• 1-Our Little Secret
• 2-Why End It Here?
• 3-Reminiscing & Whispered Words

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Draco stood from table, leaving his dinner hardly touched and left the Great Hall. He heard Blaise call out behind him, but ignored him and turned up the stone staircase into the castle. Whilst walking his thoughts landed on the previous day’s events for the hundreth time and he shouted in frustration kicking a stone bust nearby.

‘Stupid Granger..’ he mumbled to himself as he turned a corner. Much to his annoyance Draco could not get the Gryffindor out of his head. Couldn’t get the memories of her silky soft skin under his lips, her heated gazes, her beautifully tight cunt out of his head. The Slytherin called out in frustration again. He had been this way since walking from the Prefect’s bathroom yesterday and his friends had noticed that something was bothering him. Even Snape had noticed in Potions earlier when he had poured a whole bottle of newt bile into his cauldron causing the potion inside to turn into a venomous looking green slime.

It had been too much in the Great Hall when his traitorous eyes had found her sat opposite Potty and the Weasel. Her soft caramel curls framing her beautiful face and then her gorgeous pink tongue licking a stray bit of cream from her lip. Draco groaned as the memory made heat pool in his loins and he rubbed his arousal that was beginning to strain underneath his robes. Swallowing hard he tried to ignore the feeling. He suddenly decided the best way to get Hermione, wait no, Granger out of his head was to focus himself on a different task and Draco turned in the corridor heading towards the library.

He strode into the book-lined room and headed to the Charms section, a somewhat secluded part of the library. Draco scanned the shelves quietly looking for books he needed for the 3ft essay Professor Flitwick had asked for in todays lesson. Choosing four heavy volumes he moved to sit at a nearby desk and began to research his essay becoming so absorbed in them a passerby would’ve presumed he was a Ravenclaw. So absorbed was the Slytherin that he didn’t notice somebody slipping into the quiet library.

Hermione was having quite a boring day so far. Ancient Runes, Charms, Potions and History of Magic had all been very tedious. Well, after being thoroughly shagged in the prefect’s bathroom by Malfoy, no Draco, almost everything was becoming boring to the normally attentive Gryffindor. She had concluded to herself the night previously as she was thrusting two soaked digits inside her wet pussy whilst calling his name that he would be Draco from now on. Another conclusion she had come to was that Draco didn’t know what the fuck he was talking about. Why did it have to end there? One fuck… Nope. Hermione was getting more out of him, he just didn’t know it yet.

‘Mmm.. apple pie. And cream!’ Hermione exclaimed as the savoury dishes vanished before her eyes to replace themselves with dessert. Dinner had been delicious this evening, a beef roast and now apple pie with cream. After licking a stray drop of cream from her lip she smiled as Ginny whispered something in Harry’s ear which made him blush furiously then kindly overted her eyes before he realised that she had been watching. It was then that she noticed Draco walking out of the hall. Another smile spread across her face as her clever mind quickly formulated a plan.

‘Oh no…’ she exclaimed suddenly dropping her spoon. ‘My assignment!’

She grabbed her bag from underneath the table, hurriedly told her startled friends she had to go and finish a very important assignment and left the hall as fast as she could. Panting slightly as she made it to the entrance Hermione glanced around looking for Draco. She heard someone call out in frustration and just as she got to the stairs she saw the Slytherin turning a corner mumbling something. Giggling quietly she crept up the stone stairs and began to follow him.

A short while later after Draco had called out again he abruptly stopped in the corridor seemingly thinking about something. Hermione watched him whilst hiding in an alcove behind a tapestry and she felt her panties grow damp when he began to rub himself under his robes. He was aroused! Her plan would be even easier if he was already aroused she thought to herself as she rubbed her thighs together, resisting the urge to rub her clit til she came. He was turning suddenly and Hermione had to step back behind her tapestry to make sure she wouldn’t be seen. After he passed she slowly peeked out and continued to follow him. Where was he going now?

Minutes later when he entered the library Hermione nearly squealed with delight. She sneaked in quietly after watching him get some books and sit down with them. Silently Hermione edged behind a bookcase, placed her bag down and quickly prepared herself.

