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CHAPTER 3
Draco awoke the next morning to a salacious feeling in his nether region. He could feel wet warmth around his member only look down seeing Astoria on her knees in front of him. He eased his hands around her dark brown hair and bobbed her back and forth savoring every moment until he finally exploded inside of her mouth. She backed away wiping her face with a towel.
"You could have warned me" she gawked staring at him.
"When do I ever? He said smirking widely." What did I do to deserve that?" He asked amusingly. "Must have been something great."
"I thought I'd reward you since the auction at the luncheon went extremely well" she piped while lying next to him slowly caressing his broad alabaster chest.
Draco loved Astoria but was he in love with her, no. It took him years to figure out the missing piece to the puzzle. He thought of her as a sweet woman but couldn't seem to look past her undying obsession to material possessions. He wasn't keen on having an affair either because of their son, Scorpious. He would rather focus on his work and be a better father to his only child, which more than he can say about his own father. He was grateful for Astoria's faithfulness to him. Yet again who wouldn't be as he was one the richest blokes in the wizard world.
"Would you like some breakfast sweetheart?" She called from the bathroom.
"Draco darling?" she called again walking into the bedroom in a silk ivory nightdress.
"No. I have a meeting with the minister again. I'll just eat on the way out." He replied.
He could see the disappointment in her face but he knew he would somehow make it up to her some time later. Draco rushed past her in the shower and hurriedly readied himself. He kissed her goodbye and then apparated right to the Minister's Office.
Draco arrived at the grand oak doors of the minister's bureau. He adjusted his tie, slicked back his sculpted blonde mane into place. He spoke the password and in an instant two brass dragonflies flew from the handle of the knocker and positioned themselves directly in front of his pupils emitting a blue light scanning for his identification. Once the process completed, the flies returned in place and opened the palatial entryway.
"Ah Mr. Malfoy. So so glad you are here my friend." Said Shackbolt as he approaches Draco with a greeting smile and a shake of the hand.
"I would never miss an invitation sir." He replied. Draco noticed another person seated in the office.
"Very well then, right to business." Shackbolt says indignantly. "I have already spoken to Mrs. Weasley about the plan of action. We have full compliance on behalf of her and her department. Now if there are any minor details you would like to add Draco?" Shackbolt says suggestively.
"That is indeed good news" He says smirking in Hermione's direction. He could see her seething under her mask of civility. He knew it was killing her pride to not be able to interject her two cents. In fact, it was kind of hot to see her this way. Frustrated and at loss for words. Never thought he would see that of her before.
"I just recently spoke to all of the Goplin division executive members and I have assured them a scheduled meeting with each representative individually to provide an unbiased look into the progression of the E.R.A. I've agreed to tour around and personally persuade them to join presenting factual reasoning and a bit of my charisma should do the trick." He finished proudly.
"That is absolutely excellent." Shackbolt piped excitedly.
"Yes wonderful" Hermione added but Draco could sense the drawl in her response.
She better thank my ass. I saved her damn job. He thought. Draco then said, "That is not all, several of them have requested that Mrs. Weasley join me as well." He said half scared a hex would come his way. He saw the look of utter disdain in her eyes. He tried hard not to fall over laughing.
"Yes indeed. She will of course right Mrs. Weasley?" Shackbolt exclaimed.
"Why yes of course. Anything for progression." Hermione answered. She was silently dying on the inside and he could tell. It pained him to hide his smile at her discomfort.
"Brilliant. We leave at 18h00 sharp this evening." He said this time smiling.
"Tomorrow?" She asked.
"Yes ma'am" He replied. "Does it not suit your schedule?" He added with a smirk.
With both Draco and Kinglsey staring at her she finally answered. "No not a problem at all. I'll have my assistant sort out a few things while I'll be gone." She said.
A FEW HOURS LATER.
"Good evening Granger" Draco says smiling at her.
"Fuck you." Hermione says angrily hoisting her duffle bag over her shoulder.
"Ooh quite the firecracker you are missy. That was pretty good considering I expected you to hex me by now" He says dully.
"Let's just get this over with." She spat while grabbing onto his hands. Despite her tight grip, Draco noticed how soft and warm her palms were. They released this flicker of lust in him. It was a weirdly gratifying feeling.
"Com'on I don't have all day! She says impatiently.
Good god even he began to regret the trip a little, Draco firmly gripped on her and apparated them to their premier visit, The Gilda Longhorn Family. They arrived in front of a grandiose iron casted gate with golden letters G.L. The gates opened and they walked in unison to the door of the mansion. Hermione was shocked to see how enormous the place was. Hermione held onto him a little longer than normally acceptable. Personally he didn't mind.
"Do you mind?" he looks down at their paired hands. It's bad enough I have to present you."
"Draco Malfoy I swear I will-" Hermione begins to say.
"The young and handsome Draco Malfoy visiting moi?" squealed a high-pitched voice. A plump lady stepped out and greeted them.
"Oh it is a pleasure my lady." He says politely placing a kiss on her hand. She giggled in delight.
