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Chapter 10.
Chapter 10.
-- No I in threesome-Interpol --
Hermione let her eyes close enjoying Draco’s hands on her, but then, one hand slidded down the zipper’s dress idly. Then, both hands tugged down the dress, letting it fall from her, showing her body with her white bra and panties on. Hermione stepped off the dress and before she turned around to face Draco, he wrapped his arms over her waist from behind again, stroking her exposed skin and whispering hotly on her ear. She lifted up her arms over her head to encircled them over Draco’ s head while his hands traveled up to her bra and his thumbs played with her nipples through the material, hearing Hermione moan quietly and she pressed her butt against him. When she wriggled it against his bulge, he almost went crazy, took the bra from between her breasts and ripped it open making her gasp.
Draco wanted to seduce and entice her so, instead of taking off the offended piece of cloth, he parted it with his palms, letting his fingertips graze her breasts and nipples as he opened up the cups. He took her hands off and slidded the straps down and the bra was on the carpet. Again, his arms took possession of her breasts from behind, teasing them with the tips around the erect nipples.
“Come on, baby” he whispered seductively “tell me what you want.” For all response, she wriggled her but against him and her hands caught his hips. Draco licked her earlob, and then her neck, bitting softly her silky skin while his fingers teased her even more slowly, making Hermione grunt in response. He loved when she does that. Tease her make them more hot, and aroused their passion in a level they couldn’t resist... this time it was even better, to Draco at least, because he knew something she didn’t.
Tired of this, Draco took both nipples with his thumbs and forefingers pinching them and Hermione gasped, this lasted lesser than other times though. While one hand cupped one breast, the other scurried down her torso... her belly-button circling it a bit... and his finger went down again until it reached the waistband of her sexy panties. He smuggled in only his forefinger, stroking with the tip the skin under the elastic, sliding it down her pubic hair and Hermione’s breath became more laboured. She felt each hair moving under his finger ans that just made her more mad, feeling her juices moist her panties and her abdomen contorted erratically. This teasing was more than she could handle and tried to swirl arround, but Draco was faster: he caught hold of her wrists with both hands and held them on her back with one, while the other returned under her panties and she groaned, but this time he insrted his whole hand under her cloth and stroke her curls.
“Why, do you want me to stop?” he whispered and kissed her shoulder. Hermione seemed debating between say yes or groan or say no... she really didn’t know, but right now she wanted to be fucked without telling him. Draco pulled out his hand and that was enough for her.
“Don’t!” she cried sexily “Don’t stop!” and opened her eyes, then craned her neck to see him smirking and Draco inserted his hand under the waistband of her panties and ripped it off her. She gasped at the sudden reaction and this left her a red mark over her hips at the force of being pulled out. Now she was completly naked and he had still his shirt and pants on.
But she hadn’t had the time to protest when his fingers traveled down again and stroked her folds. She instinctively opened her legs a bitto let that hand make it’s work.
“Mmmh... you’re already wet... ready for me.” And his middle finger and thumb parted her folds while his forefinger grazed up and down her clit, rubbing softly and tenderly, smearing her juices when the tip passed over her pussy and down to her annus and back again, each time caressing, teasing and eliciting light moans from her throat.
Hermione struggled to get free from his hand holding her wrists, but when she couldn’t, he chuckled on her ear. “No matter how hard you try, I just won’t let you.” Mirth made him laugh lightly and she moaned... and moaned even loder when surrepticiously Draqco inserted a finger in her hot pussy and she turned her head to meet Draco’s lips in a fiery kiss while his finger idly pulled in and out, circling inside her and she just couldn’t kiss him back anymore, but let her mouth wide open on his lips and his tongue inserted, copying his finger’s motions.
“D’you want me, baby?” and he pulled his finger out.
“Yeah” Hermione moaned and he plunged his finger. She gasped.
“Say it.”
“I... I want you, Draco.”
“I can’t hear you.” He pulled his finger out again.
“I want you, Draco!” she replied loudly, her voice rasping and he inserted now two fingers. She gasped again.
“Then, what do you want?” he asked and pulled his finger out, and his thumb rubbed her clit slowly.
“Fu-fuck... me.” She grunted, moving her hips a bit to ensure better contact with that finger.
“I can’t hear you.”
“Fuck me!” she groaned and he inserted three fingers at once, making her yelp.
“Then... you’ll obey me” and his fingers went out... and in and out , and in again, grazing slowly her inner walls that constricted them. “D’you want to play?”
“Yes.” Hermione hissed, then gasped when the thumb rubbed her clit furiously.
“Would you do whatever I want you to do?” his fingers’s pace quickened, making it hard for her to concentrate in what he’s saying.
“Yes!” she cried, feeling her juices leaking down his hand... and groaned when he pulled his fingers, but she hadn’t time to protest because Draco swirled her to face him and kissed her roughly. Her hands unbuttoned his shirt and opened it placing her palms on his chest and pulled the cloth off him, but when she tried to undo his belt, he took hold of her wrists and broke the kiss.
“Not yet.” He rasped out and carried Hermione to the bed, throwing her on it unceremoniously. She didn’t has the time to act and in the blink of an eye, Draco pulled his wand from his jeans’s pocket and her wrists were tied over her head, efectively pinning her arms up.
Since this was a game, one that Hermione secrecy loved, she pressed her legs tightly and Draco smirked down at her, crawled up the bed and spread her legs forcefully...
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From the hall, in the shadows, Harry watched every move, heard every sound and his own cock throbbed painfully at the display. Never in his whole life would have guessed that Hermione could be masochist... and a hot one! From his spot, he saw her naked body and unconciously licked his lips and bit down a groan, admiring what always was covered by school robes to him, and discovered how gorgeous she was... how her sking seems to bright... how her breasts seemed to get larger... how her erected nipples were exposed... and he wanted her now more than ever...
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From between her legs, Draco raised his wand and flicked it on the air. Instantly, a feather came up to his waiting hand and took it. Hermione saw this and gasped. Draco smirked down at her surprised face while wavering the feather on the air ofr her to see it.
“Please, don’t” she begged a bit afraid. She loved when he tickled her but at the same time feels like the torture would just entice her to the point of cry, not for fear, but she was teased enough for a lifetime already and wanted to be fucked in that instant. To Draco, it felt like punishing her. She deserved it... she deserved it and would be a repay for what was about to happen. He reclined over her, hovering just enough for him to move and see her face... and the feather grazed her armpits, tickling while she bit her lips to restrain her laughter. But the feather fastened it’s pace and her body combulsed and thrashed. Draco’s other hand wasn’t stilled, but tickled on of her nipples with a nail and she couldn’t resist it. She laughed and moaned at the same time.
