The moment Hermione flooed back to her apartment she let out a long scream of agony that startled the poor house elf Twiggy into hiding. She found him cowering behind the couch and had to spend a few minutes calming him down.
Draco Malfoy, that evil sadistic Slytherin bastard. The entire day was a mess. He was right, walking around without knickers did do the trick. And the looks he gave her every time they were in the same room were definitely not helpful. If she were just uncomfortable about the whole situation, she could have dealt with it. But the sexual arousal was unexpected, and she had no idea how to deal with it. The git was toying with her. And she was losing, she was losing very badly.
After an hour of trying toread and failing she groaned and dropped her book. He will probably show up after dinner, and there's still a few hours before that.
She took a bath, she needed to touch herself. She just couldn't help that her thighs were coated wet. She was frustrated for a release and damn him she was not gonna wait for him. So she touched herself in the bath, trying really hard not to think about him and failing miserably.
She finally stopped resisting and gave in to her fantasies of Draco Malfoy. She closed her eyes. She was in her porcelain white tubs, surrounded my candles and the scent of roses. Her two finger were softly rubbing her clit and she was moaning lightly.
She thought about how her knickers were just a little damp as she handed them over to Draco. She thought of his long fingers that held them and imagined those fingers on her. She thought of how he humiliated her and how it angered her and turned her on.
She put her two finger inside her and started pumping as her thumb was now tending to her clit, picking up speed as she gave in to Draco Malfoy's subtle and twisted seduction tactics.
The kiss. He kissed her and her brain melted away. His soft lips on her skin. The little nips on her neck. She was now rubbing herself furiously and moaning loud. Her breasts were slightly peeking out of the water as she arched her back. Her other hand was holding onto the edge of her tub in a death grip that hurt.
She thought of all the looks her gave her throughout the day. The way he suggestively brushed past her a few times. The way his smooth voice told her that he would fuck her tonight and with that she screamed out her release and her body went slack.
She took a moment to calm herself before sliding her fingers out and opening her eyes.
She froze. Draco Malfoy, in all his glory, dressed in his crisp black three piece suit, with a glass of dark amber liquid in his hand, was casually leaning against the open doorway of her bathroom and watching her intently with an amused little smile on his face.
She remained frozen for a moment, both of them just staring into each other's eyes. And then it hit her- he was actually standing there, in her bathroom, and he watched her masturbate, he was still watching her while she was naked in her tub.
She screamed and covered her breasts with her hand. He flinched at the sound.
"YOU PERVERT! WHAT ARE YOU DOING! I'M IN THE FUCKING BATH WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU-" she picked up the soap bar next to hear and threw it at his head, he ducked just in time (damn his seeker reflexes) "-DO YOU NOT HAVE ANY DECENCY YOU BASTARD YOU CAN'T JUST WALK INTO MY BATHROOM! WHO DO YOU THINK-"
He watched her with that same amused smile as she ranted and threatened to end his life. Draco thought she looked glorious, her skin flushed pink, her wet hair clinging to her shoulders, her angry pout on those beautiful pink lips. He just wanted to shove his cock down her throat right there. But no, he wanted to savour this, he wanted to do this properly. He waited 3 weeks, he can wait just a little more.
She was still ranting, he took a sip of his drink and schooled his features to a stern hard expression.
"I MAY NOT BE ABLE TO HEX YOU BUT I CAN STILL STRANGLE YOU WITH MY BARE HANDS YOU FOUL-"
"Granger", her roared
Once again, she froze, realising what, where & who she was now. She shouldn't be screaming at him. Shit. She looked at him wide eyed, waiting for him to speak.
Once he was sure she was done with her ranting he spoke calmly, "This house is mine. This bathroom is mine. And you, my darling, are also mine. Now, you're in enough trouble as it is. So I would recommend you calm down, get dressed and meet me outside."
He flashed her a smirk, closed the door and left.
Well, fuck. She was in trouble? That scared Hermione, and turned her on. "Goddamit", she swore, wondering what was wrong with her. Wondering if she had always been a sexual deviant.
She took a few moments to collect herself before getting out of the tub. It was time to face the music. She dried her hair with her wand and went into her bedroom, wrapped in a towel. Laid out on her bed, was an emerald green satin slip nightdress with black lace trimmings. She gave a defeated sigh and put it not. She put away the bar of soap from earlier, tamed her hair, used her expensive skin products, put on a black robe (small acts of defiance), squared her shoulders, and went into the living room.
Draco sat on a plush armchair, his suit and tie missing, nursing his drink, his eyes on her as she walked in and stood a few feet away from him. He put down the glass, stood up and slowly walked to her. She was nervously fidgeting. He came close enough for her to smell the firewhiskey on his breath. Slowly, he untied the sash of her robe and it fell open. He used both his hands to slide down the robe from her shoulders, his fingertips gently caressing her skin, until the robe dropped and pooled at her feet. This whole time they were looking into each other's eyes. He could feel her heavy irregular breaths and clearly see the scared look in her eyes.
"Are you nervous?" he whispered
"Yes" she whispered back
"Good. You should be. Get on your knees, Granger."
He walked backwards to his chair and watched her slowly dropping to her knees. Her eyes wouldn't stray from his. He knew she was turned on and he knew how lucky he was to have her right now. He sat back down and motioned to the space on the carpet between his open legs. "Come here"
Her cheeks flamed red and she finally looked away. He seriously wanted her to crawl to him. Well, this is what she signed up for. So she may as well bring forth that Gryffindor courage and do it. So she did, she crawled until was between her legs and sat up. When she looked into his eyes, she saw the effect she was having on him. She glanced down to his crotch which was now right in her face. The bulge was straining against his pants. He was very very turned out. And all of a sudden, she wasn't sure if she was ashamed, or proud of herself in the moment.
His fingertips grazed her cheek and he held her jaw softly.
"You touched yourself without my permission, Granger"
She hesitated only a moment before speaking, "You never told me I couldn't"
"If your body is mine, your pleasure, and your orgasms are mine too. Don't you think?"
"Well you should have been more explicit about that"
"Hmm. I should have. I'll tell you what, I'll forget about it this one time if you tell me what you were thinking about."
She looked at him and unconsciously bit her bottom lip. At that he exhaled heavily and used his finger to smooth out her lip.
His voice was still soft, almost a whisper, "Go on"
"I…I.. I don't know."
"Yes you do. You were pretty focused. Tell me who you were thinking about." His fingers were still caressing her face.
She glared at him then before she answered, "You. I was thinking about you."
He smiled and tucked her hair behind her ear. "Alright, then."
He traced her face with her fingers slowly, savouring the feel of her skin.
"Now, about your second infraction. Do you have anything to say about that?"
"I.. I'm sorry."
"What are you sorry about?"
"For screaming at you."
"What else?"
"For trying to hit you with a soap bar"
"And?"
"For calling you a pervert, and a bastard.. and other foul names."
"Hmm. What else?"
She swallowed nervously, "For threatening to kill you."
"Right. Well, we need to do something about that. I can't have you dolling out death threats at me every time I catch you touching yourself. So, we're going to put that dirty little mouth of yours to good use."
He picked up his drink and took a long sip. He closed her eyes and took a deep breath before leaning towards her, looking deep into her eyes and speaking in a low, husky voice that made her very very hot all of a sudden, "You have no idea how long I have been waiting to say these words to you…. Suck my cock, Granger."
He didn't wait for her response as he unbuckled and pushed down his pants to take his cock out, thoroughly enjoying her dumbfounded expression. Her eyes widened at his impressive length and she couldn't move a muscle. He took her right hand and put it on his cock. Her breath hitched. She started to slowly move her hands on his hot throbbing member. She saw his eyes getting heavy with lust, she saw his breathing get heavy, and his reaction inspired her to tap into her boldness and she leaned in to lick the tip. He grunted. She licked his whole length and started peppering it with bold kisses. He gave a little moan and she took him in her mouth. Their eyes never left each other, his reactions gave her the encouragement, and soon she was bobbing her head up and down on his cock. He put his hand is her hair and guided her as he likes. She was a fast learner, she observed him, she took her cues and very soon Draco was enjoying the best blowjob of his whole damn life.
Draco Malfoy was a talker, when it came to sex. He never missed an opportunity for dirty talk. But Hermione Granger sucking his cock was a fantasy he's had since he was 14 years old. And turns out she was a natural at it. Which is why, in that moment, he was left speechless by the woman.
Soon, too soon infact, he was ready to come. "You will swallow", he grunted out as her tightened his hold on her hair and pushed his cock into her a few times and spilled his cum down her throat. She controlled her gag reflex expertly and swallowed.
He held her there for a moment before he loosened his hold, let his cock slip out of her brilliant mouth and slumped back in his chair. They both sat there for a moment, breathing heavily, a look of disbelief on both there faces. Turns out, they both enjoyed it more than they ever expected.
His was hoarse when he finally spoke, "Get up. Bedroom. Go. Now."
She obeyed his commands in a daze. She was now sitting on her bed, shocked at the wetness between her legs. Maybe, she was a sex deviant. Maybe that wasn't such a bad thing.
Draco took a moment to collect himself. That was intense. He finished his drink before getting up and losing his pants. He tucked his cock back into his boxers and walked towards the bedroom while unbuttoning his shirt.
For some inexplicable reason, she stood up as he entered, pushing his shirt off his shoulders and dropping it on the floor. She always knew he was a good-looking man. Even in school, she knew he was hot. But she never looked past his horrid personality. But the gorgeous man standing in front of her, his lean muscular body chiselled to perfection, she was ready to look past it all. Who cares if he was basically taking advantage of her monetary situation to have her here, all she could think about was what his skin would feel like under her touch?
Her emotions must be very clear on her face because he laughed lightly and said, "I know Granger, it really sucks to be attracted to someone you're supposed to hate." He was upon her now, he used his finger to slide down the strips on her slip and left her completely bare. He stepped back to finally look at her naked beautiful body properly for the first.
She was gorgeous, if still slightly skinnier than Hogwarts Granger. Her skin was glowing and her breasts were a supple handful. He reached out and started caressing her curves, exploring her neck, her collarbones, her breasts and nipples, which were already hard.
"You're such a good cocksucker, Granger. Really talented. Have you had a lot of practise?"
Hermione, who was preening at both the attention to her body and his praise, replied in a soft voice, "Not much, no."
"Hmm" He continue caressing her stomach her waste, her hips "You're just beautiful, and you're so damn vulnerable in our world I wonder how no one has managed to nab you before I did."
"Nobody wants to touch a mudblood I guess."
"Yes. That must be it. Coz I can't think of anything else. You're perfect. And I am very lucky man."
She closed her eyes. His words were melting her. She was expecting this whole experience to make her feel like a whore. But she felt desired, beautiful and powerful.
He spoke again then, "You did so well out there, Granger. My perfect little cockslut. I think you deserve a reward." He lightly pushed on her shoulders until she fell back on the bed. She got on her forearms to look at him. He pushed her legs so her knees were folded, her feet planted at the edge of the bed.
"Open your legs", he commanded softly.
So she did. "Wider", he said. So she opened wider.
He stared at her pussy intently for a moment before bringing his finger to her inner thighs, collecting the moisture sticking there. He bought he fingers to his lips and tasted her. He closed his eyes and released a moan.
"You're literally dripping for me, sweetheart. Did sucking my cock turn you on, Granger?"
Hermione bit her lip and just looked at him.
He used his finger to slightly caress her fold. "Answer me", he commanded.
Hermione swallowed, "Yes."
"Yes what, Granger. Let me here you say it."
"I.. I got really turned on.. when I sucked.. your cock."
"Good girl. And now you get your reward."
He knelt down and licked her clit long and hard. Her moan was so loud, Draco was sure it must have been heard through Diagon Alley. And so he went on to ravish her pussy with his tongue, holding down her bucking hips, while she wailed and moan uncontrollably. Each sound she let out, made his dick harder and harder.
After a few minutes, he thrust his tongue inside her, completely mesmerised by the sounds she was making.
"Draco.. oh fuck Draco, oh my god! I.. Draco!"
Draco looked up at her, "Is there something you need, Granger?"
Hermione was breathing heavily "I .. I need to.. you said I need to"
"Beg for it, Granger. Beg for it and you can have it."
Hermione gave a growl of frustration and fell back on the bed. She couldn't resist. She was completely under his spell. And she loved every minute of it.
"Please Draco.. let me cum please.. make me cum…arrghhhh!"
He dove into her before she finished. It took only a few moments before she was fluttering around his tongue. He slid a finger through her folds and said, "Cum for me, Granger" and started furiously licking her clit.
She came with his name in her lips and Draco had swore under his breath. He had never heard a better sound than his name from her lips in that moment.
He stood up and wiped his face. He took her in, spread out in front of him, sated and slack, her eyes close, her breathing heavy, her hair scattered around like a halo. She was beautiful and he had to have her right away.
He slipped off his boxers before picking her up and shifting her to the middle of the bed. He was upon her in another second, staring into her eyes which were now wide open.
"What do you say when someone gives you what you need, Granger?"
She thought for a moment, before clearing her thoughts and wearily replying, "Thank you?"
"That's right." And then he kissed her. Hermione realised this was there first kiss of the night. She could taste herself on him but she didn't really mind. His hands were roaming all over body. When he roughly pinched her nipple, she gasped and he shoved his tongue roughly down her throat.
Unlike the last kiss, this was much more aggressive. It seemed that he wanted to consume her that very minute. After thoroughly ravishing her mouth to the point where she felt lightheaded, he pulled back. "I'm going to fuck you now Hermione Granger."
That was the only warning she got before pushed into her. She moaned for the pain and the pleasure. He attached her neck with bites and licks and kisses as he slowly savoured her pussy.
"You feel so good, Granger. So fucking hot and tight. And so wet for me, my sweet little slut."
She took this opportunity to finally touch him. Her hands went around his neck to play with his hair. As she got thoroughly fucked by him, she explored the rest of him, his back , his chest, his arms. While, Draco did his own exploring, taking his time sucking each of nipples.
He picked up his pace after some time. His hand went into her hair and he harshly pulled them back to bare her neck which he attacked fervently.
"Draco.. I need to.."
"Do it .. cum for me.. I need to feel you cum on my cock"
So, she came, her body reverently obeying his command. And he followed her with his own orgasm with a groan that Hermione thought was very sexy.
She held on to her for a few moments before he fell on his back. They both were laid down next to each other, sweaty and sated, trying to get their laboured breaths under control for a whole before he heard her weak whisper, "Thank you." He let out a deep chuckle and said, "You're very welcome. Come here", he pulled her to his chest and she instinctively wrapped her arms around him.
She wasn't sure why he decided to cuddle with her, neither did he. But they were both glad he did. He combed his hand through hair as they lay in silence for a long while.
When he realised her breathing had evened out and she was sleeping, he rolled her on her back and got out of bed. He covered her with a blanket and looked at her sleeping face for a while. She was beautiful, and all his. He could not resist the smile plastered on his face as he dressed and left the bedroom.
In the living room he called for the house elf, "Twiggy!"
Twiggy appeared with a pop and bowed to Draco "Yes Master Draco"
"She is sleeping. Wake her up in 30 minutes and bring her dinner in bed. Make sure she eats before she goes back to sleep. She's not allowed to skip meals."
"Yes Master Draco. Twiggy will feed miss"
"Good. That's all"
Twiggy left. Draco got dressed and realised he himself was running late for dinner with his wife and parents. He groaned and braced himself before apparating out.