Like A Virgin
Chapter 6: Dumb Blondes and Foreplay
Ginny bit her lip, which released more blood to come out. The salty taste left her mouth numb.
He looked down at her. She looked so small, so ....afraid. Blood was was rushing through her lips, her soft...lips.........................he felt a chill down his spine as he stepped into the bathtub. Reaching for a peice of toilet paper, he wiped the gore off of her lip, gently brushing his lips on her forehead.
The heat that came rushing through her forehead was much more sensational than the stinging pain from the blood. He was softly stroking her with his fingertips, slipping the soap from her neck and slowly working himself down.
Oh damn, I am not in the mood! Ginny thought harshly. But his silver hair was hanging from his head. He took off the rest of his outfit and put it around her. The window in the bathroom seemed to send wind through the air. She was shivering by the time he leaned down and kissed her hard on the lips. Their lips were both chapped, which made Ginny bleed again. It was rather disgusting, kissing like that, but somehow Ginny felt it was quite a turn on. He leaned over so their bodies were two inches apart, and she softly nibbled on his ear. He seem to moan a little, then his lips went apart, and his tongue felt good licking her teeth, tousiling its way deep inside her lips. She felt tingles of sensation go down her whole body.
Draco got up and looked at her once again. "Hmmm." he said, licking his lips.
"Your big brother's away." he cooed.
Ginny grinned. "What shall we do now?" he said.
Ginny looked at him, surprised. "I don't know." she said simply.
Draco cursed at her silently for this sexual torture. "You must have an idea..."
Ginny shook her head innocently, her brand new red curls sinking into her creamy fleshed shoulders.
"Maybe we could learn Italian." she said jokingly, her eyes flaring.
Damn, he was thinking. She looked so innocent that all he wanted to do was to grab her by the shoulders, jump her and then get laid. But he couldn't do that yet, now could he? What would she think? She'd think he was pathetic. So Draco smirked slightly before clearing his throat.
"Well I don't know about Italian but I could teach you something French." Ginny felt her nipples harden when she heard this. He had said it smoothly, kissing her softly on the lips, taking his time before their lips parted and their tongues got into a outrageous battle. Draco's hands wandered over her waist, making something stir between her legs. His hands were now fully on her well rounded ass, its shape now clenched with his weapons.
He moved his lips slowly over to his neck and licked her shoulder. Damn did that felt good! Her skin had an unique taste, mainly salty and it was burning like fire in his mouth. She was so yummy.
She couldn't take it anymore. The thought of him licking her was unbearable. She layed one leg up and down his waist, and she was delighted to see Draco startled. Her crotch settled right below his stomach, sort of standing up. Draco moaned again. Before she knew what was happening, his hands on her ass began to clutch her even more tightly, pulling her down, on top of him. Their noses rubbed, sending all kinds of tingly motions through herself.
He sighed. He had given in. He had pulled her down. He couldn't take it anymore. All he wanted was this sweet innocent virgin, and he felt rather guilty sinking his teeth into her precious skin...the skin that her mother had provided, the skin that now belonged to him.
Chapter 6: Dumb Blondes and Foreplay
Ginny bit her lip, which released more blood to come out. The salty taste left her mouth numb.
He looked down at her. She looked so small, so ....afraid. Blood was was rushing through her lips, her soft...lips.........................he felt a chill down his spine as he stepped into the bathtub. Reaching for a peice of toilet paper, he wiped the gore off of her lip, gently brushing his lips on her forehead.
The heat that came rushing through her forehead was much more sensational than the stinging pain from the blood. He was softly stroking her with his fingertips, slipping the soap from her neck and slowly working himself down.
Oh damn, I am not in the mood! Ginny thought harshly. But his silver hair was hanging from his head. He took off the rest of his outfit and put it around her. The window in the bathroom seemed to send wind through the air. She was shivering by the time he leaned down and kissed her hard on the lips. Their lips were both chapped, which made Ginny bleed again. It was rather disgusting, kissing like that, but somehow Ginny felt it was quite a turn on. He leaned over so their bodies were two inches apart, and she softly nibbled on his ear. He seem to moan a little, then his lips went apart, and his tongue felt good licking her teeth, tousiling its way deep inside her lips. She felt tingles of sensation go down her whole body.
Draco got up and looked at her once again. "Hmmm." he said, licking his lips.
"Your big brother's away." he cooed.
Ginny grinned. "What shall we do now?" he said.
Ginny looked at him, surprised. "I don't know." she said simply.
Draco cursed at her silently for this sexual torture. "You must have an idea..."
Ginny shook her head innocently, her brand new red curls sinking into her creamy fleshed shoulders.
"Maybe we could learn Italian." she said jokingly, her eyes flaring.
Damn, he was thinking. She looked so innocent that all he wanted to do was to grab her by the shoulders, jump her and then get laid. But he couldn't do that yet, now could he? What would she think? She'd think he was pathetic. So Draco smirked slightly before clearing his throat.
"Well I don't know about Italian but I could teach you something French." Ginny felt her nipples harden when she heard this. He had said it smoothly, kissing her softly on the lips, taking his time before their lips parted and their tongues got into a outrageous battle. Draco's hands wandered over her waist, making something stir between her legs. His hands were now fully on her well rounded ass, its shape now clenched with his weapons.
He moved his lips slowly over to his neck and licked her shoulder. Damn did that felt good! Her skin had an unique taste, mainly salty and it was burning like fire in his mouth. She was so yummy.
She couldn't take it anymore. The thought of him licking her was unbearable. She layed one leg up and down his waist, and she was delighted to see Draco startled. Her crotch settled right below his stomach, sort of standing up. Draco moaned again. Before she knew what was happening, his hands on her ass began to clutch her even more tightly, pulling her down, on top of him. Their noses rubbed, sending all kinds of tingly motions through herself.
He sighed. He had given in. He had pulled her down. He couldn't take it anymore. All he wanted was this sweet innocent virgin, and he felt rather guilty sinking his teeth into her precious skin...the skin that her mother had provided, the skin that now belonged to him.