After a good minute, the feather traveled down to her other niple and ticled it with the tip, and around and she thrashed even more moaning and laughing. “Oh!... s-stop... oh! Please!...” she begged, but this seemed to be music to his ears.
“Mmmmh... I don’t think so...” he groaned and his torture on her nipples slowed down but it was worse for her. The teasing just mad her more wet. Draco bent down on one nipple and placed light kisses on the tip... and then licked it, his tongue lapping it sensually where his hand was but the feather never stopped... then, sucked it and blew at it lightly and Hermione jerked her back off the bed gasping. “You said you wanted to play... you’re mine, aren’t you?”
“Ah!... yesss...”
“Good girl” and sucked her breast again, making her moan seductively, but it lasted just a moment because he trailed down kissing her stomach and her belly, the feather right behind. Drawing back his body between her legs, one hand caressed her inner thighs up and down and her back arched. Draco spread her legs even more, leaving at full view her throbbing clit and wet pussy, her rosy lips for all the world to see... or rather, for other male to see...
Hermione yelled when the feather’s tip grazed her clit... and moaned again when Draco tickled her with it, making her open her legs as humanly as possible, and moved her hips to have more contact with the teasing feather. While Draco did that, he inserted just the tip of his forefinger in her soft pussy, cirling inside. “Oh, God!... please!”
“Please, what?”
“Oh!... Please! I-I can’t... Ahh!” she yelled incoherently when his finger plunged inside and her inner walls clamped it, then pulled almost out and continued his routine. Tired of this, Draco threw aside the feather but rised his fingers to his lips and Hermione saw this, licking her own lips when he did it withnhis.
Draco tasted the moist in his finger and closed his eyes “You taste so good...” and with a fast movement, his headbent down and licked her pussy, her moanings came out in silent cries. His tongue flicked and lapped at her cunt and clit furiously, eating her out her sweet honey incesantly while his hands grazed up and down her belly, and up to her breasts, teasing them with his fingertips... and inserted his tongue in her pussy while she groaned in ecstasy. Her back arched and her mouth wide open at the hot sensations forming in her core, feeling her blood boil and his tongue and mouth sped up.
“Draco!.. oh!... oh, God!”
“Yes” he hummed and his lips and tongue vibrated inside her and she yelled... and he plunged his tongue in, effectively fucking her until she cried out loud as a finger rubbed her clit furiously... and she exploded, coming all over Draco’s face.
Hermione’s body fell limp over the bed gasping for air and Draco licked the remaining juices off her, crawled back over her and watched with satisfaction her blushed face, her eyes closed trying to regain her breath “You do know this is not over, don’t you? I’m not done with you...” she opened her eyes only to see his smirk widening... and Hermione smirked lightly at him. Draco crawled off her and let his hands wander slowly over her tender skin. “Since you didn’t want a gift, I thought of something more pleasurable.... or I must say, someone...” at this, Hermione looked at him puzzled but Draco only stared at her, then, turned to the door “You can come in, now.”
-- Kingdom-Dave Gaham --
And Hermione’s eyes widened when Harry entered the room, his green eyes cloded by lust and his face had a bright red tone on the skin. Slowly, he approached the bed and his mouth parted slightly, his tongue licked soflty his lips and she could see his obvious erection through his now tent-like pants, but his stared was directly over her. She turned to Draco and he had his smirk in place, the dare on his grey eyes told her ‘this’ was the game.
“Wha_”
“Are you going to say you never, not once, had dreamed of him... of this?” asked Draco, sitting on the bed crossleged watching Hermione’s face blush furiously. “This is my christmas present for you. Harry and I talked... and he agreed.”
“Ag-agreed... with what?”
Draco leaned over her ear and whispered ludly enough for Harry to hear “Fuck you... both of us.” She was about to protest but Draco didn’t let her “You agreed to obey me, and I command you to accept it. “With a simple motions of one of his hands, made Harry started unbottoning his shirt and Hermione couldn’t tore her gaze from him and gulped when the shirt landed on the carpet revealing a hard strong chest, similar as Draco’s “and I’m just going to sit and watch... for now.” And Harry pulled down his pants. Leaving only his boxers “He’ll relish on what a real woman taste like... you’ll feed him the way you’d fed me all this time.” Now Harry crawled up over her and both their eyes locked in a passion she never knew would experience with the object of her long-time lust.
“I want you, ‘Mione.” He whispered inches from her lips, and before she could rasp a response to him, Harry kissed her, lightly at first and she kissed him back until the kiss turned passionately with a desire she thought it was longe gone. Her mind filled with all the fantasies she’d cropped up in the back of her mind and returned with the roce of a storm only imagining... being taken, tenderly or roughly, it didn’t matter.
His tongue enterd in her mouth and she moaned when his erection pressed her pubic bones. She let being gragged by him, kissing him was amazing, she felt it right. There was no comparison at this kiss from Draco’s kisses, to her were equally arousing and emotional. She got the conclusion that, Harry or Draco, or both, it was the same. She felt both right in the same plane and wondered if she loved them both the same... yeap, she certanly loved them the same. But that questions were out of her mind when Harry’s hands traveled softly wherever he could reach, and as Draco did, Harry took the feather and broke the kiss. Hermione opened her eyes and Harry showed her what he had in his right hand. She looked at Draco, but he was just looking at them curiously, smiling at her... and she closed her eyes when Harry started to tickle her with the damn feather and groaned quietly, it’s tip grazing madly her armpits and she resisted the urge to laugh. Harry stradled her legs and his other hand grazed her silky skin, feeling the touch of her skin under his fingers like a prize long waited... until he took her breasts and his fingertips caressed her as though were fairy wings over her delicated nipples... and around them... this just teased the three of them.
Draco didn’t seem to be bothered, offended or angry, but rather pleased. This was turning out to be more erotic than he thought it would. ‘He learns fast’ thought the blonde amused when Harry lowered the feather to one breast and tesed it while his other hand did the same at once and Hermione moeaned. Then, Draco took up his wand and summoned another feather and as Harry did that with Hermione’s breasts, he tickled her armpits again and this time she really laughed and moaned. Since hands and legs were trapped, her torso moved uncontrolably but Draco held her in place. Harry was fascinated and delighted as never was. He felt his cock throbbing painfully and didn’t know if he would resist much longer.
Then, Draco stopped. To Harry this seemed like a signal and the green-eyed bent down to kiss lightly one nipple and Hermione gasped. Harry took the full breast in his mouth and lapped a it with his togue, but the feather, as Draco did, never stopped. It circled the other nipple faster while his mouth worked and his free hand trailed dowm her belly.
