Another One Shot for Harry Potter. Please read and review.
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Princess Being Bad
She had the job for three years now. She was the top lawyer at Malfoy Industries. After the war she had eloped with Ron and they had moved in together. They started off great. Their relationship was thriving, Hermione got a job working for the ministry as a judicator in the High Court, and Ron started his auror training. Their honeymoon phase lasted about 6 months. Then Hermione was offered a job at Malfoy Industries
"You're not seriously going to take it?" Ron asked outraged
"The money is almost six times as much, the benefits are better. I get more days off, more flexibility, I can work from home, and the work is so much more varied. Yes I'd be working for Malfoy, but he changed after the war. You know his company has done so much for muggleborn's. I will be defending the company that has done so much good" Hermione explained
"I don't care. 'Mione you're NOT working for him!" Ron insisted
"Who are you to tell me what I can and can't do?" Hermione asked Ron stood up and looked down on her
"I'm your husband. That's who!" He said. He stormed out of the room and didn't come back that night. Hermione lay awake for hours debating whether she wanted to take the job or not. She decided on yes. She needed the money and her job at the ministry was tedious and boring. Yes, she would have to work for Malfoy, but she had conversed with Malfoy quite a bit since getting her job at the ministry.
She had cleared Malfoy's name, one of her first jobs in the ministry was gathering evidence for him. And she succeeded with flying colours. His father couldn't be saved. There was too much evidence against him, not that Draco complained. He wanted his father locked up. As a result, Hermione was able to use his father as a scapegoat to clear Draco, and his mother's name. His mother was instructed to pay a large sum and was on a cautionary two-year period which she gratefully accepted, but she was able to clear Draco of all charges.
Therefore, when a job as the head of the legalities of Malfoy Industries came up, and she was requested personally by Draco she couldn't very well say no.
After a few weeks, once she had settled in. And learned her way around. The place was huge! Her office alone was bigger than her apartment. She had daily meetings with Draco, and the pair laughed more than worked.
There was a fair bit of flirting too, but Hermione always tried her best to keep professional.
Just after one year into the job though, Ron dropped out of Auror training. Between the income Hermione was earning and the well-known fact that he was failing miserably at training, he dropped out.
A year later he had become addicted to fire whiskey and Wizard rocks. A wizarding adaptation of crystal Meth of which a high lasts days.
At first, Hermione had dreaded going home, and had confided in Draco as to why she would be there at six in the morning and also at ten in the evening.
However, as time went on, Ron was at home less and less. And Hermione didn't mind going home again.
Hermione and Draco had walked out of the courtroom after another successful win. In three years, Hermione had yet to lose a single case. This most recent one was Pansy Parkinson claiming that Draco had slept with her and had gotten her pregnant. It didn't take much for Hermione to untangle her web of lies.
Walking out of the courtroom Draco insisted that he took her to get a drink like they did every time she won a case. She agreed and after a few drinks, they started laughing about the absurdity of Pansy's case. She hadn't slept with Draco since Hogwarts almost 8 years ago.
"Seems that long since I've last had sex" Hermione admitted as they were walking back
"NO! It can't have been! Look at you" Draco said gesturing to her body Hermione laughed, blushing as they stumbled into the offices. Now empty as it was nearing 11pm.
They walked up to Draco's office on the top floor. Hermione went in here fairly often but was always amazed by the huge size of the room, the dark oak walls and floors, the huge fireplace and the desk bigger than her bed three times over, which had its back to a huge window which looked down upon Muggle and Wizarding London.
Draco sat in his chair and motioned for her to sit on the chair opposite but she smirked and sat on the desk.
They ordered a take away and had it delivered to the office. Sat eating their food. And sobering up a fair bit, Hermione turned to Draco;
"Well it's hard to sleep with a husband who is never home" Hermione admitted and started rambling on about Ron's addictions.
Draco stood up halfway through her confessions and wrapped an arm around her waist. She looked up at him as she finished voicing her concerns. She caught his eye staring down at her, comfort and compassion in his eyes. She leant up and captured his lips in a passionate kiss. Their lips moving in perfect synchronisation.
"Hermione" He started
"Shhh. I know. I know it's wrong. Don't stop. Please" She begged quietly
"We have to" He said reluctantly pulling away. She pulled him close again and kissed him
"I don't care" She said to his unasked question. He didn't respond but positioned himself so he was between her legs and pushed her down onto the hard, dark oak of his desk.
His lips worked wonders over hers, as she was getting more and more turned on as his hands traced her sides. His leg rested in the apex of her thighs and he knew how to make her moan!
And Merlin she loved it.
It had been over nine months since she had slept with Ron. And almost 2 years since she enjoyed sex with Ron. She always said that she would never cheat. But Draco was making her feel things she never had before, and she couldn't stop!
"Draco!" She moaned, sitting up. His hands pulled off her suit jacket and turned to her
"Last chance Hermione. Tell me to stop" He muttered against her hot soft skin Her response to his kindness was to turn to him and capture his lips in another deep kiss. Taking her passion as her answer to his question.
His fingers went to work on unbuttoning her shirt. Under the white shirt was a black lace push up bra. He smirked as he pulled the material off her body. His hands went down to her hip where his fingers found the zip of her skirt. He undid it and pulled off the material, she toed off her shoes. She lay before him in her bra and matching thong. He revelled in the sight of her body
"Merlin! Weasley is more stupid than I thought! You're stunning Hermione" He muttered as he brought his lips down just above her bra, kissing her soft globes. Not too big but the perfect size. He kissed the exposed skin, his fingers slipping the under the fabric and teasing the hard rosebuds of her nipples. He brought his mouth lower, teasing one nipple with his mouth, and his fingers and hand on the other.
