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Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
2,340
Reviews:
9
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Currently Reading:
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Chapter Twelve: Playing With Potions
well, here we are again. let me merely state that certain persons and things contained here in are merely being borrowed for the duration of this fic, and will be returned to their rightful owner, j.k. rowling, no worse for the wear. at least, i don\'t think they will be. you never know what shape they\'ll be in when i get through with them. ;p
i will enact the smut warning here...... and there should be plenty of it this time around.... not the tease of the last chapter. real smut to ensue here..... i promise!
possible cameo sightings..... i\'m thinking no, but i\'m not sure......
as always, if you enjoy this, please drop a review and let me know. i would appreciate it bunches.
Chapter Twelve: Playing With Potions
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\' I seem to have found one annoying little side effect of your potion, Draco. The drinker doesn\'t seem to be able to satisfy themselves. I\'ve been trying for hours,\' Illaian held up her hand, where he could see some of her juice shining on the pink skin of three fingers. \'Was this what you intended, or is it merely a mistake?\'
He groaned loudly, his cock not realizing that the rest of him was tired. It hardened instantly, straining against the confining material of his trousers. Damn him if he wasn\'t in trouble. He glanced down at his erection, hardly believing that his own body was betraying him in such a manner. He looked back to her, noting the glazed look that she had centered on his crotch. This was not how he had envisioned his return to the flat this evening. All he had wanted to do was crawl into his bed and sleep the pain and humiliation away.
But it seemed that the fates had other plans in store for him. Here sat Illiana, hot and horny, and he didn\'t want to do anything other than go to sleep. Well, his cock seemed to have made it\'s own decision about the evening. And he\'d get no rest until he gave in to the stubborn piece of flesh and it\'s needs. Right now, it was blatantly telling him that it wanted Illiana and the delicious haven of her wet pussy wrapped around it. \'Come here, Draco,\' she patted the bed next to her, the smile on her face promising him untold pleasure.
Almost in resignation, he moved over to the bed, settling himself on the edge gingerly. Her hands immediately sought his shoulders, pulling his body toward hers. When her lips captured his, his brain forgot for the moment that it wanted sleep. It joined with his cock, deciding that he needed her more than rest. His hands moved up to palm her bared breasts. Tiny shock waves of desire skittered up his arms as the peaked tips jabbed into his roughened flesh. He groaned softly, pressing his lips more firmly to hers.
Her to
ngue slid over his lips, begging entrance. He obliged, opening wide so he could duel with her the muscle as it slipped into his mouth. She moaned, pressing her breasts further into his hands. His fingers flexed, squeezing slightly into the flesh under them. His cock twitched inside his trousers. The more he touched her, the more he realized he wasn\'t as tired as he had thought. He pushed her back, using his body weight to force her to the mattress behind her.
When the two lay sprawled on top of the bed, he crawled over her. His erection was settled in the cradle between her thighs, his chest pressed against hers. His hands had moved, so they could guide the two of them back, and were now on the bed beside her. Her hands crept up over his shoulders, her fingers twining in his silky hair. He pressed against her, pushing her into the bed clothes while his erection ground against her bare mound. She groaned, his mouth capturing the sound as he continued to suck on her tongue.
Her hips arched, pushing her swollen pussy against the fabric of his trousers. The material was mildly rough to her sensitive flesh. It felt good after hours of unrelieved torment. She arched again, grinding herself against the ridge of his erection. It was his turn to groan loudly. His hands moved, coming to rest on her hips. She made a sound of frustration when they restrained her actions. He lifted his head just enough to look her in the eye. \'We will be doing this slowly, or I\'ll go take a cold shower and go to bed,\' he informed her. She stared up at him a moment or two before she nodded wordlessly.
He lowered his head once more, this time settling his lips against the base of her throat. His tongue came out, the tip licking at the hollow while his mouth sucked at the flesh around it. A faint noise escaped her lips, her hands once more threading through his pale locks. His hands slipped back up, his finger tips trailing lightly over the sides of her breasts. She writhed beneath him, her hips once more working at rubbing herself against him. He pressed down, holding her wanton body still with the weight of his. She groaned in frustration, her fingers pulling at his hair to let him know she was unhappy.
He brought his head up long enough to deliver to her his terribly sexy smirk, the one that proclaimed him as a Malfoy through and through. Then he lowered his head back down, this time feathering little kisses along her collar bone. He occasionally nipped at the protruding bone and the flesh covering it. The feel of his teeth brought faint shivers to the surface. After biting her, his tongue laved over the spot, licking the small amount of pain right from her mind.
His soft lips found her breasts, kissing and biting at the abundance of flesh there as he had her collar bone. She squirmed, trying to wriggle free of him, seeking relief and release from him. His body held her firmly, barely allowing her to move. When his hot breath puffed out over her tight nipple, she cried out and managed to arch her back up. The pleasurable sensation was nearly enough for an orgasm.
She felt the smile curve his lips as he took the peak of her breast into his moist mouth. His tongue swirled about the rigid tip, his teeth grating over it every few moments. His mouth pulled at the nipple as he suckled it, knowing that the tugging sensation would be carried down to her over stimulated pussy. He would take his time to make her hot before he leisurely fucked her. And that\'s precisely what he had planned. No slow, sickly sweet, sappy love making. Tonight, he would do what any Malfoy did best. He would shag Illiana into unconsciousness.
He switched to her other breast, giving it the same treatment as the first. He knew he was making her crazy with his oh so slow assault on her body and senses. His hands feathered over her sides, his finger tips trailing across her skin, sending shivers of desire coursing through her veins. His thumbs rubbed circles on the sides of her breasts as his mouth continued to work at her nipples.
He would twirl his tongue around the hardened nub of flesh while his mouth and teeth sucked and nipped at the delicate flesh surrounding the ruched peak. He felt the tremors that were already racking her body. She moaned low in her throat every time his teeth took hold of any amount of her skin. He was certain, should she say anything, it would be that he was killing her with the slow, sensual attack to her system.