Draco watched excitedly Hermione’s response. She thrashed on the bed and arched her back to Harry waiting mouth as he sucked her ans he jsut hummed over her, sending a chill run down her spine. Never leaving her breasts, Harry opened her legs with his own a bit roughly but she just groaned louder. Feeling it was time, Harry threw aside the feather and feasted on her breasts, sucking and licking at random, and his hands traveled from her sides to her inner thighs lightly... and this just made her spread her legs for him. His fingers traveled up to her folds and she gasped... and gasped again when he licked one more time her nipples and blew at them. While one of his arms support his own weight, his other hand stroked idly her pubic bones, moving her curls in a sexy way making circles on them with his fingers, watching Hermione’s face contorted in pleasure, escaping erratical breaths from what was going to happen next.
“Do you want me, ‘Mione?” whispered Harry, his fingers now caressing her folds.
“Oh!... y-yes..” her breath caught in her throat.
“Say it.” He demanded it.
“I-I... I want you.” She whispered
“You haven’t say ‘please’.” Added Draco and Hermione’s gaze caught his and she saw the grey eyes full of lust, smirking down at her. She tore her gaze and looked back at Harry, whose green bright eyes had a tinge of malice in them.
“Please” moaned Hermione when Harry’s fingers parted her folds. He smiled and crawled back between her legs to be face to face with her rosy lips and moisted pussy. He licked his lips and while one hand had her folds parted, his index finger grazed lightly, too lightly, up an ddown her pulsing clitoris, and her back jerked off the bed. “Oh, God!... Oh!” she gasped and Harry rubbed with more pressure. He looked up to see Draco when he saw him move and silently made a movement on the air that Harry understood: he inserted slowly the tip of his finger in her pussy and let his other hand rub her clit. At this, Hermione bucked her hips to him and he almost came at her reaction. The finger inside moved in circles, grazing her inner walls... suddenly, he plunged it fully in... and out again, slowly... and in again, as if making this was a way to pull out of her whatever he wanted to hear: gasps, moans, cries of pleasure... actually, it was. It gave him the sense of control, power over his prey... it aroused him see her trapped, at his mercy... dispossable... tortured in the most beautiful sense.
“Oh!... Oh! Please!...” she moaned. This was pure torture and got worse when Draco started licking her breasts, his tongue played with one nipple while on of his hands pinched the other, and the other hand grazed just the side of her breast that wasn’t being tormented by his hungry mouth.
If she thought this could get no better, then she was proved wrong. Harry plunged now two fingers... then three a few times and her juices leaked out. He bought his fingers to his mouth and groaned delighted at her taste. “Mmmhh... sweet honey...” and lowered his mouth to her center and licked her out, tasting all of her.
She felt his tongue lick and lap her clit, and kiss her nether lips at random, feeling his hot breath toy with her secret places as Draco kept sucking and grazing her breasts. Hermione spread her legs apart completly for Harry’s better access and he hummed over her clit as a reward. She yelled at this and her hips jerked.
Then, Harry inserted his tongue in her pussy and fucked her more rapidly, drinking her juices like his life depended on it. He pulled out his tongue and spoke directly into her rosy lips.
“Come, baby... come for me...” and his finger on her clit ribbed faster and harder adn she exploded with a loud yell, falling back on the bed gasping for air and panting. Harry finished licking her juices and in all fours crawled up over her to for himself how she looked like. The sight of her just let him craving dor more and Draco felt the same. Her glazed eyes and her flushed face were enough to make them come right there.
“Harry” called Draco and the green-eyed looked back at him “Do the honours.” For a moment, Harry doubt onto whether accept it or not, but the blonde man just nodded approvingly and Harry made his resolve. He looked intensily at Hermione and her eyes told him everything.
“Make love to me, Harry... please.” She whispered sexily and he couldn’t resist it.
As calm as he could, got rid of his boxers, letting his cock spring free and at full view; Hermione looked down in genuine surprise: it was as thick and large as Draco’s and couldn’t help but licked her lips hungrily.
Harry positioned himself between her legs and both moaned when the tip pushed a bit on her entrance. He reached down with a finger and stroking her clit lightly, prepared her again, kissing her passionately. When she moaned, and her juices came out again, greasing her pussy and and annus, he knew she was ready. He broke the kiss and opened his eyes to see her: he wanted to watch her reaction... and plunged slowly inside her. At once, her inner walls clamped his big member and her wet warmth engulfed him deliciously. Harry almost came and she groaned in pleasure.
Meanwhile, Draco stripped off the rest of his clothes and stroked his member watching the union before him.
“You’re so tight” whispered Harry over her lips, her mouth in a perfect ‘o’ shape, panting. Slowly, he pulled almost out her mouth opened wider while Harry hissed, then, plunged slowly again, making arch her back, feeling his member invading her again... feeling every ridge and vein graze her inner, hot, wet pussy. His slow pace just made her want more and moaned lightly, captured his lips, kissing Harry furiously and wrapped her legs around his waist urging him on. The green-eyed man groaned at the pressure and started to pull in and out more quickly and broke both the kiss. Then, one of his hands came back to pinch one nipple while his mouth feasted with the other and he took speed.
“Oh!... Harry!... more!...” she moaned and moved her hips from side to side making him groan delighted.
Draco was teasing himself with his own hand, the tip of his fingers sliding up and down his throbbing hard cock, grunting lightly in the process. Hermione heard him and turned her head to see him. Her hands begged for him and Draco saw her struggle against the ropes on her wrists. The blonde picked up his wand and with a wordless incantation, the ropes dissapeared. Her free hands instantly came into action. One began to graze Harry’s back and the other took Draco’s enormous cock and stroked up and down while moaning as Harry plunged a bit hrder fighting for attention.
But Hermione never let him unnatended. Her legs still around his waist pressed him against her, making him plunge harder.
“Faster!... harder!” she demanded and Harry obeyed. While he pushed faster and harder, her moans became louder, her hand quickened the pace on Draco’s member and he grunted, throwing his head back. The blonde was about to come at the feeling of her silky hand on him, so soft yet so teasing, and caught her wrists, effectively stopping her motions. She looked up at him and he just shook his head.
But Harry’s penetrations became wikd and this brought her back to him. He sucked one breast a bit hard and she gasped. His thrusts quickened and her moans were almost deafening. He plunged once more until he couldn’t go far... and stopped.