Draco pushed the book he was reading to one side, reaching for another when a movement to his right caught his eye. Before he could realise what was happening Hermione was suddenly moving towards him, casting a ‘silencio’ on him and binding him to the chair with invisible ropes. He looked up at the witch and attempted to shout out but then realised it was pointless. Hermione stood a short distance from the Slytherin surveying her situation. Dinner would be finishing shortly and as it was Friday evening most people would be returning to their common rooms to start the weekend. She was pretty much guaranteed privacy for her seduction and also as much time as she wanted.

She looked at Draco noticing the anger on his face, he obviously didn’t appreciate the silencing spell. Smiling, she began.

‘Now Draco..’ she said huskily. ‘Please don’t be angry at me. I’ll take the spell off if you’re a good boy.’ Hermione’s hands moved to the buttons on her school blouse and she watched as his eyes followed them. ‘All I wanted was another chance to change your mind..’ she said punctuating the last 3 words by opening the last three buttons on her shirt so that the material hung open.

Draco’s swelling erection began to press against his trousers. He could see that silky soft skin on her stomach with her shirt open like that, but her breasts were still hidden, dammit. He pulled at the restraints slightly but stopped when Hermione placed one foot on a chair slightly to his side. Her skirt hitched up slightly and from his position he could see her already glistening cunt between those long, sexy legs. His eyes met with hers for a moment and he growled silently at the delight etched on her face, she knew she was affecting him. Hermione resumed her standing position and slowly leaned forward until she was so close her soft cheek brushed against his and her hands gripped the tops of his legs gently.

‘I wanted to change your mind Draco..’ she whispered into his ear licking the shell slowly and enjoying the resulting shiver of his body. ‘Why does our fun have to end at all?’ Her hands slid up his limbs getting deliciously close to his erection that was clearly tenting his robes by now. She stopped just short and placed her hands back onto herself teasing him more when she playfully lifted it just so he could see her pussy, soaking with her pre-release and then dropped it. Hermione laughed quietly when she saw the arousal in his face and gave in to the begging look in his eyes. She reached behind her back to unclip the pink lace bra hiding her round, full breasts and slowly slid that and her shirt down her arms at the same time. The delight in Draco’s eyes made Hermione smile as she knelt down on the floor between his slightly spread legs.

Her hands moved up his legs sensuously, pushing his robe to one side and pulling at the zipper on his trousers. Draco sighed as her small hands wrapped around his erect cock and pulled him free of his trousers. She trailed a finger lightly over the tip, smearing his pre-come, before circling the stiff rod with her hand.

‘I didn’t get to do this last time..which is a shame because I’m really good at it..’ Hermione whispered quietly locking her gaze with his before licking him base to tip. Draco bucked underneath her from the exquisite touch and when her hot mouth encased his whole shaft he threw his head back moaning silently under the spell. Up and down she bobbed for a while, alternating light suction at the tip to long, firm licks on the shaft. She looked up and saw his face screwed up with ecstasy and decided he’d been good enough. Stopping her actions momentarily she reached to her discarded robe behind her, pulled out her wand and took off the silencing spell and the invisible bonds.

‘Thank fuck for that Granger!’ Draco called out immediately as he gently fisted his hand in her soft, brown curls. ‘Now get that pretty little mouth back on my cock!’ he growled out barely finishing the sentence as Hermione obliged. Now as she bobbed up and down she could hear his moans and groans of pleasure and it spurred her on. One hand worked the base of his shaft whilst her mouth sucked, licked and kissed the tip, the other hand fondled his balls, rolling and squeezing them softly as the Slytherin bucked gently into her mouth panting heavily. She let him thrust gently into her mouth, relaxing her throat to take as much of him in as she could. Draco could feel his balls tightening and knew he was very close. He thrust into her mouth and when his tip brushed the back of her throat once more he exploded and threw his head back and groaned loudly. Hermione licked and sucked his cock, lapping up his cum greedily as if she needed it to live and he moaned at the erotic sight.

