Draco stood inches away from his kneeling pet at his feet, her eyes never leaving the long, languid strokes of his left hand along his shaft. He smirked as her small, wet tongue came out to moisten her dry lips as he used his thumb to smooth the tiny droplets of cum around the tip of his penis.
"I hope you're hungry, Pet," Draco said smoothly as he stepped even closer to his sweet submissive, watching as her throat muscles worked to swallow the saliva that was undoubtedly gathering in her mouth as she watched him stroke himself with lust filled eyes.
"Look at me, love," he cooed, quirking an eye in slight annoyance when it took her a minute to register his command. He knew that his cock was something to behold, but she still needed to head her master's demands. He cleared his throat, a warning to her and was pleased when her nearly blown brown eyes lifted to his gaze.
He cupped her chin with his right hand and lifted gently so he could get a better look at her face, particularly her plump lips that he had only just extracted himself from moments ago. He ran his thumb against their plushness and felt his cock jerk in his hands, as if, having a mind of its own, demanded that he sheath himself in her warm, wet mouth.
Draco chuckled, demanding his cock to have patience as he savored this moment in time, for he didn't know how many of them they would have left, especially not now that he was dangerously close to fixing the vanishing cabinet. Draco closed his mind off to those thoughts and turned his focus back to his girl who stared helplessly from between his legs, waiting patiently for his next command.
"Open," he said simply, watching as her eyes lit up with anticipation as she let her jaw fall down. He slipped his thumb inside, groaning when it came in contact with the warmth and wetness that his cock begged to feel wrapped around its hardness. He didn't miss the disappointment in Hermione's eyes when she felt his thumb slip between her lips, wholly expecting him to jump straight to burying his cock down her throat like he usually did, but this time he had other plans.
"Don't be greedy, Pet," he teased, rubbing his thumb against the slickness of her flaccid tongue. "You have yet to earn your dinner." Draco smirked when he saw his pet's eyes gaze longingly at his cock as he continued to stroke himself with his hand. He could identify with her need as he felt the heaviness in his groin only grow headier when he felt her eyes on him.
Draco slid his thumb further into her mouth and lifting her chin further so her eyes had to look up at him instead of his straining cock. "Suck," he ordered shortly, immediately feeling her warm lips grip his thumb between their softness. He hummed as she delicately sucked at the tip of his thumb, imagining the way she would feel around his cock later when he finally gave into his need.
Hermione tried not to let her disappointment show as she obediently sucked on the tip of her master's thumb, but she couldn't stop herself from imagining what it would feel like to have the full weight and girth of his rigid cock between her lips instead. She could almost taste the cum she had seen slipping between the slit at the tip of his penis before he had tilted her chin up, pulling her eyes away from him, nearly making her whimper at the loss of him.
She loved pleasuring her master in this way, often dreaming of having him withering above her as she took him completely into her mouth. She would wake up moaning in the middle of the night, wiping away her own drool from her mouth, a small blush along her cheeks as she would look around her dormitory to make sure she hadn't awakened up one of the other girls. It was nights like those that she had to cast a silencing charm around her four-poster bed and encourage her own release with nothing but her own hand between her legs before she was able to fall back asleep.
Master was always taking such good care of her that having the ability to render him speechless as she caressed him between her lips, something being rewarded by the nonsensical mumbling she heard slipping from his mouth was enough to make her wet between the legs, as she was now, just staring up at him as he watched her suck on his largest digit.
Draco pulled his thumb from between her wet lips, brushing it across her lips longingly, memorizing the way they shifted and plumped beneath his touch. Draco swore to himself that he would forever cherish and worship these lips, drawing them over and over again until he got their exact shape in perfect detail. He would hang them above his bed and stare at them, remembering her in this way when it was all over.
He smiled as he cupped her cheek, feeling the warmth in her cheek rise at his intimate touch. He felt a small flutter in his chest that made the corners of his mouth reach just a little further along his mouth. She truly was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He nearly sobbed with the emotion that erupted within him when he felt her imperceptively lean into his touch, but he shook that off, knowing that it was too dangerous to get so attached. It could cost him everything, even her life, and that was unacceptable. Instead, he pulled himself together and focused on their little game.
"Master's pet has been an awfully good girl lately," he praised, patting her cheek lightly. "Perhaps Master can think of something to reward her with."