Harry hadn’t came yet and Hermione was puzzled at why he’d stopped. His strong arms wrapped around her back and with her legs still around him, made her sat on him, never pulling out and captured her lips in a rough kiss. She kissed him back equally... until she felt the bed move and broke it off, only to find hot skin pressing her back and a hand caressing her butt from behind. She craned her head to see Draco’s eye fixed on her, a lust cloud in his grey eyes... and smirked at her. She suddenly felt odd, like a trapped mouse in between two fiery cats, and before she could forestal protest or even ask what they’re going to do, Harry caught both her wrists and pulled her arms forcefully over her head while Draco tied her wrists to the ceiling. Once her hands were out of their way, Draco approached his lips to her ear.
“You’ll love this, baby” whispered hotly in her ear and she gasped when Harry pulled out. Draco turned her torso a bit and , bending down, took one breast in his mouth as Harry took the other with his, both licking and sucking as though they were starving and only her breasts would feed them. Their hands traveled freely all over her, stroking idly her silky skin and clit, eliciting loudly moans. Hermione was in a bliss. Hands and mouths over her and she thought this was the best experience in her whole life: both men feasting with her body, fingers traveling all over her, too much fingers, their mouths humming on her nipples... until she felt two fingers inside her pussy... and in her annus, and she groaned loudly at the sweet and soft invasion, four fingers trapped by her two holes, clamping them involuntary but they never left her spongy and swelling breasts. Her honey juices leaked profusely when the fingers began to fuck her slowly, caressing inside her in each pass.
“Oh, please!” she moaned “God!... ahh!”
Harry left her right breast and his lips traveld up to her ear “Don’t you like it?... you’re so soft” and his fingers fastened inside her pussy “...so hot... so delicious” and inserted his tongue in her ear, licking sensualy and she writhed. The fingers in her other entrance quickened too and Draco bit lightly her nipple.
As the three of them were kneeled on the bed, Draco just took her hips and both, he and Harry pressed her, both members ready on each entrance and Hermione’s eyes got wider with exciting. Each man had their mouths on her ears and entered her a bit hard; both men graned and she let out a yell of pain. They stayed there, in that position for a well good minute panting, feeling her warmth velvet caves tightening around their pulsing cocks. Harry kissed her softly and she kissed him back while Draco kissed her neck and back and traveld up to her ear.
“Dont’ you like this?” he whispered and she gasped “Both of us inside you... our cocks hardening for you only...”
She broke the kiss and turned her head to capture Draco’s lips in a wild kiss and Harry licked her chest. But the kiss didn’t last. Harry and Draco, at the same time, pulled their members almost out and she yelped. This simple action let them panting and, not waisting another minute, entered her again slowly, their cocks throbbing inside and she just felt like heaven was exactly there, in between the two most handsome men, for whom she felt her heart melting and her senses expanding. Then, they pulled and plunged, both teasing her slowly and methodically, rythmically.
While they rocked her in and out ever so slowly, they whispered, each taking turns, on her ears. “D’you like it?” whispered Draco.
“Our hard cocks inside you” whisperd Harry.
“Invading you...”
“Hardening and pulsing...”
“You’re hot juices on us...”
“Skin against skin...”
“Devouring you...”
“Licking you...”
“Teasing you...”
“Fucking you...”
Hermione didn’t know what to do. She was at their mercy and this just let her craving for more, moaning at their dirty words, feeling her blood runnig wildly and their pace increased. Her most inner wet dream was coming ture. Her pussy and annus were being fucked so sensualy she thought the sensation would kill her at any moment, but no.
Draco’s fingers slided from behind to her belly and stroked her curls and Harry’s scurried to her bum... while their other hands spread a bit more her legs and theri penetrations became faster and harder, her flesh opening and closing as they pulled in and out of her.
“Please!” she begged yelling.
“Please what, Hermione?” whispered Harry harshly.
“Do you want us to stop?” whispered Draco equally.
“Oh, God!... oh!... mmh-Ah!” hot sensations coursed through her, yelling to no one in particular.
“Tell us, do you want us to stop?” whispered Harry, and he and Draco pushed hard! Hermione yelled in pure ecstasy.
“Harder!.... Faster!” she demanded.
“Do you, really?” asked Draco seductively.
“Ye-yes” she moaned.
“D’you want it hard, uh?” asked Harry mockingly “Then, you’ll get it hard.” And with this, he and Draco started to plunge into her harder and faster, lifting her knees off the bed a bit and their hands sought Hermione’s points of pleasure.
The sudden change made her squeal.. but then, yelled when two fingers, one was Harry’s and the other Draco’s. Both rubbing her clit furiously and their cocks plunged faster and harder, their balls smacking against her flesh in sensual beats while she writhed and struggled and thrashed. The friction of their members and fingers started to built a hot sensation in her core, threating her with that familiar feeling of being about to explode... “Oh!... Oh, God!... ahh!...” Hermione yelled as they smacked against her madly.
“You’re so... tight...” panted Harry.
“So wet... so hot...” panted Draco “you’re ours, now... you belong to us...”
“I don’t want this to end...” whispered Harry
“Come... come to us..” moaned Draco.
“Come for us...” and with Harry’s words, their fingers rubbed harder and furiously her clit while more fingers pinched her nipples and that was enough. Screaming, a hot light behind her eyes overwhelmed her mind and blood making Hermione explode, strangling both cocks beyond belief and the friction on them made them come after a few more thrusts, groaning loudly her name into the night with a last hard plunge, both spilling their seed inside her... her knees lifted off the bed... her body suppported by both men... the three panting and out of breath at the force of their orgasm.
Barely able to do it, Draco reached out his wand and released Hermione’s wrists. Her body fell over them, too exhausted to even remain kneeling and Harry and Draco catched her. Slowly, they pulled out of her, their seed leaking out from her and laid her back on the bed, both Harry and Draco at each side looking down at her limp form and caressing lightly her moisted skin, staring at her lovely flushed face and glazed eyes, her chest heaving and falling rapidly, shivering as the last vestiges of her orgasm ran through her veins.
“That... that was... awesome” breathed Hermione taking turns to look from Draco to Harry, her eyes shinning. Then her eyes fluttered shut and sleep claimed her senses.
Draco summoned a blanket and floating in mid air, placed itself over them. He and Harry, each one wrapped an arm around her, making contact with the other male... sharing something like an inmorale gaze, but so intense that smiled as if a little agreement were exchanged between them... and they fell asleep straight away.
----- TO BE CONTINUED -----
A/N: How was it? I did my best with this chapter, sharing my own fantasy... well, not exactly a fantasy, but more like an experience. Mine wasn’t that exciting, though, but it’s in my heart all the same.
Next chapter is the last one. Let me know what you think of the whole story, and thanks for take your precious time reading this fic.
