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A/N: And for the moment you've all been wating for... ;-)
For The Love Of Magic
Chapter Eight
She placed her hand on his warm, built chest and felt its heartbeat. As she touched him, she felt the beat quicken and grow more urgent. It surprised her that this hott and sexy Slytherin would be interested in her, a hott and sexy Gryffindor bookworm. "Let me not worry myself about that NOW," she thought, "I'm too busy." Hermione smiled inwardly and put her other hand on his chest.
"Do you want to?" he asked, almost in a whisper. She looked into his melt-for-me eyes. "What are your wildest dreams? I can make them come true, right here, right now."
"All I want is for you to be on top."
At this, he descended upon her in one of the most passionate kisses Hermione could ever remember. He was so gentle, yet so rough in his kiss that it made her want him even more. "Oh my god," she thought, "this is exactly what I wanted my kisses to be like. He is mine!" She kissed him harder, and let his tongue touch tips with hers. She later found that it was an intricate dance, so stirring that she desired it more than anything right now.
And then he began.
He began to pull her shirt up when she stopped him. "Wait, first tell me your na--"
But he put his lips back on hers and kissed her in that oh so perfect way. "I guess I won't bother asking him till afterwards," she thought.
His hands roved her back as they kissed, gently, nimbly. He kissed her harder as she kept undoing the buttons on his shirt. "Are you good?" he asked.
"I've heard I am. How about I let you decide?" At this she pulled her shirt off over her head and stood there in front of him, bra exposed, lacy, see-through. She went to him, threw his shirt to the floor, and put her arms back around him again.
"Deal," was his only word as he lifted her up and her legs went to his sides. He sat her on the bed where she laid down and started taking off her jeans. Keeping her eyes on his, she played a little strip tease, removing her pants but staying in her thong.
Sexy had removed his pants and slid onto the bed over her. He could tell he was stiffening, and soon enough would be poking at her leg to be let in. He started slowly making his way down her body, planting kisses on her cheek, neck, and chest. Hermione reached back and unfastened the clasp to her bra and let him explore her. His hands massaged her hard nipples steadily, and his lips soon followed. He suckled her right breast tenderly, not hurting her sensitive skin. He heard her softly cry out and switched over. "You like that, baby?"
"Oh, yes," she replied, her voice softened by lust and passion.
"Moan again, sexy. Show me I please you."
"Mmmmmhhh, oh yes... unhhh..."
She guided his head farther, letting him lick her body on the way down. "Oh that feels so good..."
Carefully, he uncovered the rest of her, and was almost immediately up. To get her ready, he put in first one finger, then another.
"Unnhhhhh... unhh you do it so right... so right, it can't be wrong... uhnnhhhh..."
He could feel that she was about to come, and put a third finger in. "You're so strong... I can feel you coming..." and he put the last finger in her, pleasing her to the edge.
"UUUUUNNHHHHHHHH!" And she came all over his hand. She came in waves, over and over again, feeling his fingers inside her. "UHHHNNHHHHHH!!"
He ducked his face in and started toying with her clit. He let her guide him where she wanted him to go, all over her clit, inside her, around her. "Your cum is so sweet, oh, I want more!" He kept drinking her in, her groans of ecstasy getting louder each time his tongue touched her.
"You're so delicious, baby," he said to her, letting her catch her breath before he actually entered her. "I want to come to you."
Hermoine said not a word but sat up and pulled him down onto the bed under her. "My turn..." she said seductively as she slid down his Quidditch-trained body, letting her fingers trail over his 6-pack abs. She watched his tower rise and touched it softly with the tips of her fingers. "You must have the biggest cock I've ever seen."
"They don't call me Biggerdick for nothing," came his reply.
Again, Mione remained silent as she brought him up to come. At frist, she barely touched the head with her full, luscious lips. She got more into it, and began kissing his rock-hard pecker in all different places. She heard him moan softly as she began sucking, like a brand new lollipop.
"I want to enter you... Unnhhh... don't tease me like this," he pleaded. Sitting up, he slowly pushed her back down to the bed and got into position, with his face right above hers, her legs on either side of him, ready to take his rise to the next level. He looked her in the eye imploringly, and was glad to see her nod. He had permission for lift-off.