Hermione's eyes widened before falling once again to his erect cock, still caged by his stroking hand. He looked down at his straining cock and smirked before his eyes fell back on her's, taking a small step towards her, bringing them impossibly closer to one another. In fact, they were so close to one another that Draco could feel her breath like tantalizing warm puffs of air against the tip of his sensitive cock.
Bringing his hand to settle along the back of her head, Draco gripped a healthy amount of her bushy curls into his grip, not enough to cause her any amount of pain, but enough to show his dominance as he brought her head toward his bobbing penis.
"Is this what you want as your reward, Pet?" he asked in a low voice, heavy with his own arousal as his cock strained to feel even the briefest caress of her lips against its weeping tip.
Hermione nodded her head, the words lodged in her throat as she drank in the delicious sight of his cock in front of her.
Draco hummed in acknowledgment as he let his thumb travel over the tip, spreading the cum along the head completely before he brought it flush against her lips. Hermione didn't move and Draco smirked, mentally patting himself on the back for having trained her so well in the art of discipline.
He teased her lips with short swipes of his head against their pillowy softness, captivated by the way his cum coated her already wet and shining lips as he painted them with his seed. He needed to feel more of her around him, but challenged himself to take it slow, remembering that the end goal justified the means.
"Show your master how thankful you are to him," he instructed, his voice dangerously low as his eyelids dropped to half-mast under his lustful gaze. "Kiss me with those sinful lips."
Hermione didn't have to lean forward much, her lips almost immediately coming into contact with the tip of his penis. She pillowed her lips, placing a small kiss along his wet tip before nudging him to the side with her nose, knowing that using her hands was out of the question at that moment. She placed another kiss along his shaft a few inches lower, sucking a little bit at the skin before moving on, delighting in the feel of her master pulling lightly at her hair in approval. She moved farther south, following the path of the pulsing vein running down his cock to be her guide before she came to his groin, where she placed her last kiss into the soft, blonde curls above his hardened shaft.
When she brought her head back, her eyes immediately searching her master's for his approval she blushed under his intense gaze, barely contained lust roiling like a storm behind his gray irises. She felt herself getting wetter between the thighs, desperately wanting to rub her legs together, but she didn't dare move without his express permission, not wanting to relinquish whatever prize her master saw fit to reward her with.
"I'm going to enter you now," Draco stated clinically, brining the tip of his penis to her lips again. "You will not move or make a sound until I say so. Is that understood?" He waited for her to answer him with a nod of her understanding before he slipped just the tip of himself inside other warm and waiting mouth. He groaned, leaning over her slightly as his penis throbbed inside of her, twitching angrily against her lips as he held off his need for release.
Hermione waited dutifully for her master's next command, content to let him move in and out of her lips at his leisure, just to feel rightness of him inside of her. Nothing compared to this, the feeling of him inside of her, the both of them panting as they held off their mutual release. It was truly a beautiful thing they had- Hermione hoped it never had to end.
Just as her master had instructed her, Hermione concentrated on her breathing as Draco continued to pass through her lips, letting the air slowly in through her nose and out from around her lips. The first couple of times Draco had wanted her to suck him off had ended in her embarrassment as she choked on his length, but Draco had been very understanding and after asking her permission, had taught her how to properly breath and suppress her gag reflexes. He had praised her for her remarkable skill once she had gotten it down, for once not minding her swottiness as he praised her.
Draco let out a low hum as he felt the tip of his shaft hit the back of Hermione's throat, feeling the soft flutter of her muscles against him, but no longer worried about her sputtering around him as she took him all the way into her mouth. He placed his hands around the back of her head and began to ease her into a slow rhythm, watching her lips move up and down his cock, feeling himself grow impossibly harder at the sight.
"That's it, Pet," he whispered hoarsely, swallowing against the dryness of his throat. "Nice and slow so I can feel every inch of that hot, little mouth."
Hermione let Draco set the pace he wanted, pleasuring himself as he dragged her up and down his penis, her eyes staring at him as he stared at her mouth. She couldn't ignore the ache between her thighs, but knew she wouldn't be allowed to touch herself, not just yet.
"Do you know what to do, my love?" Draco asked in a whisper, rubbing soothing circles into the back of her bushy, brown curls. Hermione nodded and Draco moaned. "Begin."
Hermione straightened her posture, her eyes zeroing in on her prize as she gripped him with her lips, sucking on him lightly before bringing her head back so that just his tip sat inside her mouth. She felt his nipples harden when she heard his grown slip from his lips, his grip in her hair tightening as she teased the tip of his cock with short little sucking noises, just the way he liked it. She was rewarded when thin strips of cum splashed against her cheeks, which she dutifully swallowed earning her another groan of lust from above her.
