Wild Side: Bonus Chapter (NSFW)
Hermione was breathing steadily through her nose, in and out... she reminded herself...in and out. Today marked a week since their return to the UK and in the past week she had spent every free minute of her time with Draco...Daddy...
And today finally, they were at his home and she was staying the night. The past week had been wonderful; filled with play like Hermione had rarely experienced in her busy, serious and studious life. Draco wasn't just handsome, he was charismatic, deeply emotional and highly intelligent. Every minute they spent together Hermione felt herself falling deeper and deeper under his spell.
They were magnetic, whenever they were together, they simply gravitated towards each other. Each date they went on Hermione found herself wanting to stay with him longer, disappointment would rush through her as the evening would end. Due to her rather formidable intelligence and take no prisoners attitude Hermione had rarely been treated with the gentleness and protectiveness that Draco treated her with. He was firm, compelling and without a doubt the most possessive man she had ever met and she was slowly falling in love with him.
They hadn't taken things to the next level yet, on Draco's insistence. He wanted her to be sure that this was what she wanted. Really, she should have been terrified at the way he suddenly occupied and dominated her life but it felt right. All they had done in the past week was make out like horny teenagers but whenever she tried to push further, he had gently rebuffed her.
"Not yet, babygirl. Always in such a hurry... typical Gryffindor." He would then laugh and kiss her on the nose and assure her that while he wanted her very much, their first time would be special. Especially because of the spanking that was owed to her...his eyes gleaming with a feral light as he said that.
Even kissing her Daddy was a sensual experience, Draco made love with his mouth...his kisses were firm sometimes...pressing down on her like she was his lifesblood, like he was trying to draw her very essence from her and other times he liked to play, nipping and tugging on her mouth until she thought she'd go mad with desire.
She did admit that she took full advantage of the fact that he wanted to so much. A week was seven days too long and so she had decided to entice him today...maybe a little jealousy would work wonders. She should have known better... she thought as she shuddered delicately.
"Are you thinking about what you did today, baby?" came his deep voice from somewhere in the room.
She shivered in a mix of arousal and fear; she didn't fear him but she was trepidatious about what was to come.
She nodded her head solemnly from her corner where Daddy had her stand with her skirt held up, her silly panties on display...only to him perhaps but embarrassing none the less.
"Yes Daddy..." she whispered, feeling her cheeks stain with a humiliating blush. Merlin, her panties were wet, she was aroused not only at being treated like a naughty girl but also from the heat of his gaze upon her.
She couldn't see it but she could feel it...she shuddered delicately closing her eyes...she knew exactly how Draco looked at her when he thought she wasn't watching. Like a sweet confection that he was both dying to taste yet he wanted to preserve so that it lasted him the longest time.
"Tell me..." he said, his voice closer than before, "You knew exactly how Daddy would react, didn't you?"
Hermione jumped in surprise when she felt a light yet firm slap on her buttock. She stiffened even as a gush of wetness further increased the damp spot on the front of her heart patterned cotton panties. She nodded, her head bowed subserviently.
For their date tonight Hermione had decided to push her Daddy's buttons, hoping for...well this, except now that it was happening, she was both terrified and exhilarated.
They had often talked about their fantasies, it was an effort on Draco's part to get her to open up and be more comfortable with him and her sexuality. Draco was both extremely jaded and sensual so he enjoyed her blushing and stammering when he spoke to her about wanting to dominate her, fuck her into submission, put tears on her face and kiss them off because nothing was as sinuous as a good, little girl.
He whispered into her ear how she made him fantasise about pink skirts and knee length socks, her hair braided into two pigtails, her bum... red and marked by his hand and finally how he'd ease into her, licking and kissing the sweet tears of her face... assuring her she was a good girl, how much Daddy loved her.
Hermione had grown redder and redder as they talked, her arousal making it uncomfortable for her continue sitting in his lap without squirming. She gasped her assent right before his lips touched hers, she wanted that too Daddy... and she couldn't wait.
