* WARNING THIS CHAPTER IS A BIT EXPLICIT, SKIP IT IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY SEXUAL SCENES!*

Chapter Forty Five

Draco rowed Hermione along the canal to a secluded alleyway and then he put the oar down and joined her in the back, he could feel her shivering a little so he took his leather jacket off and placed it lovingly around her shoulders. They chatted quietly, telling each other things that nobody else knew about them and shared their ambitions and fears with one another as they polished off the champagne. Then Draco took her head in his hands and kissed her cold lips, savouring their fullness, nibbling each plump lip before they parted to accept his inquisitive tongue. His hand slid down her body until he reached the curve of her ample breasts, he tickled, squeezed and caressed each one before taking her by the hand and laying her down in the gondola where he pushed her panties to one side and entered her willing body right there in the boat. They made sweet love to one another for the best part of an hour, after which he kissed her, and then rowed her back to their hotel.

They found Aurelia, still in the bar, the music and revelry had amplified in sound since Hermione left and Aurelia was dancing wildly with the Italian, they looked like they had both been watching too much Dirty Dancing as they ground their pelvis' together.

"Do you know who that is?" Draco asked Hermione.

"No, who?" Hermione asked.

"That's Blaise! You remember him don't you? Blaise Zabini!"

"Wow," Hermione gasped, "He has changed!"

"Yeah I know!" Draco laughed, "Who knew he could dance like that?!"

The couple decided to leave Aurelia and Blaise to their own devices and crept away before they were spotted.

"I'm just going to have a quick shower," Hermione said as they entered their suite.

"Okay gorgeous, Don't be too long!" Draco said sexily.

Hermione undressed and stepped into the large marble tiled shower unit, she let the warm water wash over her, as she lathered herself up with a luxurious coral sponge.

As she stood there, eyes closed, she felt two strong hands clasp over her eyes.

"Guess who?" Draco said as he stepped into the water behind her, and taking the sponge from her hand her began to rub her down, he span her around and lathered up her breasts, Hermione saw him rise to attention as he enjoyed their intimacy, she allowed him to soap her up, and felt her legs grow weak as his ministrations led south. He threw the sponge on to the floor in favour of his hands and he worked her up into a frenzy, then just when Hermione thought she could take no more he span her around again, pressing her hands against the wet tiles with his own, he took her roughly from behind, at first he felt too big with his excitement but Hermione relaxed and soon she could take him in his entirety, he thrust into her with firm strokes of his pelvis and held her in that position until they both came together in limitless ecstasy, their bodies shuddering as wave after wave of passion flooded their entire bodies. Then Draco washed her gently and he stepped out and wrapped her in a fluffy towel, picked her up and took her back to the bedroom.

Hermione's towel fell open as Draco laid her down on to the bed and again she could see his excitement growing. He laid down beside her and pulled Hermione's naked wet body on top of him and she slid down him and began rocking backwards and forwards in blissful motion, Draco's hands reached out and grabbed her hips so that he could dictate her movements and soon she was moving like a freight train, he was groaning and she was screaming as the pleasure intensified and Hermione could feel that her honey had spilled out of her and saturated Draco, who could feel her warm nectar dripping between his thighs, this triggered his climax and the two of them moaned as an immense orgasm rocked them to the core. Hermione fell forward onto Draco's chest, breathless and exhausted and he kissed her tousled head and pulled the covers up around them and soon they were once again sleeping a satisfied slumber together.