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The Life and Lies of Potter's Prized Girl	By : K_B_Lynne Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 13699 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter 4: Til You Never Say No
Draco didn’t give Hermione much time to relax. He probably would have, if it weren’t for the painfully ignored erection inside of his pants. He slid off of the bed to stand beside it, and removed his pants and underwear quickly, revealing his prominent erection to her. She looked at it and gasped, looking away again immediately. Draco chuckled darkly. “Come here,” he ordered her, taking a step back to make room between himself and the bed.
Hermione looked at Draco in confusion, but complied, moving off the bed carefully to stand before him. She looked up at him with uncertainty, and he smiled down at her almost warmly, almost. She could feel his erection pressing against her front, and she swallowed down the lump that formed in her throat.
“Turn around,” he instructed her this time, and she did so, turning her back to him. Her heart was beating against her chest rapidly. She had no idea what he planned to do to her, the reason for these requests. She jumped when she felt his hand suddenly on her back, at her zipper, but took a deep relaxing breath as he simply unzipped her dress. He did so slowly, his hand sliding against the smooth skin that was revealed of her back as the dress opened. The zipper was long, reaching all the way to the small of her back, so it only took a small tug of the material for the dress to suddenly fall and pool around Hermione’s ankles. She gasped in surprise as she stood, suddenly naked.
“Such a good girl,” he flattered her, moving her long curly locks over one shoulder to reveal her neck. He kissed it tenderly a couple of times while his hands found her waist, holding it tightly and pulling her closer so that his erection pressed against her backside. “Now kneel on the bed,” he whispered into her ear.
Hermione took several slow, deep breaths, as she tried to remain calm, to not show any sigh of fear, or even nerves. Of course she was nervous, though. He’d said he was going to “fuck her until she wouldn’t ever say no to him again”. That didn’t sound gentle to her, in fact, she rather expected the exact opposite, despite how gentle he was being towards her at this moment. She did as she was told, raising one knee onto the bed, before hoisting herself up onto the other, a feat that wasn‘t as easy as it should have been, because of the extreme height of his bed. But soon she was kneeling on all fours on the bed in front of him. He must have taken another step towards her to fill the empty space, because she could feel his penis resting on top of her cheeks, and he spread her legs just a little to fit better between them, and pressed her hips downward to suit his height better.
Deciding that it might be more comfortable in the long run, Hermione lowered the front half of her body so that she was resting her weight on her forearms, and placed her head against the bed, waiting…
“You’re still so wet,” Draco commented, sliding two fingers back and forth along her moist folds. He dipped them inside of her a few times, making sure that she was still as well lubricated as she’d been when she’d had her orgasm. Satisfied, he took his cock into his hand, and slid it along her folds as he’d done with his fingers, soaking his head before aligning it to her entrance. “That’s good, it’ll make it so much better for you.”
With those words, Draco pushing his tip in, and slowly, his hips began to move. He slipped further and further into her with each movement, until he was fully inside of her. Draco gasped in pleasure as he grasped her hips, holding her against him so that he could simply enjoy the feeling of her wet, warm, super tight hold on his needy member.
Hermione whimpered against the bed. He was still very large to her, and the stretching, though much more comfortable than last night, was still far from comfortable. When he was fully submerged in her, she gasped and attempted to allow herself to adjust to the feeling. He began to move again suddenly, slowly at first, but the feeling of it was still so new to her that she hardly knew how to respond. Her breath turned into a light panting, and in no time at all her pants matched his rhythm. It didn’t feel bad. As much as she was determined not to enjoy it, it was becoming increasingly hard to deny that the feeling of him moving inside of her was actually quite pleasurable.
Draco held onto the young woman’s inexperienced hips, giving her time to get used to the feeling of sex, of good sex, that is. But when he couldn’t stand the snail-pace any longer, he began to move faster, deeper, seeking his own pleasure now. She was so amazing, her pussy squeezing his dick as he moved inside of her faster and faster. It wasn’t long before he was slamming himself deep into her. The room was soon filled with the sound of flesh against flesh as his pelvis collided with hers over and over again. “Holy shit, Granger, you feel so good!” he cried out suddenly, and his grip on her hips tightened as he pulled her against him with more force.
Hermione’s panting had turned into gasps and screams. Her hands were tangled into the sheets as she gripped onto them tightly. She could feel sweat beading on her chest, and her breasts jiggled uncomfortable with the force of his thrusts. “Oh God!” she responded trying to keep her head from going fuzzy. She felt almost as though she was going to pass out from the overwhelming stimulation. “Oh God, I can’t, its too much,” she told him, a tear escaping each of her eyes. She could feel an orgasm quickly approaching, and before she could even brace herself for it, she cried out in pleasure, eliciting a chuckle from the blonde fucking her.