Hermione was loving the feelings that he was bringing to her. She hadn't felt like this in so long. Every touched of his skin on hers sent shockwaves through her. Electricity pulses that made her gasp and breathless.
He traced his hand and body lower. His hands fingering the soft fabric of her underwear. His mouth tracing down her soft toned stomach to meet hi fingers.
"Please" she whispered and it was all the encouragement Draco needed. He pulled the material down her long legs, Merlin they wee so long, so silky, so toned! He dived in. His tongue flicking up her sodden slit, capturing the honey that was starting to pool out. Then settled his tongue on her clit. Sucking, nibbling, licking, kissing. Hermione closed her eyes as the pleasure started to build. It had been so long she knew that she would not last much longer.
Even back when she and Ron had slept together regularly it was never like this. It's not that Ron was a bad lover. Or at least, wasn't back then. But Draco just knew so much more. Hermione thought, in the back of her mind, it was down to Draco's experience. She had heard the rumours but nothing prepared her for how good he really would be.
She felt herself getting closer. She couldn't hold back much longer! Draco just have known. Maybe from the change in her breathing, from the slight convulsions in her core, or from where she gripped the table until her knuckles went white. None the less, he took that as his cue to slip a finger inside her
"Merlin! Fuck!" Hermione moaned as ecstasy poured through her veins like white hot passion. His finger curled up to hit her magic spot. While his tongue still played with the bundle of nerves above.
Taking her by surprise, he added a second finger. She let out a loud moan as she felt herself being stretched blissfully. Her walls were so tight. She begun to rock her hips against him desperate for more. She needed him. Merlin, she needed this. She needed him!
"Cum for me, Hermione" he whispered huskily against her core. As his fingers stroked her G spot with passion and purpose his lips started to suck intensely on her clit. Hermione reached new heights of pleasure as she let herself go.
She thought she was talking. But she didn't know what she was saying. She was in the highest pleasure she had been in for years. He didn't stop. He continued to stroke and suck, knowing exactly what she needed.
He moved his tongue lower and started lapping up her honey as it flowed out of her.
"Draco" she whispered coming down from her high. She managed to prop herself up, her entire body weak and tingling from her orgasm. He kissed her and she could taste herself from his lips.
Her hands pulled at his buttons. Getting his shirt off and onto the floor. Her hands traced his perfect God-like abs. Each muscle stood out. Drawing her attention. She remained jaw dropped at the sight.
Her hands played with the buckle of his trousers and he slipped out of the offending material. Hermione leant forwards. To kiss his abs, which he let her. But stopped her before her mouth got to the waistband of his boxers
"Princess, we have all the time in the world. But I'm making tonight about you" he said pushing her back down onto the table. He clicked his fingers and his underwear disappeared.
Hermione moaned at the sight of him. Definitely bigger than Ron. By a fair bit. Not to mention his Girth. Hermione's mouth watered and her still swollen core clenched. Begging for him to be inside her.
He cast a quick contraceptive charm and slipped inside her. Hermione yelled profanities as he stretched her to her limit. He slipped in fairly easily as she was so filled with desire. But that didn't stop the initial sting of being stretched.
He began to rock his hips and immediately Hermione felt so much pleasure course through her. His moves were full of accuracy and precision. She knew that he knew what he was doing. She hated to compare the two. But Ron was so … Uncertain and sloppy that it just made Draco appear even better.
His member worked magic on her! She was moaning, screaming, begging for more. And Draco complied. He begun to thrust into her with everything he had. The pace caused more than enough friction to cause overwhelming pleasure, the speed drove her wild and the precision pushed her over the edge.
Unable to contain herself she felt herself drawing closer and closer. She tried so very hard to hold back. But Draco's finger slipped down to her still sensitive bundle of nerves. She cried out as her climax took control. He slowed for her. Not stopping. But slowed enough to feel her vice like grip around him.
He was showing her new pleasure. New feelings. And reacquainting her with old ones. She came down from her high. Breathing heavily. Not necessarily short of breath. But trying to control it. He pulled out of her. She moaned at the loss of contact.
"Come here" Draco instructed. Now back in control of her breath she complied and he turned her so her back was to him. He pushed her forward so she was learnt over the desk.
He entered her again from behind. This time she shot up to a standing. Merlin he felt even bigger from this angle. And she felt even tighter. Getting used to his size, again, she leant forward on the table. He drilled into her. Hard. Fast. Deep. She could feel him at every point inside her and it felt incredible
"More" she begged and he complied. He made sure to focus on those spots which drove her wild. His hands already back on her bunch of nerves as he felt himself getting closer.
"Cum for me Hermione" he whispered. His voice to dark and sexy it sent shockwaves through her
"So close" Hermione replied. Draco couldn't hold back any longer. He had watched her climax twice already and he needed his own. He delivered a sharp spank to her behind and she tightened instantly, moaning in ecstasy, crying out his name
The pain and pleasure overwhelmed her, and pushed her to the inevitable climax. Draco followed. Her tightness and the feeling of her coming undone around him send him over the edge and he released deep inside her.
"Fuck" Hermione moaned as she saw stars, this climax went on and on.