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-- No I in threesome-Interpol --
Hermione let her eyes close enjoying Draco’s hands on her, but then, one hand slidded down the zipper’s dress idly. Then, both hands tugged down the dress, letting it fall from her, showing her body with her white bra and panties on. Hermione stepped off the dress and before she turned around to face Draco, he wrapped his arms over her waist from behind again, stroking her exposed skin and whispering hotly on her ear. She lifted up her arms over her head to encircled them over Draco’ s head while his hands traveled up to her bra and his thumbs played with her nipples through the material, hearing Hermione moan quietly and she pressed her butt against him. When she wriggled it against his bulge, he almost went crazy, took the bra from between her breasts and ripped it open making her gasp.
Draco wanted to seduce and entice her so, instead of taking off the offended piece of cloth, he parted it with his palms, letting his fingertips graze her breasts and nipples as he opened up the cups. He took her hands off and slidded the straps down and the bra was on the carpet. Again, his arms took possession of her breasts from behind, teasing them with the tips around the erect nipples.
“Come on, baby” he whispered seductively “tell me what you want.” For all response, she wriggled her but against him and her hands caught his hips. Draco licked her earlob, and then her neck, bitting softly her silky skin while his fingers teased her even more slowly, making Hermione grunt in response. He loved when she does that. Tease her make them more hot, and aroused their passion in a level they couldn’t resist... this time it was even better, to Draco at least, because he knew something she didn’t.
Tired of this, Draco took both nipples with his thumbs and forefingers pinching them and Hermione gasped, this lasted lesser than other times though. While one hand cupped one breast, the other scurried down her torso... her belly-button circling it a bit... and his finger went down again until it reached the waistband of her sexy panties. He smuggled in only his forefinger, stroking with the tip the skin under the elastic, sliding it down her pubic hair and Hermione’s breath became more laboured. She felt each hair moving under his finger ans that just made her more mad, feeling her juices moist her panties and her abdomen contorted erratically. This teasing was more than she could handle and tried to swirl arround, but Draco was faster: he caught hold of her wrists with both hands and held them on her back with one, while the other returned under her panties and she groaned, but this time he insrted his whole hand under her cloth and stroke her curls.
“Why, do you want me to stop?” he whispered and kissed her shoulder. Hermione seemed debating between say yes or groan or say no... she really didn’t know, but right now she wanted to be fucked without telling him. Draco pulled out his hand and that was enough for her.
“Don’t!” she cried sexily “Don’t stop!” and opened her eyes, then craned her neck to see him smirking and Draco inserted his hand under the waistband of her panties and ripped it off her. She gasped at the sudden reaction and this left her a red mark over her hips at the force of being pulled out. Now she was completly naked and he had still his shirt and pants on.
But she hadn’t had the time to protest when his fingers traveled down again and stroked her folds. She instinctively opened her legs a bitto let that hand make it’s work.
“Mmmh... you’re already wet... ready for me.” And his middle finger and thumb parted her folds while his forefinger grazed up and down her clit, rubbing softly and tenderly, smearing her juices when the tip passed over her pussy and down to her annus and back again, each time caressing, teasing and eliciting light moans from her throat.
Hermione struggled to get free from his hand holding her wrists, but when she couldn’t, he chuckled on her ear. “No matter how hard you try, I just won’t let you.” Mirth made him laugh lightly and she moaned... and moaned even loder when surrepticiously Draqco inserted a finger in her hot pussy and she turned her head to meet Draco’s lips in a fiery kiss while his finger idly pulled in and out, circling inside her and she just couldn’t kiss him back anymore, but let her mouth wide open on his lips and his tongue inserted, copying his finger’s motions.
“D’you want me, baby?” and he pulled his finger out.
“Yeah” Hermione moaned and he plunged his finger. She gasped.
“Say it.”
“I... I want you, Draco.”
“I can’t hear you.” He pulled his finger out again.
“I want you, Draco!” she replied loudly, her voice rasping and he inserted now two fingers. She gasped again.
“Then, what do you want?” he asked and pulled his finger out, and his thumb rubbed her clit slowly.
“Fu-fuck... me.” She grunted, moving her hips a bit to ensure better contact with that finger.
“I can’t hear you.”
“Fuck me!” she groaned and he inserted three fingers at once, making her yelp.
“Then... you’ll obey me” and his fingers went out... and in and out , and in again, grazing slowly her inner walls that constricted them. “D’you want to play?”
“Yes.” Hermione hissed, then gasped when the thumb rubbed her clit furiously.
“Would you do whatever I want you to do?” his fingers’s pace quickened, making it hard for her to concentrate in what he’s saying.
“Yes!” she cried, feeling her juices leaking down his hand... and groaned when he pulled his fingers, but she hadn’t time to protest because Draco swirled her to face him and kissed her roughly. Her hands unbuttoned his shirt and opened it placing her palms on his chest and pulled the cloth off him, but when she tried to undo his belt, he took hold of her wrists and broke the kiss.
“Not yet.” He rasped out and carried Hermione to the bed, throwing her on it unceremoniously. She didn’t has the time to act and in the blink of an eye, Draco pulled his wand from his jeans’s pocket and her wrists were tied over her head, efectively pinning her arms up.
Since this was a game, one that Hermione secrecy loved, she pressed her legs tightly and Draco smirked down at her, crawled up the bed and spread her legs forcefully...
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From the hall, in the shadows, Harry watched every move, heard every sound and his own cock throbbed painfully at the display. Never in his whole life would have guessed that Hermione could be masochist... and a hot one! From his spot, he saw her naked body and unconciously licked his lips and bit down a groan, admiring what always was covered by school robes to him, and discovered how gorgeous she was... how her sking seems to bright... how her breasts seemed to get larger... how her erected nipples were exposed... and he wanted her now more than ever...
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From between her legs, Draco raised his wand and flicked it on the air. Instantly, a feather came up to his waiting hand and took it. Hermione saw this and gasped. Draco smirked down at her surprised face while wavering the feather on the air ofr her to see it.
“Please, don’t” she begged a bit afraid. She loved when he tickled her but at the same time feels like the torture would just entice her to the point of cry, not for fear, but she was teased enough for a lifetime already and wanted to be fucked in that instant. To Draco, it felt like punishing her. She deserved it... she deserved it and would be a repay for what was about to happen. He reclined over her, hovering just enough for him to move and see her face... and the feather grazed her armpits, tickling while she bit her lips to restrain her laughter. But the feather fastened it’s pace and her body combulsed and thrashed. Draco’s other hand wasn’t stilled, but tickled on of her nipples with a nail and she couldn’t resist it. She laughed and moaned at the same time.