Slowly, passionately thrusting in, he felt her around him. Her muscles contracting, holding his tool inside her for as long as possible, not wanting to let go. She could also feel him, inside her, huge, gently pulsating inside her to the beat of their hearts. "Uuunnhhhhhhh... I've never had sex like this before... What are you doing right that Harry didn't do?!?!" she asked, slowly getting louder for frustration and lust.
HottShit snapped his eyes open, but decided not to ruin this perfect moment. He had never felt like this before. This was the wild, love/lust sex he was looking for in his life, and he wasn't about to give it up for the mention of a name. "I'm just me, and that's all there is to it, Sexy!" he said to her, feeling the wave arising inside him.
Hermione said, "Oh, there's more... there's so much more to you than that... the only thing I want to know is how hard you come!" Yelling that last part, the wave came over her, massaging his dick so strongly that the wave passed him, and both moaned together in ecstasy as the final swells of it passed through them.
Out of breath, Biggerdick moved off to her side, still inside her, but resting from the extravagant wave of emotions that had engulfed him only moments before.
Hermione turned to him and said, "Please, it's been long enough. Can't you just tell me your name?"
"Only if you'll answer one question for me."
"And that would be?"
"You mentioned someone named Harry before. Would that happen to be Harry Potter?"
"Yes, actually, though I'd rather not bring him up now."
"Fair enough. You wanted to know my name, is that right?"
"Yes..."
"I, Hermione Granger, am Draco Malfoy."
A/N: Bum bum BUMMMMM!!! Well, I warned all of you in my bio... if it's rated R, I mean it! (lol) Well, we'll see next chapter what Hermione's response is to Draco! What does Draco think, now that he knows he's just fucked a "Mudblood"? Tune in next time on: For The Love Of Magic! Enough of the gay TV commercial thing, already! Sorry this took soooo long to post, but so much has been going on! Next update will come, eventually... Give me time!!! hehe! Special thanks to my beta-reader, Stef, again, lol.
A/N: And for the moment you've all been wating for... ;-)
For The Love Of Magic
Chapter Eight
She placed her hand on his warm, built chest and felt its heartbeat. As she touched him, she felt the beat quicken and grow more urgent. It surprised her that this hott and sexy Slytherin would be interested in her, a hott and sexy Gryffindor bookworm. "Let me not worry myself about that NOW," she thought, "I'm too busy." Hermione smiled inwardly and put her other hand on his chest.
"Do you want to?" he asked, almost in a whisper. She looked into his melt-for-me eyes. "What are your wildest dreams? I can make them come true, right here, right now."
"All I want is for you to be on top."
At this, he descended upon her in one of the most passionate kisses Hermione could ever remember. He was so gentle, yet so rough in his kiss that it made her want him even more. "Oh my god," she thought, "this is exactly what I wanted my kisses to be like. He is mine!" She kissed him harder, and let his tongue touch tips with hers. She later found that it was an intricate dance, so stirring that she desired it more than anything right now.
And then he began.
He began to pull her shirt up when she stopped him. "Wait, first tell me your na--"
But he put his lips back on hers and kissed her in that oh so perfect way. "I guess I won't bother asking him till afterwards," she thought.
His hands roved her back as they kissed, gently, nimbly. He kissed her harder as she kept undoing the buttons on his shirt. "Are you good?" he asked.
"I've heard I am. How about I let you decide?" At this she pulled her shirt off over her head and stood there in front of him, bra exposed, lacy, see-through. She went to him, threw his shirt to the floor, and put her arms back around him again.
"Deal," was his only word as he lifted her up and her legs went to his sides. He sat her on the bed where she laid down and started taking off her jeans. Keeping her eyes on his, she played a little strip tease, removing her pants but staying in her thong.
Sexy had removed his pants and slid onto the bed over her. He could tell he was stiffening, and soon enough would be poking at her leg to be let in. He started slowly making his way down her body, planting kisses on her cheek, neck, and chest. Hermione reached back and unfastened the clasp to her bra and let him explore her. His hands massaged her hard nipples steadily, and his lips soon followed. He suckled her right breast tenderly, not hurting her sensitive skin. He heard her softly cry out and switched over. "You like that, baby?"
