I woke up the next morning laying next to Draco in his bed, his strong arms around me with my head rested on his chest. I glanced over at the alarm clock on the dresser next to his bed.

Noon.

I shrugged and closed my eyes, trying to figure out how I felt about all of this. I thought of Ron, thought about the commitment we shared, the life we were going to build together. I thought of Draco, how he made me feel, what we did the night before.

I felt no real guilt. Was that wrong? This seemed natural to me, somehow. Was I just a bad person?

I tried to figure out how I felt about Draco, really. He was an arrogant, sadistic jerk, and that was only scratching the surface of his flaws. So what was it about him that attracted me?

Well, he was intelligent, I'd give him that. He was funny. He was assertive. He was… I didn't know exactly what it was.

What I did know was that I could feel his cock pressing right up against me as he slept, so hard. I realized that my hand was on it, stroking it through the blanket. How long had I been doing that?

I moved my hand under the blanket, wrapping my fingers around him, biting my lip. It suddenly occurred to me that this shouldn't still be happening, should it? Where is the voice of Hermione Granger in the back of my head, scolding me about how wrong all of this was (even if I felt no real guilt.)

When was this enchantment going to stop?

But I kept stroking his swelling cock under the blanket before pulling it down. I reached my hand down, feeling my pussy, sore from the night before. I was already wet just from feeling him and looking at him; just from thinking of what he did to me last night. In the living room, again in the shower, again in his bed...

It was funny to me how easily he got me going. With Ron or any other man I've been with, it took work. That was only made worse once I got on birth control. Thankfully, Ron enjoyed going down on me and he was quite good at it. If there was one thing Draco didn't have on Ron in the bedroom, it was that.

But with Draco, it took almost nothing.

I grabbed my phone from the dresser and turned it on. As expected, there were several texts from Ron, asking where I was, what I was up to and when I would be calling. I sighed, calling him as I continued to gently stroke Draco's shaft up and down.

"Hey you," I said quietly. "Sorry, I just woke up. Got a little tipsy last night and needed to sleep it off…"

We talked about what each of us did the night before. I told him about the bar, but left Draco, where I ended up, and where I was now out of it.

"Alright love, I'll call you back in a bit. I need to freshen up a little. Love you." I hung up the phone. I knew I needed to get out of here, but also knew that I was still under the influence of this spell. Would it wear off naturally? Was there some way of undoing it?

But I suppose the biggest barrier between me and leaving was what I was doing; what I needed more of. My hand was moving faster on Draco's shaft as he stirred from sleep a bit. By the time he was really awake, I was on top of him, moving his cock to the opening of my pussy.

"Good morning…" I whispered, rubbing my pussy up and down along his long cock.

Draco grinned, grabbing my hips.

"Good morning."

He pulled me down, making me take his entire shaft inside of me as I let out a moan.

"I was hoping you might bring me breakfast in bed, but I like this better," he said with a chuckle.

I smiled at him as I slowly rocked back and forth on his cock. He pulled me forward, brushing his face against my breasts. He sucked lightly on my nipples as his hands grabbed my hips, pulling me down harder and faster.

I'm shocked he's still so hard. With Ron, even twice in a day is pushing it and can risk some "technical difficulties" on his end. Draco was thrusting hard up into me, hitting so deep as he bit the skin of my breast hard, leaving bruises on my skin. Marking me.

"Oh fuck… you're so big."

He smirked, a sadistic gleam in his eye.

"Bigger than your fiancé, I'll bet."

I look down at the mention of Ron. I should be angry at him for bringing him up now; why does it turn me on instead?

He chuckles at my silence and suddenly pulls me off of him. He stands up, dragging me forcefully and bending me over the bed. I look back at him as he firmly slaps my ass, again and again, harder and harder. The head of his cock teases my clit before forcing its way inside me again.

He was immediately slamming into me, firmly tugging my hair. My face was pushed down into the sheets, my hands clutching at the sheets as I moaned for him.

"Draco… Draco!"

I was panting and whimpering as he slapped my ass again. It was stinging now and I was wondering how bruised up it will be later.

"That little pussy is my toy," he says sternly, reaching under me and grabbing my breasts. "All mine."

I struggled to turn my head, looking right back at him.

"Yes, I'm your little bitch! I'm your little toy! Use me! Fuck me! Violate me!"

I reached under my body, between my legs, rapidly rubbing my clit. I was rocking my body back to meet every thrust, staring into his eyes.

"Fill me up with it! Cum in me! Please, please, PLEASE fill me up with all of it!"

He hadn't done it the night before; even with me being on birth control. I told him to finish elsewhere, but now I was craving it in me. I needed it.

I tightened around him, trying to make him do it, begging him with my eyes as I started to cum. I screamed his name, grinding back on his huge dick as he finally let go.

And then he filled me up with all of it. His hot cum was pumping into me, shooting deep inside of my pussy as I let out a sigh…

I closed my eyes, collapsing in place, mumbling.

"Oh my god… when is this going to wear off?"

Draco chuckled and said something I wasn't expecting. Something I didn't even know how to process.

"It wore off by this morning. That's all you, Granger."

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