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Where were we?
...And just like that my world seems to melt, all the pieces seem to fall into place, there may be no rest for the wicked, but there is pardon for the damned.
Chapter 3
The night passed and we weren't fazed, laying in the big love sit we spoke of all and nothing, before we knew it we had fallen asleep. My eyes open slowly, I am oh so warm, I look down and see the lavish mountain of brown curl that lay on my lap; her fair skin glowing in the morning light. Her plumped lips parted, and her rosy cheeks are almost sinful, I want to kiss every single inch of her, but I stop myself gently running the back of my hand on her warm cheek. "So beautiful…" I whisper, and she stirs her eyes like pools of melted chocolate flutter open, I smile. "Morning love, I didn't mean to wake you" I spoke softly.
She smiles and it blows me away, I can't hold out any longer I lean down and kiss her without abandon trying to fill her with the same happiness she fills me. And I feel her return the kiss, she kneels on the couch, not breaking the kiss. I grip her hips and pull her to straddle my lap; she pulls away slowly to my dismay. "Draco..." She whines softly and my mind growls at me to take her. "I haven't even brushed my teeth yet…" She covers her mouth blushing bright pink. Is that the problem?! Silly girl! I let out a throaty chuckle, and she swats my arm pouting. "Not funny…" oh that pout, how I wish to nibble on that stubborn bottom lip.
"Of course not my darling" I say in a mock serious tone. "It's of great importance!" She giggles trying to maintain her pout; I kiss her slowly this time bringing her close once more. "You taste delicious any time of the day beautiful" I whisper against her lip, and I feel her smile against my lips. Mission accomplished I remark in my mind smirking at the victory. I swiftly pick her up bridal style and make my way to the wash room; she let out a girlish squeal and held onto my neck tightly.
"Draco! Put me down this instant I'm a grown woman I can walk!" she whined, but the undertone in her voice said she didn't want me to let go. I kiss her stubborn pout to shush her and I make our way to the tub. I let her feet grace the floor once more, she shivered at the cold tile. I walked to the shower and turned on all the water heads, instantly the room was filled with steam. I looked at her over my shoulder, her bare back was to me I froze, my eyes like saucers.
She let her pristine school shirt hit the ground; with one graceful hand she undid her innocently white cotton bra. I groan my trousers getting tighter by the second; her sweet innocence filled me with sinful thoughts. This woman will be the death of me! But what a death it will be! I watch as she swiftly kicks off her Marry-Jane's, and slowly unzips her skirt, not once did she look back. She was teasing me; she was going slowly on purpose that little witch! I lean against the wall watching intently.
Her skirt joined her shirt on the ground, suddenly she bent forward touching her toes she started to slowly slide her knee high socks down. I let out a gasp as her um uh garden was exposed to me…Garden?! Really Malfoy is that the best you can come up with?! My mind mocked, but I couldn't call it any crude name…no not now in this light she looked like an un touched, virtuous flower. Her socks lay on the ground with the rest of the discarded clothing. She turns to me the morning light streaming from the small window making her look like Venus. I was in awe, my Slytherin tie hung loosely from her neck, nestled between her perky breasts, her powdery pink nipples pouting against her flawless skin, my breathing stopped. She offered a small smirk walking towards me slowly, I could tell she's nervous her hands shaking slightly. "M..my my who would have thought Mr. Malfoy speechless?!" she purred and I couldn't take it anymore, I pulled her close and pin her against the wall.
"Merlin you're breathtaking…"I growled, she let out a whimper her gaze pure fire against my skin. She lean up and captured my lips, I grew lustful pushing my tongue in her mouth. God she tasted of vanilla, and heaven. She moaned my name against my lips her hands undoing my shirt quickly, clumsily she pushed it off my shoulders, her nails tracing down my chest. I shivered, my hands tangled in her curls, my need growing. "H-Hermione I need you now" I growl, but inside I was begging. She looks up at me and nods timidly, biting her lower lip.
"Bedroom? Please." She whispered against my throat leaving fiery kisses up my neck. I nod and pick her up, her legs wrapping around me like vines, her warm sex pressing against my stomach, I moan at the hot wetness. She continues her kisses up my jaw distracting me beyond belief. I manage to make it to my bedroom, I drop her unceremoniously on my four posted bed, and she bites her lip, her curls sprawled on the green satin sheets. She looks good enough to eat; I look from her luscious lips down to her pretty red painted toes. Finally noticing her shave state the only hair visible is the small patch of brown curls in the 'V' between her legs. I moan at the sight, almost panting like a beast. For Merlin's sake man get a grip! I ignore my thoughts, letting my need for her drive me.
"Mine." I say believing it now more than ever, she looks up at me her eyes shining.
"Make me yours" She whispers, and my world melts around me it's only her that I see, my love.
OOOOH I know it's short but I'm trying to make the next chapter the whole love making scene so if you don't like DON'T read!
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-K