Her fingers moved to his shoulders, her nails scoring the flesh on his back. He growled at the minor annoyance, enjoying the way the bit of pain heightened his own pleasure. He was enjoying his sexual torture of Illiana, knowing that she would not find relief until he muttered the word that Kendra had set to be the spell breaker. It was a simple word, but he had say as to when it would be used. He could, for all intents and purposes, leave the spell go indefinitely. The thought brought a faint smile that caresses Illiana\'s breast. But he put it aside. He could admit to being a snarky bastard at times, but he wouldn\'t be so cruel as to leave her in the lurch in that manner. He was arrogant enough that he would bring any woman he was with to completion. Every time.
He slipped lower, letting his mouth trail fiery kisses over her stomach. The muscles beneath his lips tensed as he laid his kisses down. Her fingers went lax as he drifted ever lower, sliding from his hair as his mouth found it\'s way to the hot, over stimulated flesh of her core. Her lips were swollen wide open, allowing him to see the pink interior of her pussy. The musky scent that was uniquely hers filled his nostrils, making his cock twitch. It was heady to know that she was open and wanting. That she was so unabashedly horny. And that she wanted him.
His tongue came out, flicking over the exposed pearl of her clit. She shuddered, a loud moan rolling up her throat. Her hips arched into his mouth, pressing herself into him. His tongue dipped into her flooded channel, lapping at some of the sweet juices her body was producing. She groaned and panted, her hips now thrusting up in a frenzied pace. He could feel the tension already building, signifying an orgasm. Centering his tongue on her clit, he slipped two fingers deep into her pussy, working them in and out in a slow, languorous pace. He curled them, allowing them to scrape over the sensitive area of her g spot.
With a near scream, she came. Her muscles clenched hard against his stroking fingers. More moisture flooded her pussy, coating his fingers and dripping over his hand. She shuddered with the force of her climax, then collapsed against the mattress. \'Mein Gott, Draco! Es ist zu.....\' her words trailed off. He knew she was speaking German, but he was only slightly less certain that she was praising him.
Illiana\'s body shook from the force of her climax. She had actually seen stars behind her eyes as she\'d gone over the edge. She had never imagined that she could have such an explosive orgasm from merely a tongue and a pair of fingers. But Draco had proven his skills once more. She wan\'t entirely certain how long it had taken for him to hone his skills, but he had. They were damn near perfect, from what she could tell. And he had managed this without actual intercourse. What would that be like?
The thought left her head as she felt his tongue gently lap at her clit. Her body went rigid for a moment as an after shock rolled through her. Then she relaxed and sighed with pleasure as his terribly competant tongue and fingers went back to work at her with all the determination of a pirate digging for his buried treasure.
When Draco finally lifted his head, Illiana was covered with a fine sheen of sweat. Her body trembled and shook from the last five orgasms he had given her using only his mouth, tongue, and fingers. He was still clothed, his hair in a serious state of dishevel from her fingers constantly fisting in it, and his cock hurt like it had never hurt before. He needed to find his own release, and soon. Or he wouldn\'t be able to.
She pried her eyes open to look at him. They had gone nearly translucent with her passion. She smiled to see the evidence of her arousal smeared across his lower face, as if he were a kid in a candy store, dipping into the chocolate. He slipped away from her, standing by the edge of the bed to remove his clothes. Her gaze was riveted to his hands as they slowly unbuttoned his shirt, then peeled the garment from his shoulders.
Her eyes swept over the contours of his chest and stomach, feeling her muscles tighten with need. His fingers dipped to the waistband of his trousers, slowly working the button from it\'s hole.She could feel the drool pooling in her mouth as he took as long as he possible could to pop that button, then pull the zip down. The slacks dropped to the floor slowly, leaving him in a pair of green silk bikini briefs.The crotch was stained with pre cum, turning the Slytherin green a darker shade. She could see the stiff shaft, as it had pushed it\'s way out of the confining underwear, laying against his hard stomach.
His thumbs hooked into the waistband of his briefs, then slowly worked them down toward the floor. When he stood back up, her eyes were drawn immediately to his exposed cock. It was hard, and she swore she could see it throbbing from where she sat. She opened her arms, using that one move as an invitation fro him to join her on the bed.
Draco climbed onto the mattress, making his way up her body slowly, moving in a very snake like way. He moved until he covered her, then settled himself down on top of her. Her thighs widened automatically, allowing his hard cock to settle against her swollen lips. She moaned to feel it resting there, wishing it was buried inside of her. He grinned down at her, then lowered his head, capturing her mouth with his own. She tasted herself on his tongue and lips. It aroused her further, made her want him more. \'Bitte, Draco....\' she whispered when his mouth lifted from hers.
\'Tell me what you want,\' he instructed, staring down at her in his accustomed arrogance. She opened her mouth to speak, but he beat her to the punch. \'In English, my dear. In English.\'
\' I want you. I want to feel you inside of me. I need you, Draco. Please,\' she begged softly, her gaze locked to his. He smirked, then shifted his hips. She accommodated him by opening her thighs wider for him. He got to his knees, slipping them under her bottom. He used one hand to guide himself into her, inching into her slowly. She arched up against him, driving him deeper into her. The two of them groaned loudly together.
Draco rocked his hips slowly, withdrawing slightly before returning to his resting place inside of her. She was beyond hot, slick heat and moisture surrounding his cock as he felt her muscles tighten down around him. She was almost to the point of orgasm. He smiled wickedly, thinking that it would be really interesting to see if he could bring about multiple orgasms by mere intercourse alone. He began sliding in and out with long, slow strokes. She moaned loudly as he filled her, stretching her wide around his thick length.
