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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Hermione sighed into her pillow as Draco brushed soft kisses on her shoulder, his comforting weight pressing her down into the mattress. His hard cock rested against her arse, warm and a bit wet with pre-cum that she could feel stain against her skin with each brush across it.
"Missed you so much, Granger," he murmured against the skin of her shoulder before repositioning himself to deliver feather-light kisses along the vertebrae of her spine, heading toward her neck.
"Mmmhhh, me too," there was an airiness to her voice that always occurred whenever Draco worshiped her body with kisses. "I was so lonely without you…my fingers just aren't the same."
She felt his chuckle against her body, dark and warm and fucking sexy, and then his lips brushed against her neck slow and gentle before he spoke with a hunger in his tone that made her want to rub her thighs together, "Dirty girl, how often did you touch yourself?"
"Everyday…" Hermione whispered, a blush heating her cheeks at the admission.
Draco started grinding his cock against her and Hermione let out a sharp breath of excitement. She naturally shifted her hips upward, trying to angle his cock to sink into her weeping cunt instead of sliding over her flushed lips, but he ignored her unspoken request and she needed to bite back a whine of disappointment.
Draco's lips brushed against her ear, sending tingles down her spine, as he spoke, "And what did you think about? When you touched yourself?"
"Ngh, thought about you. About your fingers, stroking inside of me, making my vision turn white. Or your tongue—oh fuck!" Hermione broke off as Draco bumped the head of his cock against her swollen and needy clit, causing her legs to spasm.
"Keep talking, Granger. I know you weren't finished," Draco scolded her as he delivered a sharp slap to her arse with his large palm. Uncontrolled whimpers spilled out of Hermione's lips before she pressed her face into the pillow, trying to calm down her breathing.
"Granger," her name came out as a deep and primal warning from Draco's chest and her cunt throbbed just from hearing it.
Fuck, she was so lost for him.
A painful slap that echoed in the air and would leave a red palm-print on her arse forced a scream out of Hermione.
"Sorry, I'm sorry," Hermione sobbed, one side of her face pressed against the pillow so she could speak without being muffled. She swallowed to clear her throat, but her voice still came out whiny and needy, "I, um, thought about your tongue. L-lapping at my cunt, sucking on my clit, ngh—you always make me come so much."
"Good girl," Draco purred as he soothed her spanked arse cheek, his palm rubbing it in gentle circles, "I'm going to do all that for you, baby, but after. Right now, I'm going to fuck this cunt silly. Do you want that?"
"Please, please, please," Hermione begged readily and easily. She had been dying to have her empty cunt filled by Draco's thick cock since she saw him in the morning. He finally returned from a month-long assignment in France and Hermione was desperate and needy for him. She would answer any questions he asked and any requests he demanded if he would finally sink in deep into her and make her feel complete.
Draco's kissed the area behind her ear, that strangely sensitive spot that always pulled a moan from her mouth, unbidden. And then she felt Draco rubbing his fat cockhead against her wet folds to lubricate himself. Hermione whined at the simple action, her quim clenching against nothing, already greedy to have his cockhead sit snuggly against her cervix.
"Merlin, Granger, you're so wet already. Your needy little cunt wants my cock that badly?"
Hermione's eyes nearly rolled to the back of her head from hearing Draco utter such filthy words with easy confidence.
Hearing Draco say words like cunt and slut and fuck always made her wet; she just found it so fucking hot.
She nearly panted as she spoke, "Yes, yes, Malfoy—fuck I'm so wet for you. Don't tease me, please? Please?"
"W-what do ya want, Granger? Say it. I'm not doing a thing until you say it."
"God, please, Malfoy," Hermione whined pathetically, trying to wiggle her hips and get his thick cock inside of her, where it belonged, but Draco's large hands pressed down her hips, holding her securely against the mattress.
"Say it," his voice came out dark and demanding and just a bit needy, and it was all completely sexy.
Hermione opened her mouth in compliance, speaking before her brain could play catch up and she started babbling, "Fuck me, please, I want—cock. Your cock. I want your cock. Iwantyour—"
Draco sunk his cock in all the way to the hilt, ripping a loud cry out of Hermione's throat as his cockhead tapped against her cervix. Hermione, despite being so wet her fluids were already soaking against the sheets, gushed out more slick from her quim, her body overjoyed with being completed by Draco's cock.
"Sweet Salazar, Granger, you are such a slut for my cock," Draco grounded out through clenched teeth as Hermione's warm and slick cunt squeezed tightly around him.
"Yes, I-I am," the reverential tone made Draco purr with happiness.
