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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 loved it here, right in between Hermione’s plush thighs. Her cunt was dripping slick, and he could smell it, thick and heady in the air, as he laid wet kisses against the skin of Hermione’s inner thighs.
“Draco…” she moaned his name in a rare dulcet tone, the type he had to pry out of her with clever use of his fingers and tongue.
Her fingers gripped his hair, light tugs to try and force his mouth upward and away from his teasing.
Draco’s eyes flicked off the sight of her cunt, flushed and swollen, begging to be fucked, and he drank in the burnt red blush on the skin of Hermione’s cheeks running all the way down her neck. Her eyes were wide, honey-brown gleaming in the dim room light.
“What do you want, Granger?” Draco purred as he laid another wet, loud kiss against Hermione’s right thigh, sucking on it until Hermione let out a small yelp and Draco knew the skin would bruise.
“I want you, Draco,” Hermione keened, tugging at his hair again, “Please, stop teasing and fuck me?”
Draco let out a groan. Hearing his prim and proper wife cussing and saying fuck would never fail to make him want to rut her through the bed. She had no idea how simple it was for her to key him up.
“Soon,” Draco rasped out, wrapping his large hands around her thighs, spreading them just a bit more and placing his mouth right above her clit, brushing the sensitive skin around it with his lips, causing Hermione’s hips to stutter upwards. Her clit strained against its hood, begging for Draco to wrap his lips around it and suck. “First, I’m going to eat this sloppy cunt out, yeah? Then I’ll fuck you hard and good.”
“Oh, fuuuck! Promise, do you promise, Draco? Please?” Hermione was almost babbling, as she tried pressing her cunt up into Draco’s mouth. Draco laughed and pressed one hand down on her hips stopping Hermione from bucking about. He gave her needy clit a kiss before he bent his neck down and began sliding his tongue across her cunt in broad strokes.
Hermione’s moans made Draco work harder, playing with her pussy lips, teasing her entrance with dips of his tongue, lapping at all the gushy slick that Hermione produced. When he finally pressed his lips around her throbbing clit and sucked, Hermione chanted his name (Draco, oh, Draco), as she came, her fingers pulling harshly against his hair, pressing him close to her body for only a second before she weakly tried to push him off her sensitive cunt. Draco ignored her and kept kissing and licking around her clit, helping coax her down from her high.
“Ngh, I came so hard,” Hermione said in a sound between a whine and a sigh when Draco rested his chin on her mound and looked up at her with a smirk. Her hands were carding through his hair now, soothing his scalp from her harsh tugs.
Draco rubbed his cheek against the dampness of her skin and pubic hair, inhaling her scent slowly and giving Hermione only a moment of reprieve. “I’m not done, you understand that Granger? Your cunt feels amazing around my cock right after you’ve come.”
“You are absolutely filthy, Malfoy,” Hermione huffed, although her eyes still gleamed with excitement.
Draco moved his body up until he was face to face with Hermione, his forearms pressing on the mattress allowing him to hover over her as he pressed light kisses on her lips. “But,” he said between a kiss, “You love that, don’t you?”
Hermione let out an eager affirmative sound from the back of her throat as she continued to seek out Draco’s kisses, pressing her tongue against his lips until he finally opened his mouth for her. Hermione’s tongue swirled around in his mouth, as if she were trying to drink every drop of her taste from his lips.
“Fuck,” Draco breathed out when they finally stopped kissing. Hermione’s lips were bruised red and her breaths came out in little pants. No doubt Draco himself looked equally flushed and needy, the way Hermione was eye-fucking him right then.
Draco started rubbing his cock against the slickness of Hermione’s cunt, running it all the way to the base, teasing her, when Hermione placed a hand on his shoulder.
“Draco,” Hermione murmured his name with a bit of caution and Draco instantly stopped moving.
“Is something wrong? Do you want me to stop?”
“No! I-I just need to tell you something,” Hermione bit her lip, a rare sign of nervousness from the normally headstrong witch. They were so comfortable with each other, Draco couldn’t last recall when Hermione made such a face. Maybe when she asked him out, ages ago?
“Right now?” Draco asked while raising his eyebrows. His wife gave him a shy smile but nodded.
“I’m sorry, Draco, I should have told you before we started, but you were leering at me like such a pervert and I suppose I was swept up in everything and I should have known better, but then you were teasing me like such a bully and I sort of like that—”
“Granger!” Draco halted her rambling, half amused, and half exasperated as his still hard cock rested against her lush pussy lips, barely parting them with his head. Draco didn’t mind stopping, but the agony of only centimetres separating his cock from her dripping cunt was becoming too much to bear.
Hermione’s eyes locked onto his as she let out a breath, “I’m sorry. What I mean to say is that I stopped taking my contraception.”
Draco stared at her, “Those…those muggle pills?”
“Yes.”
Draco felt his heartbeat thrumming in his ears. His mouth felt dry, and his cock felt impossibly hard. But this wasn’t the sort of thing he just wanted to assume.