Her pussy clutched at him, trying to keep his cock within it. Her hips bucked up into his, driving him deep with each thrust. Her legs came up, wrapping themselves around his waist, locking them tightly about him. She was gasping for breath, the feeling of him filling her making her blood pound and race in her veins. After the hours of torment by the invisible hands and mouth, it felt good to have Draco inside her. His erection was rock hard and throbbing as it stroked in and out of her dripping channel.
She had wondered all day when he would find out the results of his potion, when he would come to her and give her relief. She had felt like she were on fire all day. It had been pure torture trying to wait him out, to not go down to the shop and throw him to the floor. She would have ravished him on the spot, had she given into that urge. Not that she would have minded, but she was sure that Draco would have found it rather embarrassing.
All rational thought slid from her brain as Draco thrust into her hard, his hips rotating in a circle that had her crying out loudly....
Draco gritted his teeth, not realizing that he had held himself back too long. He groaned, settling into a rhythm of slow, deep thrusts. Her hips rose to meet his each time, driving his cock deep. Small pants escaped her open mouth, her eyes closed as he shoved himself into her time and again. His hands closed around her hips, holding her still as his pace increased. He was suddenly pounding into her with the intensity that precluded a mind blowing orgasm.
He tried turning his thoughts to something mundane, to hold back the inevitable. It felt too good, too much like what he thought heaven might be, buried in Illiana as he was. She was flexing muscles made strong by hours on a broomstick, squeezing him as he slipped in and out. If he didn\'t find something to think on, he would lose his battle with himself and come before he was ready. His brain moved to the look on Weasley\'s face when the young man had stood over him. Draco had found himself prone on the ground, staring up at the night sky. Ron had made it there first, and had he not been in such pain, the look would have been amusing.
The brief thought of the evening alleviated his urgent need to spend himself. Draco slowed his thrusts, making them deep and lazy. Illiana moaned, her back arching at the ripples of pleasure his pistoning cock was giving her. Her tightened nipples pressed his chest, jabbing him with each one of his movements. He made a circle with his erection every third or fourth stroke, bringing a loud moan from her.
He felt the tightening in his testicles that he knew meant the end. He had stayed the explosion of bodily fluids as long as he could, but he wasn\'t about to make it a night long thing. He could recover his strength and take her more than once, if that was what he needed to do. He focused his attention to fully pleasuring her with the in and out motion of his cock. He pounded her hard, then went painfully slow, bringing them both nearer to the edge of orgasm.
Her hands came up to clutch at his shoulders, pulling him into her. He moaned at the feel of her muscles fluttering around his erection. She was as ready to come as he was. He redoubled his efforts, slamming his hips into hers as hard as he could. She panted in his ear, her body wrapped around his. He could feel her fingers digging into his shoulders, gouging the flesh as he worked the two of them to release. She tensed, then jerked beneath him. It was all he needed to push them both over the edge.
She cried out first, her body spasming beneath him as she came. With a groan, he felt himself let go. He came hard, spurts of hot sperm jetting up into her body as he pumped his cock four more times. When he was milked dry, he collapsed on top of her, gasping for breath. Her arms and legs were still around him, now limp from being spent. He slowly untangled himself from her, moving to lay on the side of the bed. She rolled onto her side so she could look at him. Their chests heaved in unison as they struggled to regain normal breathing. \'Merlin\'s robes, Draco! That was....\' she trailed off, looking for the right words.
\'Supremely intense,\' he finished for her. She nodded, not bothering to speak again. She was too spent at present to even wish to make the effort. His arm snaked out, found her pliant body, and draggeed her against him. She snuggled closer, happy to be free of the over whelming desire she had felt earlier to orgasm. The potion had done it\'s job too well, and she was spent in more ways than one. Sleep was sounding like a terribly good idea as each moment passed.
The sounds of heavy breathing had faded, leaving only the occasional gasp to break the silence of the room. Illiana had almost dozed off when she felt something hard prodding her thigh. She muttered something incoherently in German and went to shift positions, only to find that she could still feel those ghostly hands caressing her naked flesh. She moaned and pulled her eyes open to find Draco looking at her with undisgused hunger in his silvery gaze. She wasn\'t certain how long it had been since they had finished, but it couldn\'t have been more than ten minutes. He was hard again.
\'Draco?\' she asked him. He looked puzzled for a moment, then groaned and dragged her against him to take her mouth in a bruising kiss. She turned, pressing her body fully to his. His cock, once again hard as steel, was pressed into her belly as his lips moved over hers. His hands found her bottom, pulling her even tighter against him.
His mouth seemed to be every where at once, sucking her ears, then her nipples, down to her belly button. When he touched her drenched pussy lips, she burst into orgasm from the mere feel of him. She cried out loudly, her body writhing beneath his as she rode the waves of pleasure. Before she had even finshed spasming, he had her on her hands and knees, his stiff cock slipping into her pulsing core from behind. She moaned loudly as he filled her. Then his hips were slapping against her ass as he buried himself within her again and again.
The ride this time lasted longer, with both of them burning hotter than before. Draco had to wonder why he was so hard only moments after the first round, but the thought slipped from him as Illiana pushed herself back against him hard. He groaned, his fingers curling around her hips tightly. She moaned, enjoying the feel of him buried inside of her. Little sounds escaped her throat when he rotated his hips. Then he was slamming himself into her hard, riding her to the brink of madness time and again before allowing her to plunge headlong into the abyss of blinding orgasm.
Not more than ten minutes later, Draco let off a low groan as he felt himself harden yet again. This was not normal. Not even for him. There was magic afoot, and he had to wonder who was responsible. He looked to Illiana, who was just now opening eyes that held confusion. She had fallen asleep sprawled over his chest, and now had his third erection of the night prodding her in the hip. She looked from his erection to his eyes and back again. Either she was a bloody good actress, or she was as unsure of what was going on as he was.
