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Her Secret Addiction	By : K_B_Lynne Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 52085 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Chapter List
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- 3
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Chapter includes: Oral, Fingering, and Sex

Chapter 2
It was beyond anything Draco could have ever predicted. Hermione Granger wanted him to shag her like no man had ever shagged her before. It was a bloody dream come true! He'd even go as far as to say he felt honored. Draco's body was already beginning to respond to the plot-twist. She was clearly frozen stiff, so Draco reached out once more and carefully pulled open the towel that hid her naked body from his view. He'd never thought, in a million years, that she would willingly show herself to him.
Hermione uncrossed her arms, letting them fall to her side as the towel hit the floor. She liked to think she had a decent body. Her breasts weren't huge, nor were they tiny but she felt they were a nice happy medium between the two. She took care of her skin with a moisturizing body wash and an exfoliating body scrub, and painstakingly shaved every last unwanted hair nightly. She could still smell shaving cream, the scrub, and the wash mixing in her nostrils, along with the jasmine scent of her shampoo.
Unwilling to let Draco make her feel any more vulnerable, she lifted her head proudly, hazy eyes peering at him through long lashes. Her eyes she hated as much as the wild friz of her hair. Some girls with brown eyes had the colors of chocolate, or whiskey, or flecks of gold. Hers were, in her opinion, just brown. Her hair hadn't gotten any better over the years, and she didn't bother trying to tame it, but she managed some things, made obvious by her juices trickling down her thigh without obstruction.
Her physique she liked as well. Not twig skinny like the girls she saw chasing him in his own house, but not particularly plump either. Hermione was also particularly fond of the little piercing she'd gotten in an adventurous moment before the war; a belly button ring, which was currently just a teardrop-shaped faux red crystal hanging from her navel, like a belly dancer. She had muscle from years of chasing after Harry and Ron; some meat on her bones. That wasn't unappealing, was it? She couldn't help wondering, recalling how many twigs girls she saw lately.
"Well?" She asked, biting her lower lip shyly as she finished mentally scrutinizing herself. Draco had no doubt been doing the same. "What do you think?" He'd called her a 'nice piece of ass', but maybe he was just leading her on? Just getting one over on her?
Draco took a lengthy moment to admire the Gryffindor's nude form. A belly button ring, that was a genuine shocker, but it was extremely sexy on her flat stomach. She was lean, but toned. She didn't look like one of those girls who was naturally skinny, but like she worked hard to maintain her body, even if it had been simply the positive side effect of her lifestyle in years past.
He was also pleasantly surprised to find that there wasn't a hair on her body from the waist down. Now that was sexy. Even when she wasn't getting laid, she was always, always ready.
Finally finished taking in her shockingly arousing appearance, Draco's eyes met Hermione's again. A feral smirk grew on his lips, and he took one step closer to her, pressing his body against hers. He grabbed her hips and with a strong grip he lifted her, placing her on the edge of the bed behind her. He'd show her what a real man was capable of.
He leaned in, but rather than capturing her lips with his, he captured her pointy nipple, taking it into his mouth and sucking it hard, moaning around the point. His hand found the lonely breast and stroked it while he enjoyed the taste of her freshly washed skin. After a moment, he switched his actions to the opposite breasts.
Hermione took that response as approval, and couldn't help feeling some pride. At the very least he found her sexy on some level, and that was something, even if Draco did put his dick in just about every hole he could find. If you believed the rumors.
She arched her back, offering her chest to Draco's attentions and closed her eyes. Even in these simple actions, she could feel the difference in skill. Maybe her mistake had been going for the sweet types all these years? Maybe she just needed a more experienced man? She hummed appreciatively of the touch, shivering under him.
Who'd have thought her night would end up like this?
Draco worked like a cat in heat, his teeth teasing her breasts with small bites and his tongue flicking her perky tips teasingly, before finally Draco worked backwards, moving down her body and leaving bite marks in his wake. He pulled her legs up, resting her thighs on his shoulders, and dove in, licking up the mess she'd made of herself in her excitement.
