Draco reached down with one hand and unzipped Hermione's tight fitted
blue pants to reveal a black thong.
"Granger I'm surprised." Draco said his mouth twisting into his trade mark smirk before he tore off her thong and added it to the discarded items on the floor. He leaned forward, and smashed his lips against hers, and quickly removed his clothes. In his conceitedness he bragged, "Big isn't it?" before once again smashing his lips against her. He could feel her shudder when his bare skin met her breasts.
He leaned on to me and kissed me over and over, running his milk white hands over my breasts, and rubbing his erection against my leg. He put his tongue to my breast as I screamed at the top of my lungs for help, but I knew it wouldn't work.
Hermione screeched when Draco inserted one, then two of his finger inside of her. He began to rotate his fingers and thrust them hard, grinning at the screams she made. He became angered when he realized that she wasn't coming, and removed his fingers from her. Hermione gave a sigh of relief, which cost her greatly.
"You didn't like that Granger?" Malfoy asked his lips red and swollen from the bruising kisses. Well maybe you'll like this-"
Before Hermione could protest she felt Draco tongue slide in and the out of her. She made a squeal of protest that made him laugh. He went back up to her chest and circled around each mound gracefully with his tongue. He then moved down and planted kisses down her stomach, and moved to her inner thigh. He then moved his tongue once again in side of her, and tried to find a spot that would make her squirm. Fighting, Hermione took her hand and started to continuously slap him until her hand went numb. But he wouldn't stop.
Draco grabbed her wrists painfully and put them by her sides. He spread her legs, and put them around his waist. Holding her down, he eased slowly into her, and moaned while she screamed. Hermione had never pictured losing her virginity like this.
He began to pump slowly into her, and his moans were almost louder then her screams. He leaned over, clutching each of her breasts and squeezing. Hermione's screams were erupting through the room. Draco didn't even think he might be hurting her. He put his hands beneath her butt and pushed her against him over and over. He then began to mash her with kisses as he thrusted harder and harder. He moaned into her mouth, and pulled back for air-
"Oh Hermione!" he screamed. Reaching his breaking point he slumped over onto her shoulder as the orgasm racked through his body. As his breaths slowed down he looked up at Hermione's face.
Silent tears were running down her cheeks, and her screams were now low and raspy.
"You- you son-of-a-bitch!" Hermione cried.
Draco jumped off of her and lifted the spell. Hermione rushed to put her torn clothes on, and was about to leave when Draco's arms wrapped about her slender waist.
"I wouldn't go running off to tell Granger, or that might just happen again," he said it menacingly, and then smirked. He leaned over and dropped one last kiss on her mouth. "See you later!" Draco lifted the spell on the door.
Before she left Hermione slapped Draco as hard as she could across the face. She fled down the stairs, and into the deserted corridors, she thought she heard Draco follow her, she couldn't be sure.
*End Flash Back*
Draco had never felt so guilty in all his life; Hermione's crying, screaming form kept flashing through his mind. Burning it there, he knew that he could never escape from what he'd done. He had been so selfish, raping her just because he knew he couldn't have her. Releasing all his anger and menace on her while she fought back hopelessly. But it wasn't his, fault, it was hers. If she had just once paid attention to him in way besides hatred- maybe she would have seen something inside of him that was good.
Hermione sat in her room, the door locked with a spell that couldn't be undone from the outside. She ached all over, and sobs kept escaping from her. She slowly eased under the covers, and fell into a heavy sleep, filled with terrible dreams.
"Granger I'm surprised." Draco said his mouth twisting into his trade mark smirk before he tore off her thong and added it to the discarded items on the floor. He leaned forward, and smashed his lips against hers, and quickly removed his clothes. In his conceitedness he bragged, "Big isn't it?" before once again smashing his lips against her. He could feel her shudder when his bare skin met her breasts.
He leaned on to me and kissed me over and over, running his milk white hands over my breasts, and rubbing his erection against my leg. He put his tongue to my breast as I screamed at the top of my lungs for help, but I knew it wouldn't work.
Hermione screeched when Draco inserted one, then two of his finger inside of her. He began to rotate his fingers and thrust them hard, grinning at the screams she made. He became angered when he realized that she wasn't coming, and removed his fingers from her. Hermione gave a sigh of relief, which cost her greatly.
"You didn't like that Granger?" Malfoy asked his lips red and swollen from the bruising kisses. Well maybe you'll like this-"
Before Hermione could protest she felt Draco tongue slide in and the out of her. She made a squeal of protest that made him laugh. He went back up to her chest and circled around each mound gracefully with his tongue. He then moved down and planted kisses down her stomach, and moved to her inner thigh. He then moved his tongue once again in side of her, and tried to find a spot that would make her squirm. Fighting, Hermione took her hand and started to continuously slap him until her hand went numb. But he wouldn't stop.
Draco grabbed her wrists painfully and put them by her sides. He spread her legs, and put them around his waist. Holding her down, he eased slowly into her, and moaned while she screamed. Hermione had never pictured losing her virginity like this.
He began to pump slowly into her, and his moans were almost louder then her screams. He leaned over, clutching each of her breasts and squeezing. Hermione's screams were erupting through the room. Draco didn't even think he might be hurting her. He put his hands beneath her butt and pushed her against him over and over. He then began to mash her with kisses as he thrusted harder and harder. He moaned into her mouth, and pulled back for air-
"Oh Hermione!" he screamed. Reaching his breaking point he slumped over onto her shoulder as the orgasm racked through his body. As his breaths slowed down he looked up at Hermione's face.
Silent tears were running down her cheeks, and her screams were now low and raspy.
"You- you son-of-a-bitch!" Hermione cried.
Draco jumped off of her and lifted the spell. Hermione rushed to put her torn clothes on, and was about to leave when Draco's arms wrapped about her slender waist.
"I wouldn't go running off to tell Granger, or that might just happen again," he said it menacingly, and then smirked. He leaned over and dropped one last kiss on her mouth. "See you later!" Draco lifted the spell on the door.
Before she left Hermione slapped Draco as hard as she could across the face. She fled down the stairs, and into the deserted corridors, she thought she heard Draco follow her, she couldn't be sure.
*End Flash Back*
Draco had never felt so guilty in all his life; Hermione's crying, screaming form kept flashing through his mind. Burning it there, he knew that he could never escape from what he'd done. He had been so selfish, raping her just because he knew he couldn't have her. Releasing all his anger and menace on her while she fought back hopelessly. But it wasn't his, fault, it was hers. If she had just once paid attention to him in way besides hatred- maybe she would have seen something inside of him that was good.
Hermione sat in her room, the door locked with a spell that couldn't be undone from the outside. She ached all over, and sobs kept escaping from her. She slowly eased under the covers, and fell into a heavy sleep, filled with terrible dreams.