"Oh, yes," she replied, her voice softened by lust and passion.
"Moan again, sexy. Show me I please you."
"Mmmmmhhh, oh yes... unhhh..."
She guided his head farther, letting him lick her body on the way down. "Oh that feels so good..."
Carefully, he uncovered the rest of her, and was almost immediately up. To get her ready, he put in first one finger, then another.
"Unnhhhhh... unhh you do it so right... so right, it can't be wrong... uhnnhhhh..."
He could feel that she was about to come, and put a third finger in. "You're so strong... I can feel you coming..." and he put the last finger in her, pleasing her to the edge.
"UUUUUNNHHHHHHHH!" And she came all over his hand. She came in waves, over and over again, feeling his fingers inside her. "UHHHNNHHHHHH!!"
He ducked his face in and started toying with her clit. He let her guide him where she wanted him to go, all over her clit, inside her, around her. "Your cum is so sweet, oh, I want more!" He kept drinking her in, her groans of ecstasy getting louder each time his tongue touched her.
"You're so delicious, baby," he said to her, letting her catch her breath before he actually entered her. "I want to come to you."
Hermoine said not a word but sat up and pulled him down onto the bed under her. "My turn..." she said seductively as she slid down his Quidditch-trained body, letting her fingers trail over his 6-pack abs. She watched his tower rise and touched it softly with the tips of her fingers. "You must have the biggest cock I've ever seen."
"They don't call me Biggerdick for nothing," came his reply.
Again, Mione remained silent as she brought him up to come. At frist, she barely touched the head with her full, luscious lips. She got more into it, and began kissing his rock-hard pecker in all different places. She heard him moan softly as she began sucking, like a brand new lollipop.
"I want to enter you... Unnhhh... don't tease me like this," he pleaded. Sitting up, he slowly pushed her back down to the bed and got into position, with his face right above hers, her legs on either side of him, ready to take his rise to the next level. He looked her in the eye imploringly, and was glad to see her nod. He had permission for lift-off.
Slowly, passionately thrusting in, he felt her around him. Her muscles contracting, holding his tool inside her for as long as possible, not wanting to let go. She could also feel him, inside her, huge, gently pulsating inside her to the beat of their hearts. "Uuunnhhhhhhh... I've never had sex like this before... What are you doing right that Harry didn't do?!?!" she asked, slowly getting louder for frustration and lust.
HottShit snapped his eyes open, but decided not to ruin this perfect moment. He had never felt like this before. This was the wild, love/lust sex he was looking for in his life, and he wasn't about to give it up for the mention of a name. "I'm just me, and that's all there is to it, Sexy!" he said to her, feeling the wave arising inside him.
Hermione said, "Oh, there's more... there's so much more to you than that... the only thing I want to know is how hard you come!" Yelling that last part, the wave came over her, massaging his dick so strongly that the wave passed him, and both moaned together in ecstasy as the final swells of it passed through them.
Out of breath, Biggerdick moved off to her side, still inside her, but resting from the extravagant wave of emotions that had engulfed him only moments before.
Hermione turned to him and said, "Please, it's been long enough. Can't you just tell me your name?"
"Only if you'll answer one question for me."
"And that would be?"
"You mentioned someone named Harry before. Would that happen to be Harry Potter?"
"Yes, actually, though I'd rather not bring him up now."
"Fair enough. You wanted to know my name, is that right?"
"Yes..."
"I, Hermione Granger, am Draco Malfoy."
A/N: Bum bum BUMMMMM!!! Well, I warned all of you in my bio... if it's rated R, I mean it! (lol) Well, we'll see next chapter what Hermione's response is to Draco! What does Draco think, now that he knows he's just fucked a "Mudblood"? Tune in next time on: For The Love Of Magic! Enough of the gay TV commercial thing, already! Sorry this took soooo long to post, but so much has been going on! Next update will come, eventually... Give me time!!! hehe! Special thanks to my beta-reader, Stef, again, lol.