After a good minute, the feather traveled down to her other niple and ticled it with the tip, and around and she thrashed even more moaning and laughing. “Oh!... s-stop... oh! Please!...” she begged, but this seemed to be music to his ears.
“Mmmmh... I don’t think so...” he groaned and his torture on her nipples slowed down but it was worse for her. The teasing just mad her more wet. Draco bent down on one nipple and placed light kisses on the tip... and then licked it, his tongue lapping it sensually where his hand was but the feather never stopped... then, sucked it and blew at it lightly and Hermione jerked her back off the bed gasping. “You said you wanted to play... you’re mine, aren’t you?”
“Ah!... yesss...”
“Good girl” and sucked her breast again, making her moan seductively, but it lasted just a moment because he trailed down kissing her stomach and her belly, the feather right behind. Drawing back his body between her legs, one hand caressed her inner thighs up and down and her back arched. Draco spread her legs even more, leaving at full view her throbbing clit and wet pussy, her rosy lips for all the world to see... or rather, for other male to see...
Hermione yelled when the feather’s tip grazed her clit... and moaned again when Draco tickled her with it, making her open her legs as humanly as possible, and moved her hips to have more contact with the teasing feather. While Draco did that, he inserted just the tip of his forefinger in her soft pussy, cirling inside. “Oh, God!... please!”
“Please, what?”
“Oh!... Please! I-I can’t... Ahh!” she yelled incoherently when his finger plunged inside and her inner walls clamped it, then pulled almost out and continued his routine. Tired of this, Draco threw aside the feather but rised his fingers to his lips and Hermione saw this, licking her own lips when he did it withnhis.
Draco tasted the moist in his finger and closed his eyes “You taste so good...” and with a fast movement, his headbent down and licked her pussy, her moanings came out in silent cries. His tongue flicked and lapped at her cunt and clit furiously, eating her out her sweet honey incesantly while his hands grazed up and down her belly, and up to her breasts, teasing them with his fingertips... and inserted his tongue in her pussy while she groaned in ecstasy. Her back arched and her mouth wide open at the hot sensations forming in her core, feeling her blood boil and his tongue and mouth sped up.
“Draco!.. oh!... oh, God!”
“Yes” he hummed and his lips and tongue vibrated inside her and she yelled... and he plunged his tongue in, effectively fucking her until she cried out loud as a finger rubbed her clit furiously... and she exploded, coming all over Draco’s face.
Hermione’s body fell limp over the bed gasping for air and Draco licked the remaining juices off her, crawled back over her and watched with satisfaction her blushed face, her eyes closed trying to regain her breath “You do know this is not over, don’t you? I’m not done with you...” she opened her eyes only to see his smirk widening... and Hermione smirked lightly at him. Draco crawled off her and let his hands wander slowly over her tender skin. “Since you didn’t want a gift, I thought of something more pleasurable.... or I must say, someone...” at this, Hermione looked at him puzzled but Draco only stared at her, then, turned to the door “You can come in, now.”
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And Hermione’s eyes widened when Harry entered the room, his green eyes cloded by lust and his face had a bright red tone on the skin. Slowly, he approached the bed and his mouth parted slightly, his tongue licked soflty his lips and she could see his obvious erection through his now tent-like pants, but his stared was directly over her. She turned to Draco and he had his smirk in place, the dare on his grey eyes told her ‘this’ was the game.
“Wha_”
“Are you going to say you never, not once, had dreamed of him... of this?” asked Draco, sitting on the bed crossleged watching Hermione’s face blush furiously. “This is my christmas present for you. Harry and I talked... and he agreed.”
“Ag-agreed... with what?”
Draco leaned over her ear and whispered ludly enough for Harry to hear “Fuck you... both of us.” She was about to protest but Draco didn’t let her “You agreed to obey me, and I command you to accept it. “With a simple motions of one of his hands, made Harry started unbottoning his shirt and Hermione couldn’t tore her gaze from him and gulped when the shirt landed on the carpet revealing a hard strong chest, similar as Draco’s “and I’m just going to sit and watch... for now.” And Harry pulled down his pants. Leaving only his boxers “He’ll relish on what a real woman taste like... you’ll feed him the way you’d fed me all this time.” Now Harry crawled up over her and both their eyes locked in a passion she never knew would experience with the object of her long-time lust.
“I want you, ‘Mione.” He whispered inches from her lips, and before she could rasp a response to him, Harry kissed her, lightly at first and she kissed him back until the kiss turned passionately with a desire she thought it was longe gone. Her mind filled with all the fantasies she’d cropped up in the back of her mind and returned with the roce of a storm only imagining... being taken, tenderly or roughly, it didn’t matter.
His tongue enterd in her mouth and she moaned when his erection pressed her pubic bones. She let being gragged by him, kissing him was amazing, she felt it right. There was no comparison at this kiss from Draco’s kisses, to her were equally arousing and emotional. She got the conclusion that, Harry or Draco, or both, it was the same. She felt both right in the same plane and wondered if she loved them both the same... yeap, she certanly loved them the same. But that questions were out of her mind when Harry’s hands traveled softly wherever he could reach, and as Draco did, Harry took the feather and broke the kiss. Hermione opened her eyes and Harry showed her what he had in his right hand. She looked at Draco, but he was just looking at them curiously, smiling at her... and she closed her eyes when Harry started to tickle her with the damn feather and groaned quietly, it’s tip grazing madly her armpits and she resisted the urge to laugh. Harry stradled her legs and his other hand grazed her silky skin, feeling the touch of her skin under his fingers like a prize long waited... until he took her breasts and his fingertips caressed her as though were fairy wings over her delicated nipples... and around them... this just teased the three of them.
Draco didn’t seem to be bothered, offended or angry, but rather pleased. This was turning out to be more erotic than he thought it would. ‘He learns fast’ thought the blonde amused when Harry lowered the feather to one breast and tesed it while his other hand did the same at once and Hermione moeaned. Then, Draco took up his wand and summoned another feather and as Harry did that with Hermione’s breasts, he tickled her armpits again and this time she really laughed and moaned. Since hands and legs were trapped, her torso moved uncontrolably but Draco held her in place. Harry was fascinated and delighted as never was. He felt his cock throbbing painfully and didn’t know if he would resist much longer.
Then, Draco stopped. To Harry this seemed like a signal and the green-eyed bent down to kiss lightly one nipple and Hermione gasped. Harry took the full breast in his mouth and lapped a it with his togue, but the feather, as Draco did, never stopped. It circled the other nipple faster while his mouth worked and his free hand trailed dowm her belly.
Draco watched excitedly Hermione’s response. She thrashed on the bed and arched her back to Harry waiting mouth as he sucked her ans he jsut hummed over her, sending a chill run down her spine. Never leaving her breasts, Harry opened her legs with his own a bit roughly but she just groaned louder. Feeling it was time, Harry threw aside the feather and feasted on her breasts, sucking and licking at random, and his hands traveled from her sides to her inner thighs lightly... and this just made her spread her legs for him. His fingers traveled up to her folds and she gasped... and gasped again when he licked one more time her nipples and blew at them. While one of his arms support his own weight, his other hand stroked idly her pubic bones, moving her curls in a sexy way making circles on them with his fingers, watching Hermione’s face contorted in pleasure, escaping erratical breaths from what was going to happen next.
“Do you want me, ‘Mione?” whispered Harry, his fingers now caressing her folds.
“Oh!... y-yes..” her breath caught in her throat.
“Say it.” He demanded it.
“I-I... I want you.” She whispered
“You haven’t say ‘please’.” Added Draco and Hermione’s gaze caught his and she saw the grey eyes full of lust, smirking down at her. She tore her gaze and looked back at Harry, whose green bright eyes had a tinge of malice in them.
“Please” moaned Hermione when Harry’s fingers parted her folds. He smiled and crawled back between her legs to be face to face with her rosy lips and moisted pussy. He licked his lips and while one hand had her folds parted, his index finger grazed lightly, too lightly, up an ddown her pulsing clitoris, and her back jerked off the bed. “Oh, God!... Oh!” she gasped and Harry rubbed with more pressure. He looked up to see Draco when he saw him move and silently made a movement on the air that Harry understood: he inserted slowly the tip of his finger in her pussy and let his other hand rub her clit. At this, Hermione bucked her hips to him and he almost came at her reaction. The finger inside moved in circles, grazing her inner walls... suddenly, he plunged it fully in... and out again, slowly... and in again, as if making this was a way to pull out of her whatever he wanted to hear: gasps, moans, cries of pleasure... actually, it was. It gave him the sense of control, power over his prey... it aroused him see her trapped, at his mercy... dispossable... tortured in the most beautiful sense.
“Oh!... Oh! Please!...” she moaned. This was pure torture and got worse when Draco started licking her breasts, his tongue played with one nipple while on of his hands pinched the other, and the other hand grazed just the side of her breast that wasn’t being tormented by his hungry mouth.
If she thought this could get no better, then she was proved wrong. Harry plunged now two fingers... then three a few times and her juices leaked out. He bought his fingers to his mouth and groaned delighted at her taste. “Mmmhh... sweet honey...” and lowered his mouth to her center and licked her out, tasting all of her.
She felt his tongue lick and lap her clit, and kiss her nether lips at random, feeling his hot breath toy with her secret places as Draco kept sucking and grazing her breasts. Hermione spread her legs apart completly for Harry’s better access and he hummed over her clit as a reward. She yelled at this and her hips jerked.
Then, Harry inserted his tongue in her pussy and fucked her more rapidly, drinking her juices like his life depended on it. He pulled out his tongue and spoke directly into her rosy lips.
“Come, baby... come for me...” and his finger on her clit ribbed faster and harder adn she exploded with a loud yell, falling back on the bed gasping for air and panting. Harry finished licking her juices and in all fours crawled up over her to for himself how she looked like. The sight of her just let him craving dor more and Draco felt the same. Her glazed eyes and her flushed face were enough to make them come right there.
“Harry” called Draco and the green-eyed looked back at him “Do the honours.” For a moment, Harry doubt onto whether accept it or not, but the blonde man just nodded approvingly and Harry made his resolve. He looked intensily at Hermione and her eyes told him everything.
“Make love to me, Harry... please.” She whispered sexily and he couldn’t resist it.
As calm as he could, got rid of his boxers, letting his cock spring free and at full view; Hermione looked down in genuine surprise: it was as thick and large as Draco’s and couldn’t help but licked her lips hungrily.
Harry positioned himself between her legs and both moaned when the tip pushed a bit on her entrance. He reached down with a finger and stroking her clit lightly, prepared her again, kissing her passionately. When she moaned, and her juices came out again, greasing her pussy and and annus, he knew she was ready. He broke the kiss and opened his eyes to see her: he wanted to watch her reaction... and plunged slowly inside her. At once, her inner walls clamped his big member and her wet warmth engulfed him deliciously. Harry almost came and she groaned in pleasure.
Meanwhile, Draco stripped off the rest of his clothes and stroked his member watching the union before him.
“You’re so tight” whispered Harry over her lips, her mouth in a perfect ‘o’ shape, panting. Slowly, he pulled almost out her mouth opened wider while Harry hissed, then, plunged slowly again, making arch her back, feeling his member invading her again... feeling every ridge and vein graze her inner, hot, wet pussy. His slow pace just made her want more and moaned lightly, captured his lips, kissing Harry furiously and wrapped her legs around his waist urging him on. The green-eyed man groaned at the pressure and started to pull in and out more quickly and broke both the kiss. Then, one of his hands came back to pinch one nipple while his mouth feasted with the other and he took speed.
“Oh!... Harry!... more!...” she moaned and moved her hips from side to side making him groan delighted.
Draco was teasing himself with his own hand, the tip of his fingers sliding up and down his throbbing hard cock, grunting lightly in the process. Hermione heard him and turned her head to see him. Her hands begged for him and Draco saw her struggle against the ropes on her wrists. The blonde picked up his wand and with a wordless incantation, the ropes dissapeared. Her free hands instantly came into action. One began to graze Harry’s back and the other took Draco’s enormous cock and stroked up and down while moaning as Harry plunged a bit hrder fighting for attention.
But Hermione never let him unnatended. Her legs still around his waist pressed him against her, making him plunge harder.
“Faster!... harder!” she demanded and Harry obeyed. While he pushed faster and harder, her moans became louder, her hand quickened the pace on Draco’s member and he grunted, throwing his head back. The blonde was about to come at the feeling of her silky hand on him, so soft yet so teasing, and caught her wrists, effectively stopping her motions. She looked up at him and he just shook his head.
But Harry’s penetrations became wikd and this brought her back to him. He sucked one breast a bit hard and she gasped. His thrusts quickened and her moans were almost deafening. He plunged once more until he couldn’t go far... and stopped.
