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Draco and Hermione Shag, a Lot	By : VulgarAssassin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 33857 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Draco ran his hand up Hermione’s soft belly, just a tad plump, but Draco adored it.
Her softness.
He adored everything about Hermione. How she brewed their tea the muggle way. How she would curl in a corner with her blasted half-kneazle, making gasps and mutters as she devoured a gripping novel.
The scent of her skin fresh out of the shower. The sound of her laugh. The sight of her beaming whenever he made the effort to learn more about the muggle world.
And, on the lewder side, Gods did she have some amazing tits.
Draco ran his large palm up her body, Hermione’s hips wiggling on his lap, brushing her plump arse against his hard cock.
Draco almost chuckled when he stilled his hand and Hermione let out a disappointed whine until he reached up and pinched her right nipple causing her to squeal.
“Draco, don’t bully me,” she pouted, and over her shoulder Draco could see her plump lower lip sticking out.
“Sorry, I can’t help myself with you,” Draco moved his hand off her nipple to grasp her chin, tilting her head towards his own, capturing her pouty lips in a kiss. He slid his tongue slowly across the seam of her lips and she parted them eagerly. Draco rolled his tongue inside of her mouth, tasting her and drinking in her needy whimpers.
“Prat,” Hermione murmured when they broke their kiss before she pressed her lips lightly down his jaw.
“Is it really okay, Hermione? We don’t have to do this if you’d rather not.”
Hermione looked up after brushing her lips across the pulse just under his jaw, “You know I want to. I love taking care of you, you know?”
“Can you say it then, can you say it for me?”
Hermione’s flush turned darker, rolling her eyes at him. Draco watched her mouth closely as she spoke, “I want you to fuck my tits.”
Draco closed his eyes and let out a deep moan, hearing such delicious words come out of his girlfriend’s mouth made him want to do incredibly nasty things to it, but today was not the day for that.
“Fuck, yes, you sound so hot when you speak such filth, Granger,” Draco grasped her chin, giving her another deep kiss before he broke it and reached behind him to get a bottle of lube.
“Hmm, yes, please,” Hermione angled her body away from him again, allowing Draco to pour the lube all over his hands then reached around and coated her breasts with it, “Ngh, it’s cold.”
“Ah, let me warm it up for you,” Draco cooed, his lips brushing against the burnt red skin of her ear. Draco rubbed his lube-slicked hands over and around her breasts, lifting and enjoying their weight in his hands as he finished applying the lube.
From over her shoulder, Draco could see Hermione’s breasts now shining in the room’s light from the coating of lubricant. The sight of it was mouth watering, and his cock twitched against Hermione’s backside, causing her to giggle.
“Merlin, you look amazing with that on you,” Draco growled, roughly massaging her breasts now and forcing out a moan from her, “Can’t wait to see what my cock looks like in between these fat tits.”
He smirked when he heard Hermione’s sharp intake of breath from his language, her hips wiggling again, needily.
“Get on your knees, Granger.”
Hermione almost sprung to her feet, quickly turning around and gracefully falling to her knees, tucking her legs behind her. She threw her hair over her shoulder and then ran her hands along her breasts, collecting some of the lube on it.
“Spread your legs for me, Draco.”
Draco obliged, leaning back into the mattress slightly and opening his legs, his cock almost pressing against his stomach as he awaited Hermione’s care.
The first thing she did was bend over and press her lips gently and delicately like a lover against his cockhead.
Draco almost whined, how did he get so lucky? How did he get someone like Hermione to fall in love with him? Whatever the reason, he thanked the Gods as she placed another adoring kiss before wrapping her hands around his cock and coating it with lube.
Hermione smiled up at Draco, placing her hands on his thighs, the leftover lube sticking to his skin, and she shuffled her body forward until her tits pressed into his cock. Hermione lifted them up and sandwiched his twitching cock in between, the soft and pillowy texture along with the slippery lube making Draco throw his head back and groan in pleasure.
“Fuuuck, you didn’t even move, and it feels amazing already,” Draco moved his head back down and looked down at his witch, the flush on her face and neck reaching just above the skin of her plush breasts, “You look delicious sitting on your knees for me, baby.”