"And you must be madam Hermione Granger." She says intently.
"Weasley, but yes it is I." Hermione answered politely smiling while extending her hand outward.
"Oh of course you are" answers the woman curtly. She turns on her heel and suggests they follow her inside to their living quarters.
Draco smirked as Hermione retracted her hand clearly embarrassed by her rejected pleasantry. She looked at him for support, infuriated by what occurred. He simply began walking toward the door and she resentfully followed suit.
" I need a damn drink." Hermione says putting down her luggage.
She plops onto the luscious bed. For a second she could have sworn this lady would have sleep in the dungeons. Arriving into her suite she realized she had her own adjacent washroom. The room was as luxurious as can be. Shades of bronze and gold gleamed through out the décor in contrast to the ivory painted walls. She entered the bathroom and noticed the huge soaking tub and the glass-doored shower with rainfall heads atop the ceiling.
"Wow" she said.
She heard knocking. She walks out and opens the door. It's Malfoy.
"Hey can I come in?" He asked.
She was a bit taken back by his kind demeanor but allowed him to enter. He took a seat on the plush beige bench at the foot of the bed.
"I wanted to go over some things with you so you don't fuck this up for everyone" He says.
She expected the jerk in him to come out any time now but she knew he was right. If she couldn't pull this off it would be a great devastation. She simply stared at him waiting for what he had to say. For once, He looked relaxed and laid back. His shirt had been unbuttoned at the top and his tie missing. His hair s looked disheveled and he had feathered pieces on his forehead. She kicked herself out of her thoughts as he began to speak.
"Accio portfolio" He says waving and flicking his wand. A taupe colored envelope flew into his direction and he caught it with precision.
"We have five execs to visit. I've assembled the particulars about each and every one of them to the letter. Basically, you can study their profiles to the best of your ability and we'll do what we came her to accomplish. Got it? He said handing her the folder.
"Yea got it." She replied.
"Good. Any questions before I leave you to it?' he says standing up and walking towards the door.
"No." she answered. Hermione suddenly took his hand to stop him. She looked at him directly into his eyes. "Thank you" she whispered.
A digital sound broke their trance. She let go of him to reach for her cell phone.
Draco nodded and closed the door behind him.
Hermione sat up all night reading the material he'd given her about Mrs. Longhorn. The lady had been married and widowed seven times.
Geez, thought Hermione.
She continued reading until her eyelids began to indicate her fatigue. She set the folder down, turned off the lamplight and climbed into bed falling into a deep slumber.
Sweat dripping. Gripping sheets. Panted moans.
Hermione felt her body on fire as the man continued his ministrations on her velvet center. She grabbed a hold of his hair and pushed him deeper into her core. His tongue lapped rapidly over her clitoris sending fireworks all over her body. She squirmed and rocked her body in a backward motion towards the headboard. Face still full in between her legs, his muscular chiseled arms groped her ass and lifted her back down.
She moaned loudly as he inserted his index finger into her and began pumping quickly soon joined by a second. She writhed and tightened her body as he pleasured her mind body and soul all at once.
"Look at me" She moaned. The man ignored her and sucked on her center sending her back in ecstasy.
Concentrating on her astral lover she repeated herself, "I said look at me".
The man didn't say a word but instead lifted her bottom up and began to trace light licks towards her backside. She groaned as his tongue flickered back and forth. At this point she stopped pestering him for answers and allowed him to satisfy her in anyway he wanted to. She tilted her head back and she mimicked his tongue movements as she rode his nose. He seemed to enjoy that as he groaned into her core sending vibrations through her. He quickly flipped her onto her stomach and lifted her behind inserting himself painfully slow all the way at the hilt only to exit quickly and slap the tip onto her womanhood. Hermione shuddered at the feeling. He performed this movement repeatedly to tease her. She whimpered and begged for him to ravish her and so he did.
The mystery man began his strokes, quickening his pace within seconds. She felt her legs becoming weak and shaky. He kept a steady hold on her hips as he continued to sensually fuck her into oblivion. She felt herself ready to release.
"Oh god! Oh dear fuck!" she screamed gripping the sheets.
Oh yes. Oh yes yes yes!" she moaned.
"Granger! Wake the hell up!" said a voice. Hermione opened her eyes and saw Malfoy staring at her.
"Whah? What time is it?" She says groggily still trying to awake from her sexual reverie.
"It's time for you to get up." He answers sternly.
"Ok fine" She spits back equally stern. She noticed her legs were warm and soaked along with the sheets. Hermione felt around the bedding and her eyes widened.
"What's the matter with you?" Malfoy said sounding annoyed.
"I'm waiting on you to get out!" she replied. He rolled his eyes and exited her room. Hermione jumped out of the bed to examine herself. Her panties were completely damp.
"Merlin. I thought I told you no more." She whispered half scared half totally aroused.
Ok so I'm sorry if its taking too long to get to the action. I promise it will come. I just want to be thorough and not make it all about smut (nothing against that. I love smut ahah). Anywho please let me know what you guys think so far. We all love read&reviews. Until next chapter. :)