Harry hadn’t came yet and Hermione was puzzled at why he’d stopped. His strong arms wrapped around her back and with her legs still around him, made her sat on him, never pulling out and captured her lips in a rough kiss. She kissed him back equally... until she felt the bed move and broke it off, only to find hot skin pressing her back and a hand caressing her butt from behind. She craned her head to see Draco’s eye fixed on her, a lust cloud in his grey eyes... and smirked at her. She suddenly felt odd, like a trapped mouse in between two fiery cats, and before she could forestal protest or even ask what they’re going to do, Harry caught both her wrists and pulled her arms forcefully over her head while Draco tied her wrists to the ceiling. Once her hands were out of their way, Draco approached his lips to her ear.
“You’ll love this, baby” whispered hotly in her ear and she gasped when Harry pulled out. Draco turned her torso a bit and , bending down, took one breast in his mouth as Harry took the other with his, both licking and sucking as though they were starving and only her breasts would feed them. Their hands traveled freely all over her, stroking idly her silky skin and clit, eliciting loudly moans. Hermione was in a bliss. Hands and mouths over her and she thought this was the best experience in her whole life: both men feasting with her body, fingers traveling all over her, too much fingers, their mouths humming on her nipples... until she felt two fingers inside her pussy... and in her annus, and she groaned loudly at the sweet and soft invasion, four fingers trapped by her two holes, clamping them involuntary but they never left her spongy and swelling breasts. Her honey juices leaked profusely when the fingers began to fuck her slowly, caressing inside her in each pass.
“Oh, please!” she moaned “God!... ahh!”
Harry left her right breast and his lips traveld up to her ear “Don’t you like it?... you’re so soft” and his fingers fastened inside her pussy “...so hot... so delicious” and inserted his tongue in her ear, licking sensualy and she writhed. The fingers in her other entrance quickened too and Draco bit lightly her nipple.
As the three of them were kneeled on the bed, Draco just took her hips and both, he and Harry pressed her, both members ready on each entrance and Hermione’s eyes got wider with exciting. Each man had their mouths on her ears and entered her a bit hard; both men graned and she let out a yell of pain. They stayed there, in that position for a well good minute panting, feeling her warmth velvet caves tightening around their pulsing cocks. Harry kissed her softly and she kissed him back while Draco kissed her neck and back and traveld up to her ear.
“Dont’ you like this?” he whispered and she gasped “Both of us inside you... our cocks hardening for you only...”
She broke the kiss and turned her head to capture Draco’s lips in a wild kiss and Harry licked her chest. But the kiss didn’t last. Harry and Draco, at the same time, pulled their members almost out and she yelped. This simple action let them panting and, not waisting another minute, entered her again slowly, their cocks throbbing inside and she just felt like heaven was exactly there, in between the two most handsome men, for whom she felt her heart melting and her senses expanding. Then, they pulled and plunged, both teasing her slowly and methodically, rythmically.
While they rocked her in and out ever so slowly, they whispered, each taking turns, on her ears. “D’you like it?” whispered Draco.
“Our hard cocks inside you” whisperd Harry.
“Invading you...”
“Hardening and pulsing...”
“You’re hot juices on us...”
“Skin against skin...”
“Devouring you...”
“Licking you...”
“Teasing you...”
“Fucking you...”
Hermione didn’t know what to do. She was at their mercy and this just let her craving for more, moaning at their dirty words, feeling her blood runnig wildly and their pace increased. Her most inner wet dream was coming ture. Her pussy and annus were being fucked so sensualy she thought the sensation would kill her at any moment, but no.
Draco’s fingers slided from behind to her belly and stroked her curls and Harry’s scurried to her bum... while their other hands spread a bit more her legs and theri penetrations became faster and harder, her flesh opening and closing as they pulled in and out of her.
“Please!” she begged yelling.
“Please what, Hermione?” whispered Harry harshly.
“Do you want us to stop?” whispered Draco equally.
“Oh, God!... oh!... mmh-Ah!” hot sensations coursed through her, yelling to no one in particular.
“Tell us, do you want us to stop?” whispered Harry, and he and Draco pushed hard! Hermione yelled in pure ecstasy.
“Harder!.... Faster!” she demanded.
“Do you, really?” asked Draco seductively.
“Ye-yes” she moaned.
“D’you want it hard, uh?” asked Harry mockingly “Then, you’ll get it hard.” And with this, he and Draco started to plunge into her harder and faster, lifting her knees off the bed a bit and their hands sought Hermione’s points of pleasure.
The sudden change made her squeal.. but then, yelled when two fingers, one was Harry’s and the other Draco’s. Both rubbing her clit furiously and their cocks plunged faster and harder, their balls smacking against her flesh in sensual beats while she writhed and struggled and thrashed. The friction of their members and fingers started to built a hot sensation in her core, threating her with that familiar feeling of being about to explode... “Oh!... Oh, God!... ahh!...” Hermione yelled as they smacked against her madly.
“You’re so... tight...” panted Harry.
“So wet... so hot...” panted Draco “you’re ours, now... you belong to us...”
“I don’t want this to end...” whispered Harry
“Come... come to us..” moaned Draco.
“Come for us...” and with Harry’s words, their fingers rubbed harder and furiously her clit while more fingers pinched her nipples and that was enough. Screaming, a hot light behind her eyes overwhelmed her mind and blood making Hermione explode, strangling both cocks beyond belief and the friction on them made them come after a few more thrusts, groaning loudly her name into the night with a last hard plunge, both spilling their seed inside her... her knees lifted off the bed... her body suppported by both men... the three panting and out of breath at the force of their orgasm.
Barely able to do it, Draco reached out his wand and released Hermione’s wrists. Her body fell over them, too exhausted to even remain kneeling and Harry and Draco catched her. Slowly, they pulled out of her, their seed leaking out from her and laid her back on the bed, both Harry and Draco at each side looking down at her limp form and caressing lightly her moisted skin, staring at her lovely flushed face and glazed eyes, her chest heaving and falling rapidly, shivering as the last vestiges of her orgasm ran through her veins.
“That... that was... awesome” breathed Hermione taking turns to look from Draco to Harry, her eyes shinning. Then her eyes fluttered shut and sleep claimed her senses.
Draco summoned a blanket and floating in mid air, placed itself over them. He and Harry, each one wrapped an arm around her, making contact with the other male... sharing something like an inmorale gaze, but so intense that smiled as if a little agreement were exchanged between them... and they fell asleep straight away.
----- TO BE CONTINUED -----
A/N: How was it? I did my best with this chapter, sharing my own fantasy... well, not exactly a fantasy, but more like an experience. Mine wasn’t that exciting, though, but it’s in my heart all the same.
Next chapter is the last one. Let me know what you think of the whole story, and thanks for take your precious time reading this fic.
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