Hermione reached her common room and smirked before she murmured the password. After walking through the now open door she pulled it shut and locked it, she didn't want any interruptions. When she walked into the common room Draco was sat there with his Astrology book open wearing shorts and a black tee shirt. Hermione bit her lip as she watched him, he was always so god damn sexy.

"Hey love, there's a present for you on your bed," Draco said without looking up. Hermione frowned and walked into her room to find a little bag which she emptied to find a white, frilly nighty that was made of see-through mesh and probably wouldn't fall below her bum, accompanied by a little pair of white knickers that were missing a crucial part, and white stockings. Hermione chuckled but began to strip off; Draco really did know how to spoil her.

Draco didn't turn around when he heard the door unlock, he didn't turn around when it opened and swung shut and he didn't turn around or look up from his book to see his witch when he felt her curls against his neck.

"Draco, are you going to ignore me all evening? Hermione questioned. Draco stiffened at the tone in her voice, she sounded sexy and he had to fight the urge to turn around. He wasn't prepared for her to tilt his head back and kiss him.

Her kiss broke down all his walls and he groaned as he turned around and saw her. She was so gorgeous, he could see everything through that white mesh nighty and it looked so damn sexy on her as well.

"Fuck... Come here," Draco hissed and Hermione felt his eyes follow her as she walked around the sofa, stopping in front of his knees. Lazily Draco twirled his finger and Hermione rolled her eyes before turning on the spot so he could see her in the daring item.

"Do you like it?" Hermione asked as she turned back to face him.

"Like it. Merlin Granger I don't think you know exactly what you do to me," Draco growled as he reached forwards and pulled her onto his lap, his astronomy book discarded on the sofa.

"Oh, and what's that?" Hermione asked seductively as leant over him, caging him in with her hands on the back of the sofa.

"Well for a start this," Draco whispered as he rolled his hips against hers pressing his obvious erection into her. Hermione's eyes darkened with lust as she pressed back. "Then this," Draco muttered as he took her wrist, frowning as she jumped slightly but ignoring it when she didn't comment, guiding her hand to rest over his heart which thudded a broken rhythm against her palm.

"When did you become so soppy Malfoy?" Hermione smirked as she used the hand on his chest to push him back and then began twirling his wand between her fingers. Draco's eyes glinted as he watched her.

"Whatever do you mean, Granger?" Draco responded.

"Well… once upon a time, you'd already be having your way with me and I specifically remember a time when you mercilessly made me beg for you," Hermione whispered as she leant forwards and placed a burning trail of kisses up his throat. Draco swallowed nervously, but was utterly powerless to the witch on his lap.

"I don't know what you mean," Draco drawled, trying to maintain his usual composure as Hermione's cold fingers trailed underneath his tee-shirt. At his words her nails dug into his chest ever so slightly and she pulled back.

"Oh really?" Hermione whispered against his overheated skin. "Do you need a refresher?"

Draco gulped as he wondered what his Gryffindor Princess had in store for him when she wordlessly cast a summoning charm and true to her earlier words she snatched the leather cord he had threatened her with out of the air, along with her Gryffindor tie.

"Now what do you plan to do with those Granger?" Draco asked, raising one perfect eyebrow, but Hermione only smiled at him as she gathered his hands in his lap. Flashing a quick smile she clicked her fingers and the small piece of cord sprang to life, wrapping itself around his wrists and binding his hands together. Draco only continued to watch her but she felt his cock twitch against her which prompted a sly smile to her face before she slid back off his knees and sank to the floor in between his legs.

Draco watched his temptress on the floor in front of him as she removed his shorts and boxers so she could take his penis in her hand and he couldn't help but let his head fell back as Hermione began to jerk him off slowly. She kept that pace up for a while, brutally slow, knowing he wanted more.

"Draco, what do you want?" Hermione purred, a wicked smile gracing her face when he glared at her with his mouth clamped shut. "So you're not going to beg for me?" At this Draco's mouth popped open.

"Fuck no," Draco hissed and Hermione tutted as she let him go, standing in front of him as she twisted the tie between her fingers.

"Language," She warned as she tied her tie around her neck, leaving it long and Draco ached to hold it just to take back some control over session and he knew Hermione knew that when he saw the glint in her eye. "Tell me what you want Draco… I'm happy to oblige," Hermione smirked and Draco groaned, knowing he was done for.

"Take me in your mouth Hermione. Please," Draco whispered eventually, his eyes screwed shut in an attempt to keep the pleading out of his tone.

Hermione giggled then slid his erection into her mouth and began to lick and suck him, dragging moans out of his throat. His noises triggered Hermione's own arousal and she began to grow wet and she dropped one hand between her legs to rub her clit. As her speed on Draco sped up, so did her fingers on herself until Draco tried to push her away after she let his cock touch the back of her throat.

"Mi, I'm going to cum," Draco gasped but she kept going, making him squirm as she hollowed her cheeks out on him until Draco caught her hair, changing her angle and he gasped as he felt his dick slip down her throat causing him to blow his load right down her throat. He could only stare as Hermione swallowed it all and licked him clean. No girl had ever done that for him. With a mischievous smile she pulled him off the sofa by his bound hands and led him by the hand to her bedroom kicking the door shut after she pushed him in.

"You broke the rules Draco," Hermione purred as she backed him up towards her bed. Draco's mind was clouded as he watched her, watched the way her pupils dilated as she looked at him, watched the way she delicately licked her fingers, watched the way that tempting nighty rode up over her bum. He had meant to be the dominant one today but Hermione had had other ideas but he knew that maybe he could turn things around. She hadn't made that tie around her neck unusually long for no reason.

"How so?" Draco argued when he finally found his voice. His hands were still bound but Hermione didn't know that most of his possessions were charmed to allow someone else's magic to work on it only for a short time.

"Do you think I bound your hands for no reason?" Hermione asked, hands on hips as she stood in front of him. Draco smirked at her before pulling his wrists gently apart to her astonishment. Without giving her time to think Draco yanked the witch forwards by her tie and catching her hands in one of his. Bending to his will instantly the cord snapped around her wrists and Draco smirked triumphantly. "Fuck," Hermione gasped and Draco laughed as he pulled her onto her bed.

"Language Granger," Draco grinned. Hermione rolled her eyes as she lay in the middle of the bed watching him as he stripped out of his shirt and rested his wand on the bedside table. "On your back Granger, legs spread," Draco ordered causing Hermione to hesitate but then roll obediently onto her back.

Taking his own sweet time Draco climbed onto her bed, his stormy eyes gazing hungrily at her as he analysed her lying there with her legs open for him. Her wrists hadn't been bound to the headboard yet but she knew now that if she behaved for him he wouldn't keep her tied up for long.

"How do you want me Draco?" Hermione whispered, just loud enough for him to hear.

"Not sure yet, but it's going to be a good long while before I'm finished with you after that display out there," Draco said with a smirk as he slowly dragged his fingers through her wet slit. "Wet for me already Granger?"

"Always Malfoy," Hermione responded, her voice a little breathless as his light touch ignited a fire within her. Draco's eyes seemed to light up with an idea and he lowered himself down between her legs. To Hermione, there was no longer a more beautiful sight than looking down and seeing those molten silver eyes gazing back at her with lust and love while his wicked mouth, so ready to throw insults but put to much better use in between her thighs, hovered over her cunt.

"There's one condition to this or I'll stop," Draco murmured, his breath fanning over her hypersensitive clit.

"What?" Hermione gasped. Anxious for him to get the rules out of the way so she could have him.

"You can't cum until I do," Draco smirked and without giving the temptress time to think he dipped his tongue into her dripping cunt, eliciting a small shriek of pleasure.

Draco's assault on her felt never ending and Hermione found she had to more than once whisper a memorised fact from her history of magic books to keep herself from falling into an orgasm. Each time she did this Draco would laugh quietly to himself, tell her she was correct and then redoubled his efforts with his fingers and tongue, so determined to force her to give in or beg him to stop, but Hermione wouldn't give him the satisfaction, she wasn't a stubborn Gryffindor for no reason. It was the fourth time she was reciting a passage when Draco interrupted her.

"Finally," Draco whispered as he rolled her over and pressed his erection against her backside.

"What?" Hermione panted, not knowing what had caused his sudden change of heart. She couldn't see his face but she knew he was smirking as he pulled her tie around and pulled back lightly, forcing her up onto her still bound hands and knees. "What Draco?" Hermione repeated as Draco went silent behind her. Then his hand went around her neck and he pulled her up so her back was flush against his chest.

"I managed to fuck Hermione Granger into getting a fact wrong," Draco whispered into her ear, before he let her fall back to her hands and knees and slid his penis into her more than ready and waiting pussy slightly rougher than he would have normally. Hermione shrieked at the forceful intrusion that caused her to fall onto her elbows and then whimpered as she tried to remember how to think and even breathe as Draco slid all the way out of her and then impaled her again. "For the record, the goblin war of 1540 was initiated because of that princess you mentioned taking a fancy to a member of the Hobwin tribe not the Grinwood," Draco grunted as he nailed her to the bed. Hermione shook her head viciously as if trying to clear it.

"No it was Grinwood because…" Hermione started but then Draco had his hand over her mouth.

"Hermione, now is not the fucking time, just shut up and let me fuck you," Draco groaned as he tried to keep his head. "Oh and don't forget." As he spoke he angled himself in a way that would stimulate her G spot and was rewarded with a guttural moan as Hermione's hands fisted in her hair. "You can't cum until I do," Draco finished as he drove into her at that angle again and was rewarded with a muffled shriek.