Chapter 16

Peaches

            Hermione woke up in the middle of the night. She felt a pair of lips leaving a wet trail along her neck and down to her shoulder. She let out a hoarse moan and tuned her head around letting him have a better access to her neck.

            Everything was dark inside the room. The curtains were pulled back allowing the full moon to shine through the windows. Hermione turned her face around to face her lover and saw the way his fair hair glistened in the moonlight. It was so beautiful and pure, as pure as a child's. She had no idea how he could look so innocent and naïve at a moment like this when she knew more than well what he was like. In fact if anyone had ever said that he was innocent she would have fallen to the floor laughing. But there was something about him that right now reminded her of an angel. And to her surprise, she knew exactly what it was: he was perfect. She had tried not to let herself admit it over and over again, but in the end, it was true. No matter how hard she tried to avoid it it was right there in her face. She could never do better than him and she knew it.

            She gently opened her mouth and let his tongue in. She loved how he tasted. It was sweet, juicy and so addictive. She brought up her hands and ran them through his hair, never letting her eyes off his. Those cold, stone eyes that had started at her all those years along the halls were now gone. They were replaced by a warmer pair, ones you could loose yourself into.

            Draco was never the one to get attached to someone. His father had thought him that from their own relationship. But what was it about Hermione that kept him wanting to hold her in his arms and never let her go? To squeeze her as tight as he could and be gentle and tender with her at the same time? What was is about her that made his heart start beating faster and faster every time he saw her as if it were about to explode? He didn't know but he loved it, even though it scared him so much.

            He played around with her supple and warm tongue until things started to get more heated up. She pushed him down fiercely onto the bed and straddled him around his tight stomach.  "Ooo, we have a feisty one…daddy likey…"

            Hermione laughed and stared into his eyes. She wished she could rip his clothes off but a moment later she realized that he wasn't wearing any, well, except his black silk boxers. She leaned down to kiss him hard, and started running her hands up and down his chest.

            By the way she was behaving Draco knew who was going to be the boss tonight. He would let her take control and see where it would lead. He liked seeing this aggressive side of her. It turned him on so badly. Draco suddenly grabbed her ass and started feeling it all over. Moments later, he had the sudden urge to give her a good spanking, so he pushed her up a little bit and started going at it.

            She twisted around and tossed her hair around wildly. It fell onto her shoulders and down covering up her breasts in red untamed curls. Hermione looked deep into his eyes and reached behind her back to unhook her bra. She let if fall gently down her shoulders to expose her naked breasts.

            Draco's jaw dropped open. He couldn't believe it. She was so voluptuous. She had grown at least a cup size since the summer. He stretched his arms out and started fondling her goodies. He made circles with his thumbs over her nipples until they got as hard as little marbles. Draco stood up and gently let her down on her back. He leaned over Hermione and placed his open mouth over one of her nipples. He played around with it with his tongue. She began to moan.

            What? This was strange. She tasted like strawberries and cream. This only made him suck on her harder. "Do you have any idea how good you taste?" He whispered as he broke away from her flesh for a second. Hermione could only giggle. "I wouldn't know, but I'll take your word for it."

            Draco went back to making himself useful. She grabbed his head and pressed it hard against her body. He got the clue and began touching her a little firmer than he had so far. As he was hovering over her he traced her body down to her black lace panties. His hand ended up between her legs before he knew it. He could feel how wet she was and this excited him even more. She was already starting to show some hickies on her breasts.

            "See how wet I am for you?" whispered Hermione under her breath as she licked her lips. He couldn't take his eyes off her tongue as it escaped her lips and softly ran along them.

            "Oh, I do baby, I do." He answered back in a low voice.

            "How is Big Boy doing tonight? Getting hard I bet," she laughed as she grabbed his package. She knew he wanted her. He would do anything to have her right then and there and she knew it.

            "Well, you guessed right. It's hard and it's all for you." Hermione stuck her hand in his boxers, wrapped her fingers around him and began to pump gently.

            Draco felt a little shiver run through his spine and he liked it. She thrust her hand up and down his Johnson, flicking the tip with her thumb every once in a while.

            "You look like you are having a little trouble there," Draco said and pulled his boxers off.

            "And to me it looks like you just read my mind, Blondie," he smirked at that comment.

            "It's a gift, Peaches."

            "Mmmm…I like Peaches…"

            "But nowhere near as much as I do…"

            "And how do you know that?" Hermione said with a smirk on her face.

            A quick image of Hermione and another girl ran through his mind. He had no idea he could be more turned on than he already was. If he didn't control himself, he swore he was going to come faster than he could respond to her question.

            "Someday I might have to see for myself. As good as that sounds, and believe me, it's the best thing I have heard I still think I like it a lot more than you do…"

            "Well, I guess you win on this one."

            He dropped down to her lower body and spread her legs apart. Draco pulled her panties off to expose her freshly shaved person. Nothing looked sexier to him than that. He let his head down and started licking and sucking on her. To his surprise, she tasted like peaches here. It was killer combined with her own natural scent.

            "So I guess you do deserve your name, Peaches…" he said with a grin spread from ear to ear.

            "I wanted to taste good for you…I am wet for you…"

            "Of course you are," Draco responded with a certain pride that meant she was his.

            As he was sucking on her, he entered her with two fingers and started to move them in and out. Hermione came up on her elbows and threw her head back. He was giving her so much pleasure, she couldn't believe it.

            "Suck that pussy, suck it!" she yelled out. He obeyed her order.

            "Harder, harder…" she moaned.

            The warm, so familiar feeling was beginning to build up all over her body. "Draco, I want you inside me right now." She commanded.

            He came up and thrust himself into her. It felt so nice inside. She felt he was going to rip her apart, he was so big and she liked it. As they came closer and closer to climax, he pumped harder and harder, and she moved her pelvis up and down. Moments later she came. A few more thrusts later and he was done too. He stayed inside her for a while and let his body fall on top of hers.

            "You are the best I have ever had…" he said quietly, hoping she wouldn't hear him.

            "Careful, Malfoy, someone might think you are falling for me…" and they just left it at that. He didn't know what to say.

            The next morning when she woke up she was breathing hard. Hermione quickly lifted up the covers to see if their clothes were on, and if she had any hickies. Phew, she said to herself. I thought I fucked him during the night. It felt so real. Silly me, I guess it was just a dream.

            She turned towards the sleeping Draco and gently ran her hand through his hair. He opened his eyes and muttered "Good morning, Peaches."

            Hermione looked at him in shock. "Why did you call me that?" How could he know about the dream? It was just a dream…right? She hoped and prayed that it had been.

            "I'm sure you know…" he said suggestively with a smirk on his face and leaned in to kiss her.

            "Actually I don't know. Nothing happened last night, right?"

            "Are you joking me? Didn't you like it?" he said a little angry.

            "Look, Draco, I admit I had a dream about it, but nothing more happened."

            "Yes, it did. We slept together. You called me Blondie and your boobs tasted like strawberries..."

            "Oh God, could we have had the same dream? Look, Draco, our clothes are on. I don't have any hickies on my breasts."

            He took a quick look at that. "I guess you are right, but I am still having doubts about it. How could we have had the same dream?"

            "Maybe we both wanted it so much that somehow it happened." As soon as Hermione said that, she clasped her hand over her mouth.

            "I knew you wanted me, Peaches. What was that fuss all about last night?"

            Hermione tried to gain back her control. "Hey, I want anything that looks good and has a cock in between its legs."

            "Awww, that hurts," he said and leaned in to kiss her again. She let him.

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