‘Damn Hermione..you’re right…again. That was bloody brilliant!’

As Draco waited for his breathing to return to normal he watched Hermione lick a drop of cum off her lip like she had done with the cream at dinner. He closed his eyes and tried to burn that image into his memory forever. When he opened his eyes he saw she was standing again and was pushing her skirt to the floor. After his eyes had trailed back up those legs again, he grinned sexily at the stunning witch infront of him. Her pussy was drenched with her pre-release and it was just begging to be feasted upon. Draco reached out to pull him towards her but she patted away his hand gently.

‘My way this time Draco’ she explained in a voice so thick with arousal he was surprised she wasn’t in the throes of ecstasy. Draco nodded and then reached to stroke his cock which was growing hard again already. Hermione turned slowly as if showing herself off to him, not that he minded the view at all. That beautifully pert ass, so smooth and tan-just begging to be slapped until it turns red. Then slowly she bent over, her hands sliding down her soft legs all the way to her ankles. Hermione glanced at Draco before beginning to move her hands upwards again towards her now-dripping core. She gently stroked her wet folds, whimpering and moaning as she brushed her clit, as one, two, three fingers slid deep inside her. One hand came to her heaving breasts, cupping one before pinching the nipple gently. A moan from her lover made her stop, remembering that it wasn’t to be a solo show. Hermione gazed at Draco through her spread legs. He had removed his clothes in the small space of time and was slowly pumping his cock, his eyes fixed on the hand thrusting in and out of her wetness.

Standing up straight again and noting the sigh of disappointment uttered when she removed her hand from her pussy, Hermione glanced back over her shoulder before moving backwards slowly. She straddled his legs and positioned herself over his rock hard shaft and slid down, sheathing him inside her completely. They both moaned loudly at the exquiste sensations and Hermione leaned back against Draco’s chest breathing slowly, taking in the delicious stretched feeling he gave her. His hot mouth kissed her shoulder and he placed his hands gently on her hips and whispered the next words so quietly Hermione wasn’t quite sure he’d actually spoken.

‘Ride me’

Hermione raised herself up almost to his tip and then slammed back down on him. They began a rhythm together, she slid up his length then back down and at the same time Draco would thrust up into her. Using her arms and his legs to balance on Hermione bounced up and down on his cock, moaning each time he thrust up and brushed against her walls. His hands were everywhere on her, stroking, pinching, squeezing and his mouth attacked her neck sucking, licking, biting her, marking her. They both filled the library with cries of pleasure and the heady smell of sex.

Hermione was in heaven, her walls were stretched each time he filled her and her juices were freely flowing over his cock, down his balls and onto the chair beneath them. Draco was whispering lewd things in her ear that almost made her come as he said them and as he brought a hand to her clit she knew she would. A couple of strokes with those talented fingers and Hermione screamed her release.

‘Oh, oh…Draco…oh… Draco…Draco…Draco..’

Wave after wave of her orgasm rocked her body, pulsing outwards from the hot, tight walls of her cunt. The feeling was too much for Draco and he thrust into her a final time and spilled his seed within, grabbing her hips roughly as he held onto her mumbling her name over and over into her ear.

‘Hermione….Hermione….Hermione….’

Hermione felt him soften inside her and slip out, their combined releases dripping onto the chair and floor beneath. She tentatively leant back against his chest and smiled contentedly when he brought his arms around her protectively, gently kissing her shoulder and neck as they allowed their breathing to return to normal.

Hermione came round slowly, her eyes beginning to focus on her school clothes laying abandoned on the floor. She sat in her blissful position for a second longer then abruptly stood up and began to get dressed. She avoided Draco’s eyes until she was fully dressed and turned to see him still naked, barely even noticing that she was ready to leave.

The orgasmic haze seemed to lift suddenly and he asked confused ‘Where are you going Hermione?’

‘I’m going. I know you havn’t got time for anything serious Draco. You were brilliant by the way!’ she replied grinning sexily. Turning around she picked up her discarded robe and bag and made to exit the library. ‘Oh and by the way Draco, this can be our little secret too!’ she called back, laughing quietly.

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