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Hermione was on fire, she could feel Draco everywhere at once and he hadn't even kissed her yet let alone taken any of her clothes off. By Merlin she wished he would. She still felt the effects of the potion getting stronger and stronger as he took his time teasing his way along her decolletage. He ran his hands up and down her corseted waist, she could feel the heat of his long fingers through the fabric, burning her skin. She needed him, now! She desperately pulled at the restraints gasping as Draco nibbled and sucked along the tops of her breasts. "Draco," she said breathlessly. "Yes, Hermione" he said, looking lazily into her eyes from his position over her chest. "Are you enjoying your Christmas present?" she said, still panting slightly as his left hand slid down her side towards her legs. "Do you know what Granger, as a matter of fact, I am" he said in his lazy drawl. Pulling her right leg up around his hip he ground himself more intensely against her. Hermione mewled softly pulling at the ropes. He gripped her back side and said "Is it not extremely obvious how much I enjoy your... exquisite company" Hermione gasped again as their hips began moving together in a pale imitation of what they both really wanted. "Why do you ask Granger?" he said, sounding rather breathless himself. "Well," she gasped as he squeezed her buttocks, "isn't it customary to unwrap one's gift, before playing with it?" Hermione tried to sound as innocent as possible and Draco gave a strangled moan and buried his face into her neck, she was getting to him! He may want to play by his rules and draw this out but Hermione had a goal of her own.

"I know what you're doing Granger" he growled into her ear, "But I do think you might be right. But first" he propped himself up on his elbows and looked her dead in the face. "I would like you to tell me exactly why you put your pretty little knickers over the top of your suspender belt?" She blinked up at him. He knew why, he just wanted to hear her say it. Well at least she could thank that bloody potion for getting rid of embarrassment. She would have turned into a tomato under normal circumstances. Instead she stared right back at him and said "Well Draco darling, I know how much you appreciate my legs, I have caught you looking at them enough times." He didn't even have the good grace to look ashamed, he carried on grinning down at her and leaned in to bite her ear lobe again. "Go on," he whispered. Hermione gasped as he teased her lobe then kissed along her jaw. "I thought you might appreciate them in stockings and suspenders." His left hand was running up and down her leg again. She panted "I put the knickers over the top so you can leave the stockings on" his hand was venturing lower on her leg and she almost cried out "when you eventually get around to Fuc- ." Dracos mouth had found hers and was kissing her fiercely, he was biting her bottom lip and thrusting his tongue into her mouth, she sucked it hard. She had never been kissed with such passionate desperation before. It was like he was devouring her from the mouth down, something coiled in her belly and she could feel her muscles bunch. She wanted him to touch her all over, she wanted more. He was kissing her so furiously, that she didn't notice Draco pulling the blindfold back down over her eyes. Or the wandering hand that had been skimming up and down her leg had reached its destination. Draco's thumb hooked around the lacey part of her underwear and started to pull. With one last bite of her bottom lip he pulled the blindfold tight and travelled down her legs. She could feel him peppering kisses along the front of the corset as he went. She felt the bed shift as he drew her black lacy knickers all the way down and gently off of her spiked high heeled shoes. Hermione could say nothing, she was completely vulnerable to him now and it was slowly killing her in the most delicious way possible. "Hermione my dear, how did you know I would like the shoes?" he asked her, there was a roguish tone to his voice as she felt him pick up the offending footwear and started kissing up her ankle agonisingly slowly. Hermione was almost sobbing. He abruptly stopped his kisses. "I believe I asked you a question, love, I can't possibly concentrate at the task in hand without an answer now can I?". Hermione growled in frustration but tried to gather her steamed up thoughts, she didn't want to tell him the real reason and give him the satisfaction, she wasn't getting any, why should he? "You like my legs" she gasped as he moved his mouth towards the back of her knee. "Yes, I do," he said appreciatively between kisses. "Keep going, I am sure there are other reasons" he had reached just above the knee now and Hermione was finding concentration very difficult. She tried again "Lavender, Parvati, said