"I'm going to bully this greedy little pussy and make you come like crazy. Is that what you want?"
"Yes, please, that's all I want."
"Good girl," Hermione's cunt clenched around Draco's cock at the praise.
God, two simple fucking words keyed her up so much. Hermione wanted to do everything in her power to make him say those words again and again.
Fuck she wanted to be his good little girl so badly.
Draco used his hands to press down against Hermione's hips, his fingers gripping hard enough that after a few minutes it would leave bruises that she wouldn't heal in the morning. He used the leverage to retract his hips and pelvis, unsheathing his cock from Hermione's gushy cunt until only the head of his cock remained, being squeezed gently by Hermione's walls.
Draco paused there for a moment, until Hermione started letting out a wounded whine, displeased with the emptiness of her cunt. Draco could see Hermione's hands gripping the pillow tightly and, despite not being able to wiggle her hips, she kicked her feet back from her knees, her heels lightly slapping against Draco's arse.
Draco shook his head at her childish display before sinking in at an angle, only a few inches deep, making sure to stroke hard against the spongy tissue at the front of her cunt.
The effect was immediate.
"Oh! Oh!" Hermione moaned whorishly as Draco kept thrusting against the same spot repeatedly with controlled strokes, his weight pressing down on her making the pressure against her cunt even greater with each slow and steady thrust, "Ohmigod, Dracoooo!"
Draco persisted with his shallow but meaningful fucking, making sure her g-spot was under constant assault by his cockhead as he slid just across it and then back again, over and over, incessantly. He knew it was driving Hermione crazy when she started pressed her face against the pillow and bit down on it, trying to stifle her moans, but the sounds leaked through her clenched teeth. Even muffled, he could hear how affected she was.
"You like that don't you? Like my cock driving you crazy, making you want to cry."
Hermione ignored him, digging her face deeper into the pillow, her thighs quivering and her walls undulating around his cock as her body already started approaching an orgasm.
Draco let out a harsh growl at Hermione's lack of response, running his hand up to her messy chestnut curls and gripping tightly. He pulled on her hair and Hermione let out a yelp as her head was forced off the pillow. Tears pricked her eyes from the painful grip, but Hermione didn't complain.
She loved it when Draco was rough with her.
"Answer me," Draco hissed out, his thrusts becoming more aggressive as he lost a bit of control.
"Ungh, Fuck! Draco! Your cock—ngh, shit—feels too good!" Hermione managed to ground out some coherent words around a bout of moans and whimpers as Draco fucked her to near delirium.
"You love it don't you? Love my cock, love me making you a needy slut? Only I can do this for you, right, Granger?"
"Oh, fuck, yessss. Only you, only you," Hermione sobbed, tears falling down her cheeks now, overwhelmed by Draco's pointed attack on her g-spot and the delightfully pain against her scalp from his grip.
"That's right, that's it, going to come? Granger, your perfect cunt is fluttering around me like crazy. Don't hold back baby, be a good girl and come for me," Draco coaxed her with a lushness in his voice, gently pushing her head down against the pillow, his palm still on her head as a grounding presence.
Hermione sobbed again, her toes curling, and she could only mutter fuck and God and Draco a few more times as a pressure kept building up in her core like a tightly sprung coil—and then it snapped.
Hermione shrieked as her cunt gushed obscene amounts of slick against the bedsheets and against Draco's cock and groin as she squirted, her thighs quaking as Draco's cock fucked her through a mind-numbing orgasm.
God, it felt so fucking good good good.
Her world spun and her throat ached, but, after a moment, Hermione was completely cognisant when she tried and failed to close her legs together, to protect her sensitive cunt from Draco's insatiable cock as he buried into her, deep.
"No, no, no, no, please, I'm so fucking sensitive," Hermione's voice croaked as she tired begging, turning back to look at Draco's face and she knew she was fucked when she saw his flared nostrils and burning gaze.
"Use your safe word," Draco growled, his speed slowing down, but not the depth of his thrusts.
Hermione immediately shut her mouth, her teeth biting into her lower lip and drawing the taste of copper into her mouth. The sensitivity of her post-orgasm cunt almost hurt.
And she might actually like that pseudo-pain a bit too much.
And Draco fucking knew it too.
"That's what I thought," Draco huffed out, his demeanor breaking for a second as he smiled widely down at her.
"Oh, Draco," Hermione couldn't keep the adoration out of her words.
His smile was breathtaking.
She loved this man.
And then he started pounding away deep and right in front of her cervix and all she could think about is how much she loved his cock.
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