What Is Love?, Smut.
Morning Encounters
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Morning Encounter
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“Ginny,”
she felt the warmth of his breath on her neck before the word caressed her
ear. He pulled her closer into him, one
arm under her pillow resting a little above her breast and the other wound lovingly
around her waist. As he drew her to him,
his firm member rubbed against her and she responded instantly.
“Ginny,”
he whispered again, his voice sweet and seductive.
have to be quick, Leo would be waking any moment.
She
turned her head and kissed Draco mumbling, “Morning.”
“Fancy a birthday shag?"
He
kissed her best he could from his position behind her and his hands slid down
her front, one into her nightgown to tease her breast while the other lifted
her gown up baring her hips. He chuckled
knowingly when his fingers touch her crimson curls, “You naughty witch, where
are your knickers?” His voice lowered
heavy with desire as his fingers parted her folds and he discovered she was
ready for him.
“Love
you, Gin,” he whispered as his fingers teased her nipple and clit and his lips
caressed her neck.
The
sound of his voice, his breath on her neck and the unique smell of his cologne
had her body on fire before he even touched her.
raced through her body as Draco caressed her into ecstasy.
from behind, with their backs to the door: a quick sex act to release the endorphins
and start the morning in the right mood.
Somehow,
this morning it was a little different.
His movements were hurried as they always were
in the morning, yet, in some way they felt special and extremely
delicious. She couldn’t
contain her moans or stop her hips from bucking.
“Gods,
what are you doing me?” she hissed in pleasure as his pinched her clit and
nipple at the same time sending delight through her body.
“Loving
you, my darling wife,” he whispered, causing her to melt into his chest and
grow even wetter. He entered her with
two fingers, eliciting a mind shattering orgasm from her body. “Merlin, I love
when you quiver in my arms,” he said while using his finger to prolong her
rapture.
She
turned her head and kissed him while placing him at her opening and whispering,
“Your turn.".
He
entered her slowly and then increased his pace, his fingers working their
special magic on her once more. She
loved how in this position each time he thrust in made
“Faster,
oh gods, Draco, faster,” she moaned.
He
wasted no time and complied with her, his cock rubbing against her perfectly
while his fingers stimulated her clit.
“Fuck
and over. He had always been good at
this but now… now…
felt he was truly making love to her.
She screamed his name as his cock and fingers drew a forceful
passionate orgasms from her body.
“That’s
my girl,” he whispered as she shuddered with pleasure in his arms.
prolonged her orgasm. The tingling had
just damped down when he thrust into her deeply a couple more times.
convulsed around him again milking him of his seed.
his own pleasure, and this started another marvelous ecstasy within her,
building to an overwhelming need to relieve herself which she tightened up
against and fought.
“Stop
fighting it, Gin. Let go.
loving, caring, trusting and pleading.
She
totally surrendered to her body and let go.
A rush of fluid released from inside her and she felt it flow down her
husband’s pulsating dick. As the liquid
flowed, a flourish of elation and bliss blasted through her body.
her ejaculation had run down it.
She turned her head and kissed him deeply
you. That was nice.”
“It
was very nice,” he kissed her forehead, “never hold back again, Gin.”
“I
thought…”
He
pressed his finger to her lips.
As
they rested in each other’s embrace, she heard the soft sound of the
going off for some time. She started to
move, but he pulled her close.
“Draco,
Leo’s up. I have to go.”
“He’s
up but he’s not crying. The ward would be louder if…”
moan. He placed his pants on under the
covers and kissed her cheek when a louder ward sounded.
nursery, opened as he got up of their bed.
“Daddy,”
Serpens said, “Leo’s crying. Isn’t the
ward working?”
Draco
grabbed his dressing robe, “I’m on my way.”
The
three year old stared at his father. The
little wizard turned up his nose,
Under
the covers, Ginny did her best to control her giggles.
“Mummy!”
the three year old screamed and started for his mother.
for the nursery. “I want to see,
Mummy. Let me go!”
“Mummy’s still resting, son.”
“No
she isn’t. I heard her laughing,” the
little wizard pretended to wipe a tear away from his eye.
now you won’t let me see her.”
Draco
kissed the boy’s cheek. After a brief
moment he whispered, “Mummy needs a few private moments in the morning.
awhile?” Serpens nodded.
the day. When you’re dressed, you may
knock on the door, wait for your mother to answer then go inside to see
her.”