeding. Fisting his hair, breathing hard. Everything, to hold back from reaching her climax. She was so close.
He moved his lips and started kissing her neck softly.
"Now" he whispered so lightly she nearly missed it. What she didn't miss was half a second later his finger slipped onto her clit. Pleasure tore through her body. She couldn't hold back anymore. She let her eyes roll back as her body left the table, left the room. She had lost all inhibitions. Any train of thought. She wanted him. She needed him. And she had him. She felt him reach his climax but she was too far gone to have any control.
She floated for what felt like ages. Slowly returning to earth, in a way that kept her satisfied.
He picked her up and carried her to her bed, placing her down softly
"I'm sorry" he said
"What for?" Hermione asked
"I'm sorry that you were wrong" he said with a smirk and a wink before turning on his heel and leaving the room. Hermione hater to watch him go. But she doubted that would be the last time they did that. She knew how much he loved fucking her. The look in his eyes. The way his jaw dropped when he felt how tight she was.
Oh yes. She would make sure that it was not a one-time thing.
She just had to recover from the time first.