“Shall I…shall I get my wand?”
“Draco, I want to have your baby,” Hermione started biting her lip again, the strange and meek expression on his wife somehow insanely arousing, “I-If you want to as well, I mean we can wait if you’d lik—oh!”
Before she finished speaking, Draco slid his cock into her. Hermione reacted instinctually, wrapping her legs around his waist and giving him the best angle for his cock to sink as deep as possible.
“You want my baby? You want me to give you a baby?” Draco’s voice came out almost depraved, dark and needy, he could barely recognize it himself. Hermione’s mouth dropped open, her pink tongue slipping across her bruised lips, wetting them as she nodded.
“Please, please put a baby in me Draco, I want to be a mother so much.”
Draco knew he started moving, he knew because of the sounds Hermione started making and the clamping of her wet walls around his hard cock, but all he could think about was Hermione.
His lover.
His wife.
The mother of his child.
“Oh, fuck!” Draco eyes nearly rolled to the back of his head as he started pounding into Hermione, her whimpers turning into yelps and moans as he rutted against her. The bed frame started slamming against the wall and he knew his neighbours would bitch about it in the morning, but he couldn’t care less. “I’m going to put a baby into you!”
“Yes, please, yes!”
“You’re going to — fuck!” Draco leaned over and kissed Hermione deeply, still incessantly banging his hips into her with such force that her calves kept slipping off his waist and Hermione quickly scrambled to rest them there again. “You’re going to swell with my baby, yeah? Get a nice and round belly, yeah? Granger?”
“I promise, I promise, I’ll have your baby!” Hermione was sobbing now, her nails digging into Draco’s back as she met his thrusts with her own.
“You’d better—ngh,” Draco’s hips stuttered as Hermione’s walls fluttered strongly against him, “If you want me to fill you up, you’d better come for me Hermione.”
“Please, I’ll do anything, Draco, please.”
Draco’s hand dipped down between Hermione’s legs, flicking her clit as he thrust into her deeply, once, twice, her thighs shaking almost violently as Draco forced her to orgasm.
“I’m coming, oh god, oh god, Draco, fuck!” Hermione blabbered as her face pressed into Draco’s neck, wetting it with some tears.
“That’s it, good girl, taking my cock so good, going to come inside—going to fill you up.” Draco hissed as his hips kept snapping against Hermione’s, her body almost limp against his own as she took his cock inside over and over again. Her walls kept undulating and fluttering post-orgasm, trying to milk him and force his cum inside of her.
And he would. He would cum inside again and again until her stomach became round, and her tits swelled and she became the mother of his child.
“Come, please, baby, please, I want to make you a father, I want to have your baby, please, please.” Draco heard his wife keening against his neck, her ankles now locked tightly behind his hips, not allowing for any sort of exit, and the imagery of Hermione barefoot and swollen with his baby was too much.
“Fuck, take it Hermione, take it all!”
“Yes, Gods, yes!”
His cock buried deep inside of Hermione, Draco came like never before. His cock pulsed, sending out thick ropes of cum, three, four, five pulses and Hermione moaned with each one. Her head was off his neck and curved, her eyes glued to his pelvis and abdomen, watching closely as the muscles twitched with each round of ejaculation.
As his cock softened inside of her walls, sopping wet from the mixture of his and her cum, he ground his hips against Hermione’s, pulling a surprised whimper from her lips. He slowly removed his cock from the hold of her greedy cunt, and as it exited, he stretched her knees wide, watching as the messiness of his cum started sliding out of her stretched cunt.
“No! No!” Hermione whined, reaching over and collecting the leaking fluid on her fingers before pressing it back into her swollen cunt, hissing at the sensitivity of it.
“You want my cum that badly?” Draco husked out, pushing some sweat soaked hair out of Hermione’s face and staring at his beautiful wife, red-faced with arousal and embarrassment and need.
“I just want your baby,” she murmured, eyes lusted over, “I need your baby, so badly.”
Draco cupped her head, bringing her up for a filthy kiss as he started grinding his semi-hard cock against her slick thigh. He grabbed at their night table, his fingers feeling the wood of his wand and pulling to him, using an incantation Hermione taught him that had his cock fully erect once more before throwing his wand to the side.
“I promise, Granger. I’m going to fuck you again and again and fill you to the brim. I’m going to put a fucking baby in you,” Draco hissed against her lips, nipping and biting them as his slid his cock inside her again, plugging his cum inside of her.
“Oh, Gods, please. That’s all I want!” Hermione sobbed out as she reached for Draco’s face, pulling him and peppering kisses across the bridge of his nose and cheek before capturing his lips.
Draco rolled his hips slowly, but it still forced a squeak of pleasure from Hermione as she broke the kiss, her head laying against the pillow as she stared up, wide-eyed at him.
“Going to get you pregnant, and once you have my baby,” Draco pressed a kiss to Hermione’s cheek before whispering into her ear, “I’m going to fuck you deep and cum and make you have another baby all over again.”
Hermione screamed yes as she came around his cock.
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