And so, for their next date she dressed in a pale pink skirt and braided her long hair into two plaits ending with two big white ribbons. She had polished her mary-janes and gleefully bought a pair of white and pink striped socks from Victoria Secret... and when he turned up outside her door, she knew they wouldn't be going out in public.
Draco
Draco studied the little nymph that had more than taken over his thoughts in the last week, she was now an all-consuming obsession for him. He hadn't planned on taking her this early but when he had showed up to pick her up for their date and she had greeted him with a naughty yet shy smile...he knew she was up to something.
Seeing her in that outfit, all bets were off. He wasn't allowing his babygirl out of the house dressed like that...primitive as it was, he was possessive motherfucker and when she had seen the widening of his eyes and the flaring of his nostrils, she knew... she had achieved her goal.
But babies don't get to play their Daddies so she had to be punished, adding onto of the already looming spanking for completely disregarding his orders and putting herself in danger.
"I see you've decided to take things into your own hands, princess." He said, stepping over the threshold of her apartment...capturing her wrists in one large hand. He bent his head, gently skimming his nose over her cheek and down her neck to where the hollow of her throat was...her pulse throbbing madly.
"D...Daddy..." she whispered, her breathy voice a mixture of arousal and agitation. "Do you like it?"
Draco had nearly combust in his pants when he had observed her shy attempt at seduction. She looked like his definition of a wet dream when she had opened the door but she knew she was going to get punished for this infraction.
His hands slid from her wrists to down to her hips, he still couldn't get over the wonder of being able to touch her freely... whenever and however he wanted.
"I love it..." he growled softly, using his teeth to scrape over her madly thudding pulse, "But you knew that, baby."
She nodded shakily, he had to keep reminding himself that she was new to all this. She wasn't like any other sub or lover he had had. Through their dates he had managed to coax her out of her shell, listening silently and with no judgement when she told him shyly about her lack of experience and how that night at Poison was an attempt at putting herself out there and fulfilling her fantasies.
"You know Daddy wanted to wait, princess." He said, his voice remained whispery...seductive, "You know what happens to little girls who choose to defy their Daddies, don't you?"
He felt her shiver in his arms, her breath fanning out on the side of his face... slivery and etched with her arousal.
"I know, Daddy." She whispered, boldly meeting his eyes.
His hands tightened around her hips, ah by all the gods she was so tempting. He knew he was going to give in tonight.
Ruthlessly he crushed his lips on hers, her gasp at the suddenness of his kiss giving him all the opening he needed to plunder the sweetness of her mouth. She gasped and wrapped her arms around his neck, attempting to get closer as he bit down on her plush lower lip.
Her whimper made his cock hard, as it strained to reach the heat of her soft pussy. Heat he could feel because of her short skirt, her hips fit into his with no effort at all...cradling and cupping his arousal in sweet warmth. He knew when he finally took her it would be hell to leave her sweet body.
He lifted his lips reluctantly, satisfied at her expression of pure arousal and her softly swollen lips.
"Home, me and you." He said in a grittily voice.
She nodded dreamily, "We can apprate from here Drac...Daddy." he dropped a kiss on her nose appreciating the fact that she corrected herself.
He wanted to waste no more time, it was time for them to play.
"Remember babygirl... first the punishment, then the fun." He wrapped his arms around her before apprating them back to his apartment.
Draco kept his arms around his precious package as they landed... waiting the appropriate number of minutes before leaning down and whispering in her ear.
"I believe we have some unfinished business, princess."
Hermione bit her lip, aware of the effect it had on her Daddy. "You can punish me, Daddy... if that's what you think I deserve." She said turning innocent eyes upon him.
Draco groaned, he had tutored her too well over the past week. Hermione Granger embodied innocent sensuality. "Corner first, sweetheart and hold that sweet little skirt up."
Hermione frowned, she had not been expecting corner time... she was impatient.
Aware of her pout Draco simply laughed before leading his naughty girl to the special corner in his room reserved just for her and flipping her to face the wall.
Hermione wanted to shout out her outrage, her panties were soaking...why was her Daddy making her wait!?
"Come now princess." She felt a firm slap on her backside, "I said skirt up."
The dominance in Draco's voice was unmistakable; firm and unshakeable and Hermione felt the moisture in her soft cotton panties form an embarrassing wet spot.
Even though she could no longer see him, she felt his touch and gaze all over her body... as if she was already naked. She lifted her pink and white skirt; letting the anticipation of the night flow through her...knowing Daddy would keep her safe.
"Are you thinking about what a naughty girl you've been, Miss. Granger?" came a soft, stony voice from behind her.
"Uh-huh." She nodded, "I apologize for teasing you, Daddy."
"I forgive you, sweetness..." she felt his breath slide down her sensitive nape, his large hands skimming her body without quite touching it...torturously sensual.
"I wonder how wet my little girl will be if I just dipped in to check?" he whispered into her ear, his sinfully low voice dripping with dark intent.
Being unable to see him, Hermione closed her eyes feeling his feather light touch on her thighs skimming ever so close to her panties...
Sometimes she thought Draco's voice alone could bring her to orgasm; dark, earthy and mellow... his voice was the embodiment of her sex-dreams.
Touch me! She wanted to scream... please Daddy, just a little further up!
Draco laughed his Dom laugh... dark and wicked before slipping a long finger across the seam that split the lips of her pussy in half.
"Drenched." He said with satisfaction, "I wonder how this beautiful peach will taste... no matter I shall soon know, mon doux chaton."
"Ever considered being my pet, beautiful..." he continued to whisper in her ear,
"see I have this wild fantasy... of dressing you up with two fluffy cat ears and a sweet little tail in your beautiful bottom... to have you as my own, special kitten."
This was wrong... wasn't it yet Hermione couldn't stop the wanton moan from leaving her lips. Her hips coming forward, aching for relief. She'd be his kitten... she'd be anything for him, if he just touched her aching quim.
Draco slapped her pussy, one sharp slap... "All in good time, sweet... all in good time."
"Daddy." She pleaded.
"Go." He said roughly, "Fetch the paddle."
Hermione quivered as she turned, he had shown her his own personal toy cupboard when she had come over a few days ago. She had nearly combusted with arousal.
"Drop the skirt." He ordered as she turned.
Hermione hurried to follow his orders, fliting to the library where she knew the sturdy oak cupboard held any number of implements that both excited and terrified her before running back to his bedroom.
Draco had shed his boots and his shirt and now just sat in his leather pants, beautiful...imperial... as if ordained by god himself Draco Malfoy was magnificent.
Her Daddy's silver eyes were molten and hooded as they regarded her. She felt no self-consciousness in front of him since her Daddy's eyes gave way how much he desired her.
He looked like what she imagined an ancient Norse god looked like, his cheeks dark with stubble, his wide shoulders and arms seemingly hewn from the same strong oak that dominated his living space and his chest... merlin-almighty if ever there were a chest that was worthy of worship... it belonged to Draco Malfoy.
"Come closer... said the big bad wolf." His smile was brutish and cunning as if he knew the irony of that statement.
Hermione stood mesmerised, how was she to move in the face of such scarred beauty?
But Draco was running low on patients, his little kitten's lips were swollen with his kisses, her cheeks abraded by his rough beard... he wished to mark her the same way all over.
By the end of tonight Hermione Granger would want no other, would never think of sex without thinking of him... he was going to mould her innocent body just for his fucking pleasure and she would love every minute of it.
"Come crawling then, kitten... if your feet are paralyzed." He was truly debased, making perfect little Hermione Granger crawl to him on her hands and knees.
Hermione's body throbbed with strange, new sensations. Draco's dominance flowed through him and into her in a way that she had not expected. His presence... magnetic and wicked made her want to do the most wonton things and so she did... dropping down on her hands and knees.
Draco's eyes darkened further, the mercurial silver now like hot lava, "Keep the paddle in your mouth, kitten and come to me." He ordered
He looked like a debauched pasha on the bed.
He's going to discipline me now, thought Hermione... feeling a shiver of excitement down her back.
He looked so wicked right now, that she could imagine herself to be the harem girl... called in to serve the king of a great land and if it was possible her panties grew even more damp.
Surely her thighs were a sticky mess by now but she couldn't bring herself to care.
Especially when their eyes locked and she felt his intensity... Draco had told her during one of their date's that he had wanted her for a long time but Hermione had laughed it off but now looking at him... her Daddy was ready to keep her forever it seemed.
She crawled forward, reaching his knee before looking up.
"My beautiful baby girl." Whispered Daddy, one large hand running gently over her head. "So sweet, so submissive... tell me how did you fall into my lap?"
Before she could reply however, her long braids were gathered in his fist as he pulled her face up towards his.
Savage silver eyes looks into hers, "You were a naughty girl at the night of the ball though and you know how naughty girls are dealt with."
Hermione felt a shiver go down her spine and opened her mouth to reply, "Yes, Daddy."
"Say Daddy I was a naughty girl." He demanded savagely in her ear, bending over her like he owned her.
"Daddy, I was naughty." She whispered, arching up... her aching nipples hard against the soft cotton of her blouse.
"Say, I'll never put myself in such danger again..." he demanded, his harsh mouth so close to hers now that Hermione could practically taste his kiss.
"I'll never put myself in such danger again." She moaned.
"Are you ready for your punishment now, kitten?" the devil whispered into her ear.
She nodded, falling deeper and deeper into her sub-space now. All her focus on her handsome Dom.
It was clear to Hermione that not only was Draco a highly skilled lover but he was also a highly skilled Dom. For someone who had never played like this before... he had certainly taken to it like a duck to water she thought wryly.
Strong, rough hands clamped around her upper arms gently, lifting and depositing her onto his lap.
"I want you to count for me okay, babygirl." came his hoarse voice.
Hermione moaned in acceptance.
Fuck... Draco had never seen a more beautiful sight that Hermione fucking Granger crawling towards him on the floor. Her generous breasts pressed against the fabric of her white shirt, her nipples large and tempting.
He would feast on her body soon he assured himself, as passion glazed his eyes, he studied her generous heart shaped arse, it tempted him like nothing else.
He couldn't wait until it was red and his babygirl couldn't sit.
When she was finally on his lap, he ran his hands reverently over her body.
"Remember kitten, Beelzebub in case you want me to stop." He reminded her.
He could see from the glazed expression on his baby's face that she was entering deep into her sub-space and it was making his cock hard. Soon he would be sheathed inside that sweet body, her honey flowing over him like the manna of life.
"We're only using my hand today, kitten."
She moved restlessly against him, her soft belly cradling his painful hard-on.
He began gently, but his large, rough hands on her soft skin was bound to hurt and so the first strike caused her to cry out.
"Quite." He demanded, "You have to count kitten."
"That hurt." She whimpered, looking up at him with accusing brown eyes.
"It's a spanking." He reminded her, "It's meant to hurt."
"One." She said sulkily.
"We'll go till fifteen." He said, softly soothing his hand over the mark that was already forming on her walnut brown skin.
"Fifteeen! No Daddy No!"
"Ten for what happened during the ball and five for bratting, babygirl. Fair's fair."
Ignoring her sniffle, he brought his hand down once again, increasing the intensity of the spanking.
"Two!" she sobbed out.
His hand, now in a familiar rhythm moved with an even pace, spanking not only her luscious bottom but also her 'sit-spots' a reminder for whenever she sat down... who her Daddy was now.
"Five- Six!" she sobbed, "Ow! It hurts, Daddy!"
While he had moved her sweet panties aside to spank her bottom, he had left them on her little pussy.
As she continued counting and crying, he reached down to check... moving her panties down her legs, feeling for the humid heat of her little peach.
"Why are you so wet then, kitten?" he asked silkily, depositing a little smack on her cunt for good measure. "Remember this spanking the next time you think of something as stupid as coming out in front of a terrorist."
"I died at least a thousand times when I saw him latch onto your leg, kitten. You. Are. Never. To. Do. That. Again. Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes Daddy!" she sobbed out, "eight, nine... ooh it hurts."
"Why are you getting spanked, Hermione."
"Because I was naughty Daddy and I put myself in danger." She sobbed out, counting out the last of the spanking.
"Good girl." Whispered Draco into her ear, "You took your punishment well princess... are you ready for your reward now?"
Hermione was dazed... a hazy mixture of arousal and pain making her body thrum with energy, she clung to her Daddy as he placed her upright in his lap.
Draco studied the innocent brown eyes lined with tears and her sweet swollen mouth and felt his cock jerk in reaction... normal he certainly was not he thought wryly.
He bent his head and sipped from her sweet mouth, his kitten was now as submissive as the perfect little slave... she opened her mouth to allow him access while tangling her hands around his neck. Kissing him back intensely.
"Reward, Daddy?" she whispered, when he lifted his lips from hers.
"I'm going to eat that sweet little pussy until you're begging me to stop, princess." He said darkly before roughly throwing her onto the soft mattress of the large bed.
Hermione was quickly stripped of her blouse and her panties and her Daddy loomed over her, assessing her with hungry, covetous eyes like an avenging God.
In her silly braids and her knee length pink and white socks she left like his babygirl... sweet, submissive and ready to be debauched by the god of sensuality.
Draco ran his hand reverently over her breasts, his carnal mouth closing over her cherry red nipple as he swirled his tongue over one and used his long talented fingers to tug and pull the other until it ached.
Hermione cried out, feeling his movements all the way down to her pussy.
He laughed wickedly, "Shall I make my baby's first orgasm from her nipples. Merlin knows you're sensitive enough to cum like this."
"No Daddy!" she gasped, her body one giant erogenous zone now, "Touch me." She begged, "Please, please touch me!"
"Your wish is certainly part of my command, mon doux chaton."
His hand moved down her sweet pussy, his long finger stumming her clit... Hermione couldn't stop her body from arching up to meet his fingers, his firm touch bringing her closer to the precipice of her release.
"Daddy!" she chanted, "I'm so close..." she sobbed, her hands flailing... trying to catch the edge of the peak... that was so close.
With his wicked smile, her Daddy then pulled her nipple and clit at the same time... making her scream out her release.
"That was beautiful, babygirl." he praised gently, moving up her body to kiss her sweet mouth.
Hermione smiled... dazed...
She had never experienced an orgasm like that before and from the dark gleam in Draco's eyes... it wouldn't be the last one in a while.
"Tell me kitten, shall I tie your hands while I eat your sweet pussy?"
She shook her head mutely, wanting to touch him so badly that she couldn't bear to be tied down today.
"Very well, since this is the first time we are making love you get to call a few of the shots." He said, laughing his devil's laugh, lowering his head to take her lips in a deep, drugging kiss as he rubbed his firm furry chest against her sensitive nipples.
Hermione wanted to scream when he moved, she loved the feeling of his hard chest rubbing against her much softer one, the light springy hair on his chest a wonderland for both her fingers and her nipples.
But she soon forgot all about it as he moved lower, kissing down her soft concave belly till he reached the outer area of her soft pink quim.
However, her Daddy was nothing if not wicked, so instead of kissing her peach he moved further downward... dropping soft kisses against the sensitive skin of her inner thighs.
His rough beard felt so alien against her skin that she couldn't help but squirm.
"Stop." Demanded his brutal voice, "This is the first time I'm seeing my beautiful little quim... you will let me enjoy my exploration or I'll tie you up like a little trussed up kitty, understood princess."
Hermione let out a whimper, before resting her hands on his broad shoulders, "Yes Daddy."
"Good girl." He said gruffly, his tongue now gently swirling around the plump lips of her vulva, "Beautiful." He whispered worshipfully, "And mine." He put his palm over her pussy, possessive and claiming.
She cried out suddenly as she felt his savage mouth lick the length of her pussy, gently swirling around the hood of her clit.
"You taste exactly how you look... sweet, pink and juicy... I can drink your honey wine all day long, princess." He whispered, lifting his head and giving her a feral smile.
There was something so animalistic about a man who's smiled while his face was coated with the fluid of his woman, like he claimed every part of her.
Before long no one was talking, Draco's mouth was attached to the sweetness of his princess's pussy and Hermione was feeling her second orgasm building.
She kept chanting out his name, "Daddy... daddy... daddy..."
Her body... beautiful, glistening with sweat arched up... the blush that was often on her skin covering her from head to toe, her breath; deep and panting as her Daddy took her higher and higher. Until she felt her orgasm shatter all over her, like bright crystals blowing in the wind, Hermione came down sobbing...
Draco moved up, pulling his precious girl closer... her back to his front as he released his cock... her multiple orgasms would make it easy for her to take his more than average cock into her sweet body. And he could wait no longer, his cock had been hard for years thinking about his good little girl and he was now finally... claiming her. She was his.
He lifted her jelly leg, pressing a deep kiss into her mouth... allowing her to taste her sweetness, at the same time pressing his large manhood into her sweet cunt... stretching it... owning it.
Hermione loved this, she didn't even know one could make love in this position. But her Daddy's heavy body cradling her, his strong hands holding on to her and guiding her body, his thick, veiny cock moving slowly inside her... invading her in the most delicious way possible. It was all so right...
She wrapped her arms around his neck, keeping his dark eyes locked within hers as they continued to kiss and he kept pressing into her... "Take me now, Daddy." She whispered into his mouth, her body soft and pliant for his possession.
Draco could take it no longer, the wet heat of her cunt made him into a covetous monster. He would allow no other to experience this pleasure... because there was truly nothing like it... he had known it would be good but from the first moment his body had touched hers he knew he'd be obsessed forever.
Her wet peach clamped down on him like a perfect velvet glove made just for his cock, pulling a groan from his lips.
He buried his head in the crook of her neck as he began to pump in and out. His arms holding her under her breasts, both hands on her breasts as he moved his hips.
His cock protested every time he left the sweet confines of her pussy, even if it was to return seconds later.
Hermione wanted to cry from the intense pleasure of having Draco within her body, he made love to her reverently... like she was precious... and completely his.
I am she thought with a dreamy sigh... no one could come close to the mastery of Draco Malfoy... once hated enemy... now beloved Daddy.
Soon they were both lost in the ecstasy of becoming one, their bodies moving in tandem, their hearts pumping furiously.
"I'm about to cum, Daddy." She whimpered, reaching up to his kiss his mouth.
"With me kitten." He said roughly, his eyes half closed in pleasure, one rough hand reaching down to play with her clit, "Now!"
They both cried out their release as the orgasm washed over them... draining and intense.
Hermione felt her Daddy's seed coat the inside of her quim, hot and thick spilling down her thighs... mixing with her own honey and she had never been happier.
...
As they lay together in the aftermath of their beautiful... devastating lovemaking. Draco with his arm around his babygirl and Hermione cuddled up against her Daddy, she couldn't help but enquire.
"What's your patronus Daddy?" she whispered into his ear, deathly curious.
"A bear." He replied, his voice deep and drained.
Hermione thought about it for a second before giggling...
"Maybe I should call you Daddy Bear from now on then." She laughed, delighted at his growl of arousal and the tightening of his arms around her.
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A/N- Hello lovely readers, I did promise you some delicious smut didn't I? ;) leave a review to let me know if I delivered, this chapter is up a bit early because inspiration struck me unexpectedly today.
I'd love to hear your thoughts and thank you so much for coming on this wild journey with me. For all of you who have read and loved Wild Side, I'd just like to take a moment out of my day to thank you and wish you the very best; everyone who has favoured, followed and reviewed this story! Truly thank you!