Hermione stared up at him with her wide doe eyes, her teeth digging into her plump bottom lip. She began moving her tits up and down his cock. Draco groaned every time her breasts pressed against the base of his cock and thighs.
“You like that? Draco? Does it feel good for you, baby?” Hermione asked, looking up at him through her thick lashes.
“Granger, your tits feel like heaven,” Draco gave her a crooked grin and reached out to pet her head as she continued fucking his cock between her slicked tits, “Mmmh, Merlin, keep that up.”
Hermione kept up her ministrations, dipping her head to lick his cockhead when it peeked out between her breasts at their descent. The feeling of her slippery breasts and her warm, wet tongue swirling on his cockhead was a sensation that had Draco’s hips flexing up instinctually.
“Keep your hips down, Draco. Let me handle this. You relax,” Hermione chided him with a furrowed brow, pausing the bouncing of her tits to gently press down on his hips.
Draco let out a short huff of laughter, closing his eyes for a moment to calm down as he listened to Granger.
Hermione smirked up at him as she began fucking his cock again with her tits, now at a much faster speed.
“I think I’ve gotten the hang of this,” she said as if they were learning a simple new game and not about how she was driving his mind crazy with the juxtaposition of soft flesh and aggressive clapping of skin on skin.
“Y-yeah, oh fuck, that feels so good,” Draco keened, one hand clenching Hermione’s thick hair between its fingers and the other gripping the edge of the mattress tightly.
“I can feel you twitching already. Where would you like to come? In my mouth, on my face, between my tits?”
Draco whimpered at the dulcet tone of Hermione’s voice and the contrast with the crass word tits coming out of her prim mouth.
“Tits—tits,” Draco managed to choke out before clenching his jaw, trying to prolong the experience of the smooth friction of Hermione’s breasts shaking against his cock.
“Come for me,” Hermione purred, her lower lip pouting out and her whisky-brown eyes widening as she stared up at him, “Come for me, Draco. I want it, please. Make my tits all dirty, please?”
Hermione kept demanding and begging for his come, for him to spill over her tits and mark her up, Hermione’s eyes fluttering up at him coquettishly while she squeezed and rubbed her breasts intoxicatingly against his cock and pelvis.
“C-coming, fuck, coming right now,” the words were barely out of Draco’s mouth before Hermione pressed her tits down against his thighs and pelvis as he began erupting.
His come flooded out and splattered against Hermione’s tawny skin, marking it with white ropes. Draco grunted as three more ropes of cum pulsed out of his cock, the amount running down the sides of Hermione’s breasts and onto the floor as well as soaking in between them.
Hermione took his sensitive cockhead in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it and collecting all the remaining cum. Draco felt her swallowing it down between licks, the suction of it having him groan some more about how delightful it felt despite the sensitivity of his cock. Hermione finished attending his spent cock and straightened her back, her tits lifting off his body now.
“Jesus Christ, Draco, you’ve completely soiled me!” Hermione laughed as she ran two fingers between her breasts, collecting his cum on her fingers. Draco watched her, near breathless, as she brought her fingers to her lips, sucking on them with a wanton moan.
Draco eyes nearly rolled to the back of his head as he let out a guttural groan at the display. He gripped Hermione’s wrist, pulling her fingers out of her mouth with a pop and replacing them with his lips. He rolled his tongue in her mouth, cleaning any remnants of cum, before he gripped her waist and tossed her onto their bed.
“Hey! You didn’t have to throw me!”
“Shut up,” Draco pushed Hermione’s thighs apart, exposing her flushed and wet cunt. “Don’t act like you don’t enjoy it when I manhandle you.”
“Prat,” Hermione mumbled as she pressed her forearms down on the mattress so she could look down and watch as Draco began kissing up the inside of her thighs. When Draco’s lips brushed over her mound, Hermione reached over, curling her fingers in his hair.
Draco looked up at her from between her thighs. Hermione’s face was flushed red, and her eyes dilated with need.
“That’s right, Granger. It’s your turn. Use me.”
And Draco let his witch pull on his hair and buck her hips up while he ate her sweet cunt out until she came.
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