In the land of Gods and Monsters

Draco flung her backwards and slapped his hands over his ears.  She possessed one of the highest-pitched screams he had ever heard.

‘Shut up!’ He yelled.

Instead of listening she continued to scream.  But not only that, the little bitch was trying to escape.

Annoyed, he snatched hold of her ankle and jerked her body towards his.  In doing so her shirt rode up, giving him a tantalizing display of sun-kissed skin.

His eyes widened slightly and he opened his mouth to speak but she began to flail in earnest, kicking him in the side and nearly gaining her freedom.

Extremely pissed now, Draco grabbed her other ankle and dragged her forward before flