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A/N: I hope you all enjoy this bit of naughtiness.
Chapter One
"Are the restraints too tight?" Hermione asked, checking the satin ribbons that held Draco's hands tied to their headboard.
Draco shook his head. "Feels just right," he responded, pulling on the ribbons to test them out. He grinned at Hermione, who was returning his smile. "Merlin, this is hot," he admitted. "I kinda like being completely at your mercy."
Hermione blushed. "Yes, well, you look rather delectable this way."
"Well, I can't wait to taste you," Draco countered.
Her blush deepened. "Safe word?"
"Flamingo."
Hermione tried not to laugh, but a small giggle slipped out.
"Hey! Don't make fun of my safe word," Draco said, though he was smiling. "Now, come on up, baby, I want you on my face." He grinned. "Will you strip?"
"If you'd like me too," she replied.
"Oh, I really would."
"Done," Hermione answered. She got up from the bed, Draco's eyes following her. Slowly, she began to unbutton her blouse. Her gaze never left Draco's as she slid the shirt off and she shimmied out of her pants and knickers. Her face was flushed when she unclasped her bra and removed it. "Like what you see?" she teased, her breath low and husky with excitement.
"I always do," Draco murmured, his gaze roaming over her in appreciation. "So beautiful."
Hermione climbed up onto the bed, straddling Draco's waist. She lowered herself, kissing him tenderly. He gently nipped at her lower lip, sending a jolt of desire through her.
"Please," Draco whimpered, "I need to taste you."
"Do you?" she asked coyly, arching a brow at him. "Tell me."
"I want you to put your quim in my face. I want you to grind yourself on me, getting yourself off. I want you to tease me, taking your pleasure from my tongue. I need to taste your sweet juices." The words fell from his mouth so easily and full of promise.
Hermione, unable to resist, moved her body upwards and straddled his face. She was careful not to lower her full weight onto him. "Is this all right?" she asked, making sure that she wasn't accidentally suffocating him or something.
"More than all right," Draco said before licking her slit. He licked her completely before picking up the pace.
A heavy moan escaped Hermione as she began to grind herself against his face. "Fuck," she hissed as pleasured washed over her. Moving her hips, she enjoyed the way his tongue slid against her, hitting her clit with every thrust.
"Gods, Draco," she whimpered.
It was perfection. Reaching up, one hand toyed with her breast. She lightly pinched one of her nipples, groaning at the sensation.
"So hot," Draco muffled between her legs. "Gods."
Hermione gasped, the pleasure quickly building. She moved her hips quicker, fucking his face with everything that she had. He moved his tongue just right, pleasuring her fully.
"Draco!" she cried out as her orgasm washed over her. Her body shook and her insides quivered as she came, leaning forward and holding onto the bedsheets as she came. Draco continued to lap at her centre, tasting her sweetness.
When she came down from her high, Hermione scooted backwards, straddling his waist once more. "That was so hot," she murmured, leaning down to kiss him. She could taste herself on his lips, but she didn't care. It only aroused her more.
Knowing that Draco was achingly hard, she decided that she would help him out.
"Will you untie me?" Draco asked as she scooted down his body further.
"Not just yet," Hermione said. When she was face to face with Draco's cock, she grasped it lightly with her hand. Moving her hand up and down, she took a moment to enjoy the feeling of him.
"Please," Draco begged. "Suck me off."
"Yes, sir," Hermione replied, smiling. She took him into her mouth, sucking and slurping while her hand worked the base of his cock.
"Gods, yes," Draco groaned, pulling on his restraints. "I want to touch you," he said, whimpering slightly. He moved his hips slightly, fucking her mouth. "Ugh, yes, that's it," he groaned as she took him deeper.
Hermione continued to move her mouth up and down his cock, wanting to bring him to completion. Her free hand fondled his sac, causing Draco to let out a breathy moan.
Increasing her speed, she was pleased to hear him groan. "I'm not going to last," Draco muttered. Hermione swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock before taking him deeply once more.
"Fuck!" Draco cried as he came, his seed filling Hermione's mouth. She swallowed around his cock, careful not to spill a single drop. "So hot," he said with a groan, his head falling back against the sheets.
Hermione pulled away, wiping her mouth with her hand. Using her wand, she undid Draco's restraints. Her heart beat wildly in her chest as she tried to catch her breath.
As soon as he was free, he reached up and pulled her down into his embrace. "I love you," he murmured, kissing her gently.
"I love you too," Hermione said, smiling at him lovingly. "Thank you."
"No need to thank me," Draco assured her. "The pleasure was mutual, trust me." He grinned. "But now you can cross face-fucking off your list."
Hermione blushed. "Perhaps we could do it again sometime?"
"I could eat you all day," Draco purred. "In fact, I'd be more than happy to go for a second round."
She arched a brow. "Really? It's getting rather late and you've got a meeting early in the morning."
Draco shrugged. "I'd much rather be buried between your legs."
Hermione giggled. "If you insist, Draco."
"Oh, I do." Draco wasted no time in positioning himself between her legs.
