Draco entered the room and felt the door close behind him, locking itself.
Hermione got up and started to unclasp the white corset dress, leaving her in a green, lace bralette body. She motioned for Draco to come closer, where she reached out for his shirt and started unbuttoning it.
"Take off your jacket and shirt and sit down on the loveseat," she said.
Draco nodded and quickly got out of both jacket and shirt, before sitting down.
He cleared his throat and nervously said:
"I just want to say that I still want to make my first time with my future wife."
Hermione put a finger on his lips to quiet him, running it along his lower lip. It had a divine scent, which left him with a sweet taste as well, and Draco realised it was the finger she had touched herself with. Hermione Granger really knew how to play with him.
"I completely understand. No penetration with your cock. I won't do anything without your consent. I'll stop as soon as you're uncomfortable. I promise." She said.
Hermione motioned to a side table next to the loveseat and asked:
"Would you please me by taking a bodyshot on me? I have always fantasised about having you licking and sucking my nipple. Is that okay?" Draco nodded nervously. He knew women had tits and that he had found it hard not to stare at them, when he had been a teenager. But he had never seen any in real life.
Hermione unclasped the front of her body, revealing her breast. Draco had never seen anything so beautiful. They were round and with rosy nipples. Hermione licked her finger and moistened both nipples, before putting salt on them both and putting a slice of lime in between her lips.
She sat down across his lap with her tits right in his face, while holding out a shot for him. It was no use for him to try to hide his erection, as Hermione grinded against it, while moaning.
He looked down and realised the body was bottomless, and he could feel moisture from her between them, while he hungrily looked at her shaven quim.
"If you want to, you can touch me after the shot," Hermione commanded and Draco realised it made him even more aroused, when she was in charge.
She held the glass up to his lips, which Draco swallowed, feeling the tequila burn his throat, before taking a nipple in his mouth, licking and sucking, before taking the next and doing the same, before finally taking the lime slice from Hermione's lips. It was marvelous.
Hermione took the finished slice from Draco and kissed him again.
"You disturbed my orgasm when you came in just now. I think it's only fair you help me finish off now, is that okay with you?" Hermione asked.
Draco nodded. Hermione smirked at him and got up.
"Good, then I'll take care of you afterwards. But first take off your shoes, socks and trousers and drink this," she said, as she held up a vial.
"It's my version of a sober-up potion, only it won't take away the light buzz, just making sure you're not too drunk to enjoy this."
Draco nodded and quickly swallowed it before Hermione led him to the bed, where Hermione pushed Draco down to a sitting position, before straddling him again.
"How do I do?" Draco asked nervously.
Hermione kissed him and took his hand.
"You start by removing the upper part of my body and keep sucking on my nipples while I'll teach you just how to touch me," she said.
Draco unclasped the upper part of the body completely and carefully touched one of her breasts. Hermione took hold of his hand and helped him find speed and how firm he could grab them. She laid down and Draco laid next to her, looking down at her.
"Now, suck on one of them," she commanded, while taking hold of his hand.
Draco bowed his head and peppered her breast with kisses, before licking one of her nipples and sucking it in, while swirling his tongue around it.
"See, I knew you'd be a natural," Hermione moaned, "just keep it up, and let me help you."
She guided his hand down towards her quim. She put her own hand over his and helped him massage her outside her entrance, before she dipped his finger inside her warmth along her own finger. She was warm, tight and moist - she was heaven. He gasped as he felt her heat and choked out: "Hermione, this is…" Hermione moaned: "I know, it's marvelous. You are doing so great."
Hermione helped his finger curl to find her sweet spot and she cried out, when he got the hang of the movement, making her remove her own hand. "Keep it going, Draco. That's just the spot, just keep that speed and movement and suck my nipple at the same time," Hermione commanded.
Draco felt like he was on fire, he never knew something could feel so good. He sucked on Hermione's nipple again, while focusing on the movement of his finger, just as Hermione had taught him. Hermione's breath became more and more erratic and suddenly she cried out: "oh god yes, fucking yes!" Draco stopped and looked up at her and she looked like a goddess, with rosy cheeks and her hair sprawled out around her head like a halo.
"That was very good, Draco. So good. Are you ready for your turn?"
Draco felt like he might explode any minute and he had never been so hard in his life.
"God yes," he exclaimed.
"Sit down on the loveseat," she motioned towards the loveseat he had found her on earlier.
"Are you comfortable enough to take your pants off as well? If you're a bit nervous, there's a blanket on the loveseat you can wrap around yourself instead," Hermione said in a gentle tone.
Draco appreciated how she guided him through things, without making him feel like an idiot.