This time, he had her ride him like she had that first time. Sitting astride. As soon as her pussy closed around his rigid shaft, all thought once again fled his head. She moaned and arched, thrusting her breasts out, as she moved herself up and down his shaft. Once again, they burst into an orgasm so intense, they thought that surely this one would end in a deep slumber.
Half an hour later found Draco cursing loudly. Illiana dragged herself from sleep to find him staring at his cock in disbelief. It was once again hard as a rock, all swollen and purple-red in color. He was glaring at it intently, as if by merely willing it, he could make the erection go away. She slipped from the bed, feeling a familair tingling that told her the potion was still at work. She scowled a moment, then met Draco\'s stormy gaze. \'What\'s going on here? Why is the potion still working? And how is it that you\'ve suddenly developed a serious case of stamina?\'
\' I\'m not sure, but I\'ve a bloody good idea,\' he spat, thinking back to when he had been at Harry\'s. Kendra MacLeod was a fucking bitch, and he needed to find a way to properly hex her without bringing down the Wrath of Snape on his head. He would be willing to bet every Galleon he had that this was her handy work. But this wasn\'t the time to fume over the devious Gryffindor. It seemed he had other worries to contend with.
\'What can I do to help?\' she asked him. He merely smirked, the Malfoy smirk he was famous for, at her and gestured to his stiff cock.
\' I believe this needs attention. And, if you will give me a moment, I have something that I think will make this particular go the most intense yet. If you will give me a moment, I will go gather the item up from the shop,\' he told her. She nodded and watched him stride away, completely naked. He didn\'t seem to mind that he was heading down into the shop, where there were plenty of windows, with a raging hard on. He was back in about a few mintues, carrying a package in his hand.
He opened the plastic box and withdrew a series of black straps. She watched as he went to the pile of clothes on the floor and extractred his wand from his trousers. He pointed it at the black straps and spoke a single word. The series of straps lifted off the ground, along with a hook. The hook embedded it\'s self into the ceiling and the straps attached themselves to the hook. She found herself staring at a contraption that looked much like a swing.
\' It\'s a swing. If you\'ll get in, I will show you how it works,\' he gestured to it. She gave him a wary look, but moved from the bed to where he\'d hung the swing. He offered her a hand, helping her into it. She held onto the side straps while he wrapped the cuffs about her thighs. They secured with noisy velcro, offering her legs support. She looked to Draco, who eyed her with lust burning in his silvery gaze. He had his eyes locked onto her exposed pussy. She moaned as she saw the look of complete hunger in them, then he was moving closer.
The seat of the swing was level with his erect cock, so he could merely stand between her thighs. She shuddered as he lightly ran his hands over her fevered skin, his finger tips trailing over her nipples, her stomach, and down to her spread lips. A single digit slipped into her, working in and out of her slippery channel. She whimpered with need, arching her hips up to meet his thrusts. The swing rocked with the rhythm of both their movements.
The swing enhanced the pleasure the simple finger fucking gave her. She was moaning softly when he positioned his cock between her thighs. One hand held his stiffened shaft, the other held one of her legs to prevent her from moving away. She wrapped her legs about his waist, allowing him to opportunity to press forward without the worry of her swinging away from him. He filled her slowly, relishing the way her muscles tightened down and closed over his turgid length.
Illiana moaned as he pushed himself forward. His hands moved to her hips, holding her still while he filled her to the brim. She pushed against him, setting the swing into a rocking motion that moved his cock, even though he was standing still. They both groaned. Very slowly, he began to thrust.
The swing rocked with each thrust, giving them both a greater depth of feeling. Illiana could already tell she would be orgasming soon with the way he slid in and out of her, even when he wasn\'t moving himself. She made all sorts of sounds in the back of her throat, which only served to inflame his passions more. He would pound her for a while, then slow to deep, long strokes. She could barely maintain herself, feeling the first climax wash over her as he merely stroked her with his cock.
The swing gave more pleasure to the feelings Draco received as he pistoned back and forth. Illiana\'s muscles clenched at him, trying to keep him buried within her. He would be sore come the morning, as would she, but he intended to make good use of this spell or curse or whatever it was. He felt her go rigid as she came, her tight walls fluttering about his cock. It was a terribly intense feeling that had his testicles tightening, despite the previous rounds of intercourse.
She lay back, resting against the strraps. Her nipples were puckered into tight buds that looked to be painful to him. He leaned forward, his hands circling her hips to hold her still. His mouth took one nipple while his hips churned against hers. She panted and moaned, fighting off another orgasm. There was no stopping it, though. It sent her reeling into a state of semi consciousness as ripples of pleasure danced along her nerve endings. Her body felt as if it were on fire, and each one of Draco\'s thrusts only stroked the flames higher.
It seemed an eternity passed while he took his pleasure from her willing flesh, gave it back to her in spades. They panted and moaned, grunted and groaned, allowing the swing to guide their actions. They were both slicked with sweat, muscles clenched and shaking with the prolonged round of love play. He had lost track of her orgasms, was instead intent on his own. He could feel it building slowly, working it\'s way to the surface with the promise that it would likely knock him on his ass.
The pressure at the base of his spine was almost painful, his nuts so tight they felt like walnuts shoved into the shell of a hazelnut, when he finally errupted into orgasm. He clenched his teeth to keep from shouting, but it didn\'t work. He barked out his pleasure, her name falling from his lips as he pumped more hot seed into her. She was caught in a silent scream, her body limp from her own orgasm. It had ripped through her like wildfire, making every muscle clench and shake with the intensity of it.
When both had finished, Draco managed to drum up the strength to help Illiana from the swing and over to the bed. The two of them fell into it, exhausted. But they were both completely satisfied. The last thought Draco had before he went to sleep was that he was going to kill Kendra MacLeod, should he ever get his hands on her pale throat. But then again, perhaps he\'d have to thank her instead. This had been one hell of a night.
