Hermione's blood was boiling as she gazed up at him. She had had enough of this stupid game. She stood on her tiptoes until her lips were a breath away from his, with the same intensity as a lion before it devoured its prey. "I would rather a clueless weasel touch me than a filthy ferret anyway." She let the words cut across his face like a lash of fire, never once breaking eye contact.
As soon as those words departed her mouth, Draco's eyes glossed over with a lustful vengeance.
"There's the Granger I remember," He whispered, studying each shade of brown in her eyes, from the dark chocolate abyss to the sparkling golden topaz.
Hermione steadied her breathing as she held his gaze, pure raw adrenaline pumping through her veins.
"Damn it, Granger," He growled, grabbing a fistful of her hair, and pulling her head back. "Forever's a long time…." He told her, almost regretfully, before trailing off and capturing her lips with his own in a harsh, punishing kiss.
For a moment, she forgot the pact they had made, she lost sight of her reasons for needing him in that moment and she tried to shove him off her, but it was no use. She was as feeble as a mouse, and he was as strong as a serpent as he entangled her, almost like a snake would its victim. His strong arms encircled her waist and pulled her closer until she could feel the pressure of his arousal press against her stomach.
Draco's mouth was soft yet bruising as he massaged his lips into hers. When she refused to open her mouth to him, he pulled her head back harder until she eventually yielded, allowing his sweet, forceful tongue to enter her mouth and coax hers out to play. Her body must have consented before her mind did, because while she was still inwardly cursing him, she was pulling his body closer with anxious, eager hands.
Draco released her mouth and looked down at her with glossy, lust-filled eyes. "Come on, Granger," He whispered tauntingly. "Put that bossy mouth of yours to good use," His stealthy hand slid up her nightdress and gripped her bare hip, pulling her closer. "What does the lioness want the serpent to do?" He breathed hotly against her flushed mouth.
Hermione's head was the foggiest it had ever been as Draco held her close to him. She could feel every warm, taunt muscle beneath his dark robes. There was a throbbing ache deep down in her core that she couldn't quite explain, and she cursed her body for having any reaction at all.
She didn't understand how it came down to this, how her own body could betray her, and yet here she was, allowing her life-long tormenter, her enemy, corrupt her thoughts with senseless passion.
Hermione stared up into the cerulean shards of his cold grey eyes and brushed her lips playfully against his. "I want you to shut up and fuck me," She uttered with a boldness that would make even the bravest Gryffindor blush.
Draco's eyes flashed dangerously as he picked her up and pushed her onto the bed. Hermione crawled backwards on the mattress, half entranced, half afraid as he towered over her and peeled off his robes, tossing them carelessly to the checkered floor.
He was perfect. Every carved inch of his masculine shoulders, every defined crease etched into his abdomen was breathtaking. She hated to admit it, but she'd never seen anything more beautiful. He could put a bloody sculpture to shame with his visage alone.
Draco gave her a devilish smirk, as if he could read her thoughts. This wasn't right. This wasn't how her first time was supposed to be. However, none of that mattered when he pried her legs apart and positioned his body between her thighs promising to steal her innocence. All what ifs faded into oblivion when he slowly pushed up her nightdress with his warm hands exposing her to the cool air of the night.
Hermione let a low moan escape her lips when he wrapped his mouth around one of her rosy nipples, flicking it roughly with his skilled tongue. Despite herself, she arched into him as he sucked and lightly nipped at her vulnerable flesh.
When Draco abandoned her breast to capture her mouth, she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, welcoming the taste of his sweet affliction. She could feel him unbuckling his pants, and she braced herself when she felt him position his thick, mushroom shaped head at her entrance. Her heart raced. He was big, much too big.
"Shhh…," He cooed, as her body shook.
Hermione gripped his shoulders when he began massaging the head of his arousal against the building pressure in her clit causing her eyes to roll back. She was wet, so wet, and his cock slipped against her with enticing ease. She wanted more. No, she needed more. With that thought in mind she wrapped her legs around him tightly as he stuck the head of his cock into her tight entrance. Hermione shut her eyes and swallowed the cry in her throat when he plunged inside of her, a low throaty moan escaped from his mouth. It was a tantalizing sound of pleasure and relief.
At first it felt like she was being stabbed with a sharp knife as she adjusted to his girth. Draco bent his head to kiss her once more. It was a slow kiss, a gentle kiss that caught her by surprise.
"Bloody Hell, Granger," He said as he buried himself all the way inside of her.
Hermione was starting to derive pleasure from the pain as she rocked her hips in unison with his. It didn't take long for his careful thrusts to turn wanton, as he drove his cock as far into her as he could. A pressure inside of her was building and all it took was one more thrust for her walls to quiver and tighten around his hard length. A euphoria she had never known washed over her entire body as her walls convulsed around him, squeezing, and pulling him in deeper. While she rode the waves of her orgasm, Draco cursed as the throat of her womanhood milked him, causing him to shoot several warm jets of cum deep inside of her.
When Draco collapsed on top of her, exhausted and spent, she felt the iron chain on her ankle click open, crashing loudly to the floor. That's when true panic set it. It was over. That was it. Despite the fact that the chain and cages were gone, she'd never be free again.