Hermione gasped in surprise, chewing her lip and daring to bring her eyes down, watching Draco at work. She'd never received much attention in this regard, never much cared to, but there was something rather satisfying about watching her academic rival go to town on her. But, her damnable pride wouldn't moan and buck at the sight like she wanted to. Oh no. She'd lost enough dignity tonight.
Draco was known for his foreplay. Any guy could stick it in and get himself off. Draco prided himself on his ability to bring his lover to no less than two orgasms per session. He'd be damned if he let Hermione Granger break that win streak.
His tongue worked its hardest, lapping and flicking and poking at her womanhood like no other. He groaned at the taste of her, and brought up one finger to prod inside of her. She was soaked, but she was tight, and even just the one finger inside of her had her stretching to take it. He was going to enjoy fucking her, and his engorged cock twitched in anticipation against his pajama pants and set about fingering her while sucking on her hardened clit.
A strained whimper slipped out of Hermione at the sensation, and she bit down on her lip hard to prevent more sounds from escaping her. But damn, it felt good. Incredibly good. It was like he knew just what spots to look for, how to best go about getting her off. She found a hand tangling into his pristine blonde hair, hips raising slightly to allow for a better angle. This was more than a hook up, though. This was about eight years of hating each other and sexual tension because of it. This was a competition to see who'd get to hold something over the other's head.
As much as she'd love to win, and lord it over Malfoy's head that he'd failed too... Damn if she didn't want him to succeed. Even if it did mean she wouldn't be able to look him in the eye ever again
Draco could tell she was loving it. She was fighting for composure, her body wiggling more than she probably realize, the sounds she was making were music to his ears, and it encouraged him to work harder. She would cum for him. This was history in the making.
He fingered her roughly, licking her naked lips all the while. His wrist twisted and fingers curved to get her at all the right angles. She didn't stand a chance, not against him. He could hardly breath he was working so hard, but he didn't care. The scent and taste of her was intoxicating.
"Oh!" Hermione gasped as Draco's finger hit a spot that made her see stars in his vigorous thrusts. The stab of arousal deep in her gut was incredible, like nothing she'd felt when she was with a man. Her hips rocked slightly into the sensation, trying to find more of it, drowning in it.
She knew the feeling from pleasuring herself. But it was more intense coming from someone else's hands; building faster, stronger. Merlin, he was going to succeed! She could practically taste it!
Draco could feel her tightening her grip around his finger, so he added a second, seeking to up the pleasure, to show her what he was made of. At this rate he'd have her cumming without having to take his own clothes off. Of course, that didn't mean he wouldn't seek his own release. Hell no. He might be a generous lover, but not that generous.
Draco groaned while sucking Hermione's clit once more, sending vibrations through the highly sensitive area. He couldn't wait to taste her orgasm, and he knew it was soon to come. His wrist was tired but he was determined. She would cum.
Finally, a moan was ripped from Hermione's lips as she felt herself stretch to accommodate the extra finger. She was seeing spots stars, and it felt so wonderful, so amazing-
Her eyes rolled, her back arched up off the bed, and her muscles tensed as the heat coiling in her belly finally overflowed. A strangled groan left her, and then... Bliss. She was washed away on it as she finally, finally came, muscles milking his fingers uselessly as she rode out the perfect bliss of it.
He'd never let her live this one down. She didn't care.
The feeling of accomplishment that washed over him was unlike any other. In just a few short minutes he'd made Hermione Granger cum for him, a feat no other man had made. He drank up every drop, using his fingers to help her ride out the climax until her body stilled. He withdrew his fingers and sucked them clean quickly before licking up what was left on her moist folds.
Draco Malfoy had never been so hard. He stood up and pulled his t-shirt off, tossing it aside before beginning to pull his pants down, looking down at her all the while. He could wait to bury himself inside of her.
Now standing before her in his own nude glory, Draco moved forward again, and with a grip on her hips, he pulled her to the edge of the bed, hooking her knees into his elbows. He lined himself up at her spoiled entrance, stroking himself against her pussy lips in anticipation. "Are you ready to be fucked like never before, Granger?" he asked, his voice lower than usual, clouded with lust.