“Looks like you can,” he replied with a smirk that she couldn’t see. “But perhaps your right, a change of position may be needed.” He had chosen a very intense position, he knew, and he was surprised she had handled it as well as she had. Even the most experienced of girls he knew sometimes couldn’t handle to be shagged roughly from behind like this, a disappointing fact indeed, as it was one of his favorites.
He pulled out of her then, and Hermione fell limp onto the bed, her bottom half remaining up only on the support of her knees. She took the opportunity to catch her breath, but it didn’t last long. She gasped in surprise when he pulled her by the ankles, yanking her legs out from under her so that her body fell to the bed. She was too tired to react, however, and simply gave into the change.
Draco just shook his head at the sight of her, and chuckled to himself. “Don’t get too comfortable,” he warned her. “Turn over, onto your back.” It took a few moments, but finally she did as she was told. She was surprised by how badly her legs ached as she moved them in order to put them around Malfoy once more, as he hadn’t moved out of her way. “Good,” he said to her with a smile, and grasped her hips, yanking her forward suddenly so that her ass was just barely hanging on the edge of the bed.
He moved one leg so that her knee was bent, her foot resting on the edge of the bed beside her. He played with her, enjoying the soaking wet pussy he had in front of him. “You liked that, didn’t you? Come on, you can admit it, I won’t tell anyone.” His smirk suggested that this wasn’t true at all, but he could just as easily have just been teasing her.
“Maybe a little,” Hermione finally responded, when she realized that it wasn’t rhetorical, and he really was waiting for an answer. Hell, even just the feeling of his fingers touching her, spreading her wetness around her pointless made her yearn for something more. How could this be happening? Had she really started to enjoy the feeling of this man who she hated so much having his way with her? It seemed she had, and as much as she wanted to be upset about it, she couldn’t help but also feel a small amount of relief. At least if she could enjoy it, she could live with it. After all, was it worst to be forced to have bad sex for the rest of her life, or have amazing sex with someone she hated? Honestly, she had to say it was the former.
Draco was very happy with her answer. He held his dick, still covered so deliciously in Hermione’s cum, and pressed it at her entrance once more. “I’m glad to hear that,” he said to her as he pushed his hips towards her, plunging his dick deep into her wetness. She gasped at the renewed intrusion. “I told you you’d like it.” He began to move inside of her once more, not bothering to give her the chance to acclimate this time around. She didn’t need it. He slammed himself into her, groaning in pleasure at the amazing tightness around him. He was so used to shagging girls that were so used that they didn’t have that fresh, unspoiled feeling that Hermione still had.
“Shit, Granger, you’re pussy is so amazing,” he complimented her through gritted teeth. It was clear that his own orgasm was quickly approaching, but not before he heard his partner experience yet another of her own. “Yeah, cum all over my cock, Granger! How many times is that now?” She didn’t answer this time, she couldn’t have if she tried, she was too focused on breathing.
Yes, he was very close now. He picked her legs up, pulling them up so that the bend of her knees hooked onto his shoulders. Hermione cried out at the sudden change of position, and at how far inside of her it put him. “Oh, shit!” she began to swear, amusing Draco greatly, and he began to pummel into her at full forcing, seeking is own release at long last. Hermione continued to swear, he was deeper in her than she could handle, and it was both painful and pleasurable at the same time. She came again, screaming loudly, and she was still riding out the aftershocks of her orgasm when Draco finally found his.
“Fuck yes!” Draco cried out in pleasure as he felt his climax hit, and he didn’t let up until he’d emptied every drop of his seed into her. Slowing to a stop, Draco looked down at the spent girl underneath him. Her eyes were closed, her head turned to one side, and her entire body was covered in sweat. It was a beautiful sight. He removed himself slowly, and gently moved each of her legs down from his shoulders, resting them on either side of him, before leaning forward to rest on top of her. He kissed her sweat-covered breasts, sucking and nipping on her rock-hard nipples, while his hands slid up and down her moist torso. It was so petite, so soft, with just a few sparse freckles that he had to admit to himself were actually rather sexy.
“Go ahead and rest,” he whispered to her, since she looked like she was about to fall to sleep. “I’ll go draw you a bath.”
He left her then, heading into the bathroom. He looked back at her, and she hadn’t budged. He chuckled at his job well done, and went to take a shower. He’d let her sleep for now, and after his shower he’d draw her a bath as promised.

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