For both of them.....
end chapter twelve.
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my thanks go to madam shark. she had absolutely no input on this, and she didn\'t give me grief. i love ya, hon.
hope you all enjoyed the smutfest.... damn! is it hot in here?
please feel free to leave a review....
i will enact the smut warning here...... and there should be plenty of it this time around.... not the tease of the last chapter. real smut to ensue here..... i promise!
possible cameo sightings..... i\'m thinking no, but i\'m not sure......
as always, if you enjoy this, please drop a review and let me know. i would appreciate it bunches.
Chapter Twelve: Playing With Potions
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\' I seem to have found one annoying little side effect of your potion, Draco. The drinker doesn\'t seem to be able to satisfy themselves. I\'ve been trying for hours,\' Illaian held up her hand, where he could see some of her juice shining on the pink skin of three fingers. \'Was this what you intended, or is it merely a mistake?\'
He groaned loudly, his cock not realizing that the rest of him was tired. It hardened instantly, straining against the confining material of his trousers. Damn him if he wasn\'t in trouble. He glanced down at his erection, hardly believing that his own body was betraying him in such a manner. He looked back to her, noting the glazed look that she had centered on his crotch. This was not how he had envisioned his return to the flat this evening. All he had wanted to do was crawl into his bed and sleep the pain and humiliation away.
But it seemed that the fates had other plans in store for him. Here sat Illiana, hot and horny, and he didn\'t want to do anything other than go to sleep. Well, his cock seemed to have made it\'s own decision about the evening. And he\'d get no rest until he gave in to the stubborn piece of flesh and it\'s needs. Right now, it was blatantly telling him that it wanted Illiana and the delicious haven of her wet pussy wrapped around it. \'Come here, Draco,\' she patted the bed next to her, the smile on her face promising him untold pleasure.
Almost in resignation, he moved over to the bed, settling himself on the edge gingerly. Her hands immediately sought his shoulders, pulling his body toward hers. When her lips captured his, his brain forgot for the moment that it wanted sleep. It joined with his cock, deciding that he needed her more than rest. His hands moved up to palm her bared breasts. Tiny shock waves of desire skittered up his arms as the peaked tips jabbed into his roughened flesh. He groaned softly, pressing his lips more firmly to hers.
Her to
ngue slid over his lips, begging entrance. He obliged, opening wide so he could duel with her the muscle as it slipped into his mouth. She moaned, pressing her breasts further into his hands. His fingers flexed, squeezing slightly into the flesh under them. His cock twitched inside his trousers. The more he touched her, the more he realized he wasn\'t as tired as he had thought. He pushed her back, using his body weight to force her to the mattress behind her.
When the two lay sprawled on top of the bed, he crawled over her. His erection was settled in the cradle between her thighs, his chest pressed against hers. His hands had moved, so they could guide the two of them back, and were now on the bed beside her. Her hands crept up over his shoulders, her fingers twining in his silky hair. He pressed against her, pushing her into the bed clothes while his erection ground against her bare mound. She groaned, his mouth capturing the sound as he continued to suck on her tongue.
Her hips arched, pushing her swollen pussy against the fabric of his trousers. The material was mildly rough to her sensitive flesh. It felt good after hours of unrelieved torment. She arched again, grinding herself against the ridge of his erection. It was his turn to groan loudly. His hands moved, coming to rest on her hips. She made a sound of frustration when they restrained her actions. He lifted his head just enough to look her in the eye. \'We will be doing this slowly, or I\'ll go take a cold shower and go to bed,\' he informed her. She stared up at him a moment or two before she nodded wordlessly.
He lowered his head once more, this time settling his lips against the base of her throat. His tongue came out, the tip licking at the hollow while his mouth sucked at the flesh around it. A faint noise escaped her lips, her hands once more threading through his pale locks. His hands slipped back up, his finger tips trailing lightly over the sides of her breasts. She writhed beneath him, her hips once more working at rubbing herself against him. He pressed down, holding her wanton body still with the weight of his. She groaned in frustration, her fingers pulling at his hair to let him know she was unhappy.
He brought his head up long enough to deliver to her his terribly sexy smirk, the one that proclaimed him as a Malfoy through and through. Then he lowered his head back down, this time feathering little kisses along her collar bone. He occasionally nipped at the protruding bone and the flesh covering it. The feel of his teeth brought faint shivers to the surface. After biting her, his tongue laved over the spot, licking the small amount of pain right from her mind.
His soft lips found her breasts, kissing and biting at the abundance of flesh there as he had her collar bone. She squirmed, trying to wriggle free of him, seeking relief and release from him. His body held her firmly, barely allowing her to move. When his hot breath puffed out over her tight nipple, she cried out and managed to arch her back up. The pleasurable sensation was nearly enough for an orgasm.
She felt the smile curve his lips as he took the peak of her breast into his moist mouth. His tongue swirled about the rigid tip, his teeth grating over it every few moments. His mouth pulled at the nipple as he suckled it, knowing that the tugging sensation would be carried down to her over stimulated pussy. He would take his time to make her hot before he leisurely fucked her. And that\'s precisely what he had planned. No slow, sickly sweet, sappy love making. Tonight, he would do what any Malfoy did best. He would shag Illiana into unconsciousness.
He switched to her other breast, giving it the same treatment as the first. He knew he was making her crazy with his oh so slow assault on her body and senses. His hands feathered over her sides, his finger tips trailing across her skin, sending shivers of desire coursing through her veins. His thumbs rubbed circles on the sides of her breasts as his mouth continued to work at her nipples.
He would twirl his tongue around the hardened nub of flesh while his mouth and teeth sucked and nipped at the delicate flesh surrounding the ruched peak. He felt the tremors that were already racking her body. She moaned low in her throat every time his teeth took hold of any amount of her skin. He was certain, should she say anything, it would be that he was killing her with the slow, sensual attack to her system.