"Merlin, yes," Hermione ground out huskily, her own voice lusty. She'd never wanted to be fucked so badly. He'd made her cum, at long, long last! With just his fingers and mouth! She couldn't wait to see what his cock would do to her…
Draco didn't need any further permission. He slid the tip of his dick into her wet entrance, and with a push of his hips, sank into her inch by inch. He groaned loudly at the sensation. Her grip was so tight, he didn't know how she'd ever taken a man before now. He pull her legs up higher as he filled her to the hilt, and a long sigh escaped him, accompanied by a chuckle of disbelief. He began to move inside of her, bucking his hips slowly at first, but gradually harder and faster. He'd tasted her cum, now he wanted to feel it.
Hermione had never felt so full as she did at this moment, taking Draco's girth inside of her. She moaned for him without restraint, rocking her hips to meet him for every thrust. The feeling was even better than his finger, which wasn't exactly something surprising. The rumors about him were obviously true, though, and that just turned her on so much more…
Draco smirked down at her, rubbing it in her face that he was bringing her to such pleasure. He put her ankles on his shoulders and leaned in, pressing farther than ever before and moving his hips in quick, deep thrusts. Merlin, it was heaven. He'd never been with someone so tight. With any luck, he might have found himself a new favorite lay.
"That's it, Granger, take it!" he groaned breathlessly between thrusts, just to humiliate her even more. He'd never gotten off on humiliating girls in bed before, but in this specific case, it was amusing him greatly.
The humiliation didn't bother her one bit, not right now. Not when her body felt so, so amazing. She could blush and bitch and be embarrassed when he wasn't balls deep in her snatch. Hermione squirmed and bucked and thrust her hips like a bitch in heat, happily taking all of the pleasure Draco gave her.
"Oh!" She moaned breathlessly, hooking her ankles behind his neck. "Oh, Merlin, right there Malfoy! Right there!" She pleaded, her body arching again. Merlin, she could feel herself building up again, faster, more intense. It was fantastic.
Draco drove harder yet, thrilled by her enthusiasm. There was nothing better than an unexpected mind blowing fuck at the end of the night. "Mmm, that's it, Granger! You know you want to cum for me again. Don't hold back," he urged her, pounding so hard he could feel the head of his cock slamming into her womb. He hoped she finished soon, because he was moments away from filling her with his seed.
Hermione couldn't hold back a scream of pleasure at the intensity, the angle, the depth. Merlin, it was perfect. It felt so, so-!
"Oh, I'm cumming!" She cried out, her voice husky with lust and... Surprise? No sooner were the words out of her mouth then she was arching, tensing and then she was there. She was cumming, crying out her bliss as her vision turned white.
Draco slammed into her, ruthlessly pounding her over the edge of her climax and keeping her here. He groaned loudly, his thrusts becoming jagged and uncontrolled. He was so close, so close, and then- "Fucking hell!" he cried out, as his climax was found as well, and he began to spill thoughtlessly into her, his seed escaping her with the force of each of his continued thrusts.
Hermione didn't care about him filling her. Not right now. She was in heaven, a perfect bliss of her first cock-given orgasm. The heat of his seed inside of her, oozing down her arse and smearing onto her thighs... Bloody hell it was brilliant. She loved it.
Merlin, she wanted more. She knew she did already.
Draco slowed to a stop as her body settled, and soon his did too. He was panting, a sweat had broken out on his forehead and chest. He was going to need a shower after this.
He smirked down at her, breathing heavily as his heart rate fought to return to normal. "Not still mad at me for walking in on you in the shower, are you, Granger?" he asked as he pulled out of her, lowering her legs from over his shoulders to hang over the edge of the bed on either side of him.
Hermione groaned at the loss of him inside of her. Even going soft, it was an amazing feeling. Merlin, just thinking about it... She wanted to go again, already! "Not Hardly..." She answered him with a pout as she melted into the bed, feeling utterly drained and sore and steadily getting turned on again.
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