shoes were sexy" she said in a rush as Draco was making his way up her thigh. "And when have you ever listened to those idiots, Hermione? They might be right on this occasion but…" he kissed over the top of her stocking and Hermione could feel his warm breath inching towards the bare skin between her legs. "There's another reason, isn't there." Hermione couldn't handle the anticipation, she tried to move but Draco held her fast still kissing up her inner thigh. He stopped just before he reached his goal and she could feel his hot breath on her sensitive skin. She was still, her body rigid with anticipation of his movements, made all the more intense by the blindfold. She couldn't even tell when he would make his move. And he wouldn't, he was still waiting for her answer. Would he finally touch her if she released this one sordid little secret she had been holding onto? Merlin, she wished he would. "I am very short!" she said in an urgent whisper. She heard him chuckled from between her legs and felt the air over her wet pussy move enticingly. "And you are very tall" she carried on urgently. "Both very true statements Granger, Go on." He was actually blowing on her now. Hermione squirmed and the words tumbled out. "Well I had a dream where you took me from behind. But I am too short so I put on the shoes!". A small voice in the back of Hermione's mind chastised her for telling Malfoy this, he would never let her forget it. But at that point Hermione did not give a fuck. She heard a very distinctly male rumble from between her legs and Malfoy said again sounding slightly out of breath "ever, the logical witch Granger. Very good." and without further ado Hermione felt him lick her slowly from bottom to top. Hermione screamed. In the back of her mind Hermioe felt her hips lift as something soft and high was placed under her bottom. Her addled mind surmised it must have been a cushion or something to provide easier access to her… and then her brain became liquid and could have trickled out of her ear for all Hermione cared. He was tasting every single inch of her painfully slowly. He started low, extremely low, covering an area of nerve endings that had never been explored before. With the flat of his tongue he licked her all the way up over opening and up to the small bundle of nerves and circled it lazily and then sucking it for good measure. He licked every centimeter of skin and gradually increased the speed and pressure only to stop when she was on the cusp and start the whole damn process again. Hermione was almost in tears when his hand started slowly stroking her still stocking clad thigh. Hermione was still preoccupied by the feel of his agile tongue circling lovingly around her clit when Malfoys nimble fingers stroked lightly between her folds. She stilled and waited with baited breath as one finger very slowly pushed into her and began to move in and out, keeping rhythm with the movements of his tongue. Hermione's hips bucked wildly trying to match his timing and cause as much delicious friction as possible. His movement started to intensify setting a punishing pace. Hermione didn't know where she stopped and Malfoy began, all she could feel was the tight coil in her belly getting tighter and tighter. She was so close. Almost there, "Malfoy please!" she whimpered as she strained at the bonds holding her. Suddenly the blindfold had gone and she was watching his blond head working furiously between her legs. Those deep steely eyes watching her, watch him as she was nearly bent in half with Malfoys tongue lashing at her clit, one strong arm wrapped around her thigh. She stared as her hips worked in perfect time with his thrusting fingers. "Draco" she whispered desperately "Please, Draco". If she wasn't mistaken Mlafoy managed to smile. He Quickly added a second finger, curling them at the end and sped up his thrust to an impossible pace. Hermione screamed and pulled at her restraints as she came in shuddering waves around his digits. The feeling was amazing, more intense than anything she could manage on her own. She lay there totally dazed as Malfoy slipped out of her and crawled up her body, throwing away the pillow so he could take his position back on top of her. She was vaguely aware of his nose nuzzling her neck and then the slow languid kisses as he moved to her mouth, tasting herself on his swollen lips. The relief lasted approximately five minutes. But slowly began to build again and Hermiones kisses got deeper as the hunger for his touch rose in her like a tidal wave. "You taste incredible Granger" Malfoy murmured into her collarbone and kissed his way down to her corset. "Uh huh" Hermione murmured as he nibbled her skin around the top of her bodice. "But I think It's time for me to unwrap the rest of my present." He smiled up at her deviously. "You really are the gift that keeps on Giving Hermione".