Draco's hips flexed against Hermione's face as he felt another spark of pleasure rippling through him, his hot breaths panting down over her, moving the small, damp hair from her sternly concentrated features. He loved watching her as she almost studiously went about her task. She really was the perfect pupil, he chuckled, the brightest witch of her age, undoubtedly. She was the ultimate tease, brining him flush against a raging current that threatened to take him under just to pull back and watch him sputter as his orgasm drifted away. The sly little minx, he thought. Perhaps he had taught her a little too well the games he like to play. Still, he let her have her way, coaxing him deliciously to the precipice before pulling away. He had done it to her many times before and therefor allowed her the wicked sense of perverse justice. He knew the end result would be to die for.
Soon, however, the growing need inside of him couldn't be ignored. "A little faster, love," he had gritted out as he tilted his hips upwards and groaning when the head of his penis repeatedly hit the hard palate at the top of her mouth. "And don't forget to use that devilish tongue of your's either. Don't think I haven't noticed you holding back on me."
Hermione hummed her reply before using the broad side of her tongue to cup the underside of Draco's shaft, thrilling in the way he gasped, his right hand jutting out to grasp the edge of the table that sat behind them, filled with delicious toys and trinkets for their mutual pleasure. She could feel him struggling to hold off on his arousal, wanting to make the moment last just as long as she did. She saw his eyes open to mere slits as he gazed down over her, she felt a shiver run through her as he took her in.
"Touch yourself, Pet," he whispered over her, watching as she immediately took her naked breasts into her hands, moaning at the contact, that went straight thorugh his cock. They both moaned as she tweaked her nipples between her fingers, one hand leaving to slip between her legs where she caressed herself as he watched.
"Fuck, Hermione," Draco rasped as his hips flexed against her moving lips, watching her bring herself to the edge just before pulling away at the last second. "You are a god damn national treasure."
Hermione giggled around his cock, nearly sending Draco's to his knees, his other hand leaving her dark tresses to slap against the table in a desperate attempt to keep him upright. "Fuck me," he gasped as he felt himself hurtling towards his finish. "I'm so fucking close."
His hips were rutting against her face, but Hermione didn't mind, she allowed him to face fuck her as she concentrated on her own arousal, her fingers digging deliciously between her cunt, her thumb finding the sensitive bundle of nerves peeking out between her folds. She let moan after moan fall from her lips, encouraging Draco's own need as it hurdled him over the edge, his voice cracking as he shouted her name.
Hermione smiled as she continued to stroke herself, her other hand coming up to caress the dangling scrotum between his legs in a soothing way, hoping to make his orgasm last a few second longer. She could feel the burning need within her own groin and whimpered when she couldn't seem to get herself off.
Draco heard his pet's whimper and immediately pulled his flaccid cock from her lips, his hand pulling her wrist from between her thighs and replacing her fingers with his between her folds. Her back archced upwawrds, her breasts clashing with his bare torso, her peaked nipples digging into his skin, as he worked his fingers in and out of her.
Hermione whined as she felt her need getting close and closer, her sweat soaked forehead coming to Draco's shoulder as he brought her to the edge. She opened her mouth and bit down as she felt her release like a clap of thunder around her, burying her shouts into his skin as he grunted beneath her touch.
He gently smoothed his fingers along her weeping cunt as she came back down to earth in small shudders before he brought his fingers to his mouth to lick her up. She opened her eyes to see him smiling down at her, his own breaths shallow and panting as they both came down from their highs.
"That was amazing, Master," Hermione croaked, feeling the blush form on her seeks at the roughness of her voice. Draco just smiled, leaning down to capture her lips with his before pulling her down on top of him, where he let her rest on top of him, her busy head resting along his chest. He could feel his cock stir a bit underneath her nakedness as he felt her breasts against him and the warm, wet apex of her thighs settle around his groin, but he commanded himself to calm down, knowing that they needed to rest.
"Sleep now, Pet," Draco whispered as he lazily dragged his nails up and down the softness of her skin along her back. "I'll meet you in your dreams."
He heard her mumble something into his chest, but couldn't make out what she said over her sleepiness. He smiled down at her, before feeling his own tiredness begin to drag him under. No, they didn't have long now, not when the end was incredibly near, but he wouldn't let that stop him from just simply being with her now.