Draco grabbed the blanket and quickly wrapped it around his hips, as soon as he had taken off his pants. This was after all the first time he was naked in front of a woman.
"Will you let me give you a blowjob?" She asked softly while approaching him. Draco nodded, as he was too wound up to answer.
"How do you want to come? In my mouth? On my chest? Or on my quim?" She asked then.
Draco looked at her and enjoyed her beautiful body. She was perfect in his eyes, and somehow the idea of coming on her quim made him wonder if he would last long enough for him to tell her mouth.
"Your quim, please," he gritted out.
Hermione smiled and kissed him deeply, before making a trail of kisses down towards his lower body. She licked and kissed his nipples on her journey, before gently continuing downwards, while touching his sides with massaging strokes. Draco could not contain himself and moaned in anticipation. Hermione got down on her knees and spread his legs open before gently putting her hands on the blanket.
"May I?" She asked and Draco nodded nervously, quietly wondering how she would find his wand. He had never had anyone so close to it after all.
Hermione kissed his abdomen, while removing the blanket, taking in the sight of his hard penis. Hermione licked her lips when she saw it and planted a kiss on top of it.
"Is it okay?" He whispered nervously.
Hermione grabbed it and started to stroke it firmly, while spreading the preseed on his sensitive head.
"Your prick is absolutely beautiful, let me know when it's time for you to come," she said, before she took his head into her mouth.
Draco almost came right there.
The warmth and moist feeling of her sucking felt like heaven and he couldn't stop himself from wondering how close to the real thing this feeling was. However, he lost his train of thoughts completely, when Hermione began to deep-throat him.
"I'm not sure I can make it much longer," he confessed as Hermione swirled her tongue around his head every time his prick was out of her throat, one of her hands still stroking the base of his shaft.
There was no doubt about Hermione's expertise and as she began to cup his nuts as well, the overload of his senses and the complete satisfaction every motion of Hermione's combined hands and mouth gave, made him yell "now," as he felt his pressure building.
Hermione let go of him with her mouth, but continued to use her hands, while quickly standing up and spreading her legs, leaving her quim open for his load to hit her.
Draco swore, as he came all over her, the deepest fulfilment of his desires he had ever experienced. Hermione grabbed her wand and quickly Scourgifying them both.
"That was amazing," Draco exclaimed, which brought a very pleased look to Hermione's face.
"It was wonderful to get that experience with you," she agreed as she stroked his shoulders.
Hermione went over to the minibar.
Draco noticed a bottle cooler was standing there, where Hermione grabbed a bottle of moscato d'asti and filled two champagne flutes, before levitating both flutes and a bowl of strawberries toward the loveseat, where she sat down next to him.
"Please join me for a refreshment before you leave. It will really make me happy," she asked and Draco nodded, before taking one of the flutes. Hermione took a strawberry and popped it into her mouth, taking a sip of her flute. She grabbed another one, holding it out for him. Draco nodded and she popped it between his lips as well. Everything this woman did to him was sensual and made him question how he had survived without tasting her before now.
"How are you feeling now? Any regrets?" She asked. Draco shook his head. "No, I really enjoyed it and I can still go into my upcoming marriage without having broken my promises." He said quietly, somehow feeling wrong about discussing Astoria with Hermione. He couldn't figure out if the feeling of guilt was towards Astoria for what he had done with Hermione - or towards Hermione for letting her do that knowing he would soon tie himself forever to someone else, who he didn't even love. Perhaps it was a bit of both?
Hermione got up again and put on a silk robe, while Draco put on his pants and shirt, before she returned with a black envelope.
"Draco, I really enjoyed myself tonight and you should know that you have made many of my dreams come true. But my biggest fantasy is still to have sex with you. This envelope contains an invite for next Friday, giving you one week to truly consider if you want to explore further with me and let me give you the pleasure you deserve. Or if your promise to uphold a tradition, which is clearly a remain from a time where the family did everything to keep the line pure. If you don't return on Friday I will not blame you and never share what happened between us with anyone. I will be in my room waiting for you, should you decide to show up." Draco's mind was whirling and he couldn't say anything, so he simply nodded.
"I should probably go home," he finally stuttered out. Hermione nodded before grabbing him and giving him a kiss so full of passion and desire that Draco swore he felt dizzy from it.
"I hope to see you again," she said as he grabbed the last of his clothing, touching the pin that took him home.
He definitely had a lot to discuss with the lads during brunch tomorrow, most importantly on the topic of possible returning the following week.
After all, Draco was not sure he could keep away, especially as the sight of Hermione in her sexy undergarments, squirming with pleasure from his touch, had burned into his brain.