Her fingers moved to his shoulders, her nails scoring the flesh on his back. He growled at the minor annoyance, enjoying the way the bit of pain heightened his own pleasure. He was enjoying his sexual torture of Illiana, knowing that she would not find relief until he muttered the word that Kendra had set to be the spell breaker. It was a simple word, but he had say as to when it would be used. He could, for all intents and purposes, leave the spell go indefinitely. The thought brought a faint smile that caresses Illiana\'s breast. But he put it aside. He could admit to being a snarky bastard at times, but he wouldn\'t be so cruel as to leave her in the lurch in that manner. He was arrogant enough that he would bring any woman he was with to completion. Every time.
He slipped lower, letting his mouth trail fiery kisses over her stomach. The muscles beneath his lips tensed as he laid his kisses down. Her fingers went lax as he drifted ever lower, sliding from his hair as his mouth found it\'s way to the hot, over stimulated flesh of her core. Her lips were swollen wide open, allowing him to see the pink interior of her pussy. The musky scent that was uniquely hers filled his nostrils, making his cock twitch. It was heady to know that she was open and wanting. That she was so unabashedly horny. And that she wanted him.
His tongue came out, flicking over the exposed pearl of her clit. She shuddered, a loud moan rolling up her throat. Her hips arched into his mouth, pressing herself into him. His tongue dipped into her flooded channel, lapping at some of the sweet juices her body was producing. She groaned and panted, her hips now thrusting up in a frenzied pace. He could feel the tension already building, signifying an orgasm. Centering his tongue on her clit, he slipped two fingers deep into her pussy, working them in and out in a slow, languorous pace. He curled them, allowing them to scrape over the sensitive area of her g spot.
With a near scream, she came. Her muscles clenched hard against his stroking fingers. More moisture flooded her pussy, coating his fingers and dripping over his hand. She shuddered with the force of her climax, then collapsed against the mattress. \'Mein Gott, Draco! Es ist zu.....\' her words trailed off. He knew she was speaking German, but he was only slightly less certain that she was praising him.
Illiana\'s body shook from the force of her climax. She had actually seen stars behind her eyes as she\'d gone over the edge. She had never imagined that she could have such an explosive orgasm from merely a tongue and a pair of fingers. But Draco had proven his skills once more. She wan\'t entirely certain how long it had taken for him to hone his skills, but he had. They were damn near perfect, from what she could tell. And he had managed this without actual intercourse. What would that be like?
The thought left her head as she felt his tongue gently lap at her clit. Her body went rigid for a moment as an after shock rolled through her. Then she relaxed and sighed with pleasure as his terribly competant tongue and fingers went back to work at her with all the determination of a pirate digging for his buried treasure.
When Draco finally lifted his head, Illiana was covered with a fine sheen of sweat. Her body trembled and shook from the last five orgasms he had given her using only his mouth, tongue, and fingers. He was still clothed, his hair in a serious state of dishevel from her fingers constantly fisting in it, and his cock hurt like it had never hurt before. He needed to find his own release, and soon. Or he wouldn\'t be able to.
She pried her eyes open to look at him. They had gone nearly translucent with her passion. She smiled to see the evidence of her arousal smeared across his lower face, as if he were a kid in a candy store, dipping into the chocolate. He slipped away from her, standing by the edge of the bed to remove his clothes. Her gaze was riveted to his hands as they slowly unbuttoned his shirt, then peeled the garment from his shoulders.
Her eyes swept over the contours of his chest and stomach, feeling her muscles tighten with need. His fingers dipped to the waistband of his trousers, slowly working the button from it\'s hole.She could feel the drool pooling in her mouth as he took as long as he possible could to pop that button, then pull the zip down. The slacks dropped to the floor slowly, leaving him in a pair of green silk bikini briefs.The crotch was stained with pre cum, turning the Slytherin green a darker shade. She could see the stiff shaft, as it had pushed it\'s way out of the confining underwear, laying against his hard stomach.
His thumbs hooked into the waistband of his briefs, then slowly worked them down toward the floor. When he stood back up, her eyes were drawn immediately to his exposed cock. It was hard, and she swore she could see it throbbing from where she sat. She opened her arms, using that one move as an invitation fro him to join her on the bed.
Draco climbed onto the mattress, making his way up her body slowly, moving in a very snake like way. He moved until he covered her, then settled himself down on top of her. Her thighs widened automatically, allowing his hard cock to settle against her swollen lips. She moaned to feel it resting there, wishing it was buried inside of her. He grinned down at her, then lowered his head, capturing her mouth with his own. She tasted herself on his tongue and lips. It aroused her further, made her want him more. \'Bitte, Draco....\' she whispered when his mouth lifted from hers.
\'Tell me what you want,\' he instructed, staring down at her in his accustomed arrogance. She opened her mouth to speak, but he beat her to the punch. \'In English, my dear. In English.\'
\' I want you. I want to feel you inside of me. I need you, Draco. Please,\' she begged softly, her gaze locked to his. He smirked, then shifted his hips. She accommodated him by opening her thighs wider for him. He got to his knees, slipping them under her bottom. He used one hand to guide himself into her, inching into her slowly. She arched up against him, driving him deeper into her. The two of them groaned loudly together.
Draco rocked his hips slowly, withdrawing slightly before returning to his resting place inside of her. She was beyond hot, slick heat and moisture surrounding his cock as he felt her muscles tighten down around him. She was almost to the point of orgasm. He smiled wickedly, thinking that it would be really interesting to see if he could bring about multiple orgasms by mere intercourse alone. He began sliding in and out with long, slow strokes. She moaned loudly as he filled her, stretching her wide around his thick length.
