Daydreaming | By : Saxy Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 2529 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Him, my perfect boyfriend—his strong, warm arms to his muscular body (thank the heavens for Quidditch) to his gorgeous metallic silver eyes that always seemed to pierce my soul.
He was Heaven on Earth…my Heaven on Earth.
Whenever we made love, it was pure, limitless love. He could be as gentle for those romantic times, or he could be rough if we wanted to just fuck.
I started to think about how he always pleasured me first before thinking of himself.
He’d creep up on me most times, starting off by kissing my neck or caressing my breasts. At this point, I’d start giggling, not able to help myself, but finally noticing that he’d be completely naked.
I loved that about him…clothes were never on his body when we were together.
His well-skilled tongue would leave a wet trail down my neck, down the valley between my breasts…and then he’d suck his way to the peak of one, arching and aching nipple.
He would suckle gently, making me squirm underneath him and lace my hands through his platinum blonde hair.
I love how he had let it grow after our Hogwart’s years.
He says he loves it when I do that, that it sends shivers up his spine, so I tug gently until I get that growl from low in his throat.
I groan when he got to the other breast. He could so much pleasure with just his tongue.
He works his way lower, kissing every part of me that wasn’t covered in the long, dark green silk robe he bought me for my birthday.
He says he’s dreamed of me in that robe…just that robe.
Of course, I comply.
Now he travels lower, I hiss my pleasure as he teases my skin with soft, butterfly kisses. As he sinks down to my thighs, his hot breath is enough to almost make me explode. His rough, callused hands feel amazing on my skin as he parts my legs just enough so that he could lay between them.
And then he’d begin his torture.
He always starts by licking up my slit and I’d let out a ragged moan, wanting oh, so much more from him. But he never gives what I want, when I want it. Slowly, his tongue would work my clit, gently unfolding my inner-most folds to reveal my throbbing clit. By now, I desperately wanted my climax but still, he couldn’t grant me that.
Working around the clit first, then eventually running his tongue over it, I want to scream and finally, when he’d take me in his mouth, my orgasm would crash into my body like a tidal wave.
My back arches off the bed as my hands gripping at his hair. My eyes would squeeze shut as the feeling of euphoria washed over me.
When I could regain my sight, I’d always see his heated gaze staring at me from between my legs.
He says he loves to watch me cum.
I pull him up to me then, matching his lips in a heated kiss and tasting myself. I’ve never admitted it to him, but I liked my own taste…it only turned me on even more.
I push him back down on the bed, indicating it was now his turn to receive some treatment. He stares at me with his wild and heated eyes. Molten silver bored into mine as I give him a sly grin.
I start at his ears, gently nibbling since that was his sensitive spot. I grin when I get that moan or squirm. Then I’d kiss down to his collarbone, loving it when he starts to grip my thighs.
I feel his hardness poking up at me.
I take a few moments to nip at his nipples before heading to his pelvic bone.
My long, red hair trails down his chest as I latch onto a spot directly beside his penis.
His head rolls on the pillow as he begs me to take him into my mouth. Finally, I succumb, taking in nearly his entire length. Numerous times of practice allowed me to swallow almost three-quarters of his thick, pulsating cock.
I hear the long groan and hiss he emits as I press my tongue against the throbbing vein on the underside of member. His hips start to buck and I reach up to play with his balls lightly, pulling him moreso towards climax. Yet always, just before he cums, he hauls me back up and flips me so that his body blankets mine.
His eyes bore into mine, glossy with lust, love and excitement.
Reaching down between us, he positions his staff at my opening and eases himself into me.
I watch as his eyes fall closed as he fills the most intimate part of me.
We both hiss at the feeling of being matched pelvis to pelvis.
He braces himself on one arm as the other runs down my side and rounds my ass. At this, I wrap my legs around his hips, drawing him even deeper.
“Fuck…” he whispers, perspiration beading his forehead and upper lip.
And with that first thrust, we were both gone.
We rock together in an age-old rhythm, his arms coming around me.
He growls into my ear as he grinds his crotch to me.
He attacks my mouth with a passion as the pressure builds within both of us. It’s just a race to the finish now.
Frantically, he moves faster, his face contorting to a look of pain and he unconsciously begins chanting my name.
Lights go off behind my closed eyes as ecstasy begins to take me over. My moans grow as I finally topple over the edge. His name escapes my mouth in a scream as my entire body tenses with pure pleasure.
With this final pressure on his cock, he explodes in me.
His hands grab my hips, trusting as deeply as he can as my name leaves his mouth in a growl.
He twitches on top of me, the tail-end of his orgasm spilling out.
He eases himself on me, his chest heaving with exertion.
Our bodies stick together with sweat and juices and he doesn’t even bother to pull out as he yanks the blankets over us. And whispering soft “I love you’s”, we fall asleep in each others’ arms.
Ginny woke up with a start, her eyes rapidly blinking in the bright light.
She turned to the clock beside the bed, forcing herself to adjust.
1:54 PM.
She had fallen asleep at noon.
She groaned, thinking about the dream she just had and was starting to reach down to her aching clit when a hand stopped her.
“I thought you were heading to the Ministry.” She murmured softly.
Draco grinned, but didn’t say a word as he began to suck at her neck.
Ginny groaned, letting him push her back on the bed.
She barely even noticed he was naked.
Hey everybody!!!! Sorry I haven't written in so long, but school is a BITCH!!! Hope you like this ;)!!! It's been brewing in my mind for while and I thought I had to get it out!!! REVIEW! Y'all know how much I love the reviews!
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