Her pussy clutched at him, trying to keep his cock within it. Her hips bucked up into his, driving him deep with each thrust. Her legs came up, wrapping themselves around his waist, locking them tightly about him. She was gasping for breath, the feeling of him filling her making her blood pound and race in her veins. After the hours of torment by the invisible hands and mouth, it felt good to have Draco inside her. His erection was rock hard and throbbing as it stroked in and out of her dripping channel.
She had wondered all day when he would find out the results of his potion, when he would come to her and give her relief. She had felt like she were on fire all day. It had been pure torture trying to wait him out, to not go down to the shop and throw him to the floor. She would have ravished him on the spot, had she given into that urge. Not that she would have minded, but she was sure that Draco would have found it rather embarrassing.
All rational thought slid from her brain as Draco thrust into her hard, his hips rotating in a circle that had her crying out loudly....
Draco gritted his teeth, not realizing that he had held himself back too long. He groaned, settling into a rhythm of slow, deep thrusts. Her hips rose to meet his each time, driving his cock deep. Small pants escaped her open mouth, her eyes closed as he shoved himself into her time and again. His hands closed around her hips, holding her still as his pace increased. He was suddenly pounding into her with the intensity that precluded a mind blowing orgasm.
He tried turning his thoughts to something mundane, to hold back the inevitable. It felt too good, too much like what he thought heaven might be, buried in Illiana as he was. She was flexing muscles made strong by hours on a broomstick, squeezing him as he slipped in and out. If he didn\'t find something to think on, he would lose his battle with himself and come before he was ready. His brain moved to the look on Weasley\'s face when the young man had stood over him. Draco had found himself prone on the ground, staring up at the night sky. Ron had made it there first, and had he not been in such pain, the look would have been amusing.
The brief thought of the evening alleviated his urgent need to spend himself. Draco slowed his thrusts, making them deep and lazy. Illiana moaned, her back arching at the ripples of pleasure his pistoning cock was giving her. Her tightened nipples pressed his chest, jabbing him with each one of his movements. He made a circle with his erection every third or fourth stroke, bringing a loud moan from her.
He felt the tightening in his testicles that he knew meant the end. He had stayed the explosion of bodily fluids as long as he could, but he wasn\'t about to make it a night long thing. He could recover his strength and take her more than once, if that was what he needed to do. He focused his attention to fully pleasuring her with the in and out motion of his cock. He pounded her hard, then went painfully slow, bringing them both nearer to the edge of orgasm.
Her hands came up to clutch at his shoulders, pulling him into her. He moaned at the feel of her muscles fluttering around his erection. She was as ready to come as he was. He redoubled his efforts, slamming his hips into hers as hard as he could. She panted in his ear, her body wrapped around his. He could feel her fingers digging into his shoulders, gouging the flesh as he worked the two of them to release. She tensed, then jerked beneath him. It was all he needed to push them both over the edge.
She cried out first, her body spasming beneath him as she came. With a groan, he felt himself let go. He came hard, spurts of hot sperm jetting up into her body as he pumped his cock four more times. When he was milked dry, he collapsed on top of her, gasping for breath. Her arms and legs were still around him, now limp from being spent. He slowly untangled himself from her, moving to lay on the side of the bed. She rolled onto her side so she could look at him. Their chests heaved in unison as they struggled to regain normal breathing. \'Merlin\'s robes, Draco! That was....\' she trailed off, looking for the right words.
\'Supremely intense,\' he finished for her. She nodded, not bothering to speak again. She was too spent at present to even wish to make the effort. His arm snaked out, found her pliant body, and draggeed her against him. She snuggled closer, happy to be free of the over whelming desire she had felt earlier to orgasm. The potion had done it\'s job too well, and she was spent in more ways than one. Sleep was sounding like a terribly good idea as each moment passed.
The sounds of heavy breathing had faded, leaving only the occasional gasp to break the silence of the room. Illiana had almost dozed off when she felt something hard prodding her thigh. She muttered something incoherently in German and went to shift positions, only to find that she could still feel those ghostly hands caressing her naked flesh. She moaned and pulled her eyes open to find Draco looking at her with undisgused hunger in his silvery gaze. She wasn\'t certain how long it had been since they had finished, but it couldn\'t have been more than ten minutes. He was hard again.
\'Draco?\' she asked him. He looked puzzled for a moment, then groaned and dragged her against him to take her mouth in a bruising kiss. She turned, pressing her body fully to his. His cock, once again hard as steel, was pressed into her belly as his lips moved over hers. His hands found her bottom, pulling her even tighter against him.
His mouth seemed to be every where at once, sucking her ears, then her nipples, down to her belly button. When he touched her drenched pussy lips, she burst into orgasm from the mere feel of him. She cried out loudly, her body writhing beneath his as she rode the waves of pleasure. Before she had even finshed spasming, he had her on her hands and knees, his stiff cock slipping into her pulsing core from behind. She moaned loudly as he filled her. Then his hips were slapping against her ass as he buried himself within her again and again.
The ride this time lasted longer, with both of them burning hotter than before. Draco had to wonder why he was so hard only moments after the first round, but the thought slipped from him as Illiana pushed herself back against him hard. He groaned, his fingers curling around her hips tightly. She moaned, enjoying the feel of him buried inside of her. Little sounds escaped her throat when he rotated his hips. Then he was slamming himself into her hard, riding her to the brink of madness time and again before allowing her to plunge headlong into the abyss of blinding orgasm.
Not more than ten minutes later, Draco let off a low groan as he felt himself harden yet again. This was not normal. Not even for him. There was magic afoot, and he had to wonder who was responsible. He looked to Illiana, who was just now opening eyes that held confusion. She had fallen asleep sprawled over his chest, and now had his third erection of the night prodding her in the hip. She looked from his erection to his eyes and back again. Either she was a bloody good actress, or she was as unsure of what was going on as he was.
This time, he had her ride him like she had that first time. Sitting astride. As soon as her pussy closed around his rigid shaft, all thought once again fled his head. She moaned and arched, thrusting her breasts out, as she moved herself up and down his shaft. Once again, they burst into an orgasm so intense, they thought that surely this one would end in a deep slumber.
Half an hour later found Draco cursing loudly. Illiana dragged herself from sleep to find him staring at his cock in disbelief. It was once again hard as a rock, all swollen and purple-red in color. He was glaring at it intently, as if by merely willing it, he could make the erection go away. She slipped from the bed, feeling a familair tingling that told her the potion was still at work. She scowled a moment, then met Draco\'s stormy gaze. \'What\'s going on here? Why is the potion still working? And how is it that you\'ve suddenly developed a serious case of stamina?\'
\' I\'m not sure, but I\'ve a bloody good idea,\' he spat, thinking back to when he had been at Harry\'s. Kendra MacLeod was a fucking bitch, and he needed to find a way to properly hex her without bringing down the Wrath of Snape on his head. He would be willing to bet every Galleon he had that this was her handy work. But this wasn\'t the time to fume over the devious Gryffindor. It seemed he had other worries to contend with.
\'What can I do to help?\' she asked him. He merely smirked, the Malfoy smirk he was famous for, at her and gestured to his stiff cock.
\' I believe this needs attention. And, if you will give me a moment, I have something that I think will make this particular go the most intense yet. If you will give me a moment, I will go gather the item up from the shop,\' he told her. She nodded and watched him stride away, completely naked. He didn\'t seem to mind that he was heading down into the shop, where there were plenty of windows, with a raging hard on. He was back in about a few mintues, carrying a package in his hand.
He opened the plastic box and withdrew a series of black straps. She watched as he went to the pile of clothes on the floor and extractred his wand from his trousers. He pointed it at the black straps and spoke a single word. The series of straps lifted off the ground, along with a hook. The hook embedded it\'s self into the ceiling and the straps attached themselves to the hook. She found herself staring at a contraption that looked much like a swing.
\' It\'s a swing. If you\'ll get in, I will show you how it works,\' he gestured to it. She gave him a wary look, but moved from the bed to where he\'d hung the swing. He offered her a hand, helping her into it. She held onto the side straps while he wrapped the cuffs about her thighs. They secured with noisy velcro, offering her legs support. She looked to Draco, who eyed her with lust burning in his silvery gaze. He had his eyes locked onto her exposed pussy. She moaned as she saw the look of complete hunger in them, then he was moving closer.
The seat of the swing was level with his erect cock, so he could merely stand between her thighs. She shuddered as he lightly ran his hands over her fevered skin, his finger tips trailing over her nipples, her stomach, and down to her spread lips. A single digit slipped into her, working in and out of her slippery channel. She whimpered with need, arching her hips up to meet his thrusts. The swing rocked with the rhythm of both their movements.
The swing enhanced the pleasure the simple finger fucking gave her. She was moaning softly when he positioned his cock between her thighs. One hand held his stiffened shaft, the other held one of her legs to prevent her from moving away. She wrapped her legs about his waist, allowing him to opportunity to press forward without the worry of her swinging away from him. He filled her slowly, relishing the way her muscles tightened down and closed over his turgid length.
Illiana moaned as he pushed himself forward. His hands moved to her hips, holding her still while he filled her to the brim. She pushed against him, setting the swing into a rocking motion that moved his cock, even though he was standing still. They both groaned. Very slowly, he began to thrust.
The swing rocked with each thrust, giving them both a greater depth of feeling. Illiana could already tell she would be orgasming soon with the way he slid in and out of her, even when he wasn\'t moving himself. She made all sorts of sounds in the back of her throat, which only served to inflame his passions more. He would pound her for a while, then slow to deep, long strokes. She could barely maintain herself, feeling the first climax wash over her as he merely stroked her with his cock.
The swing gave more pleasure to the feelings Draco received as he pistoned back and forth. Illiana\'s muscles clenched at him, trying to keep him buried within her. He would be sore come the morning, as would she, but he intended to make good use of this spell or curse or whatever it was. He felt her go rigid as she came, her tight walls fluttering about his cock. It was a terribly intense feeling that had his testicles tightening, despite the previous rounds of intercourse.
She lay back, resting against the strraps. Her nipples were puckered into tight buds that looked to be painful to him. He leaned forward, his hands circling her hips to hold her still. His mouth took one nipple while his hips churned against hers. She panted and moaned, fighting off another orgasm. There was no stopping it, though. It sent her reeling into a state of semi consciousness as ripples of pleasure danced along her nerve endings. Her body felt as if it were on fire, and each one of Draco\'s thrusts only stroked the flames higher.
It seemed an eternity passed while he took his pleasure from her willing flesh, gave it back to her in spades. They panted and moaned, grunted and groaned, allowing the swing to guide their actions. They were both slicked with sweat, muscles clenched and shaking with the prolonged round of love play. He had lost track of her orgasms, was instead intent on his own. He could feel it building slowly, working it\'s way to the surface with the promise that it would likely knock him on his ass.
The pressure at the base of his spine was almost painful, his nuts so tight they felt like walnuts shoved into the shell of a hazelnut, when he finally errupted into orgasm. He clenched his teeth to keep from shouting, but it didn\'t work. He barked out his pleasure, her name falling from his lips as he pumped more hot seed into her. She was caught in a silent scream, her body limp from her own orgasm. It had ripped through her like wildfire, making every muscle clench and shake with the intensity of it.
When both had finished, Draco managed to drum up the strength to help Illiana from the swing and over to the bed. The two of them fell into it, exhausted. But they were both completely satisfied. The last thought Draco had before he went to sleep was that he was going to kill Kendra MacLeod, should he ever get his hands on her pale throat. But then again, perhaps he\'d have to thank her instead. This had been one hell of a night.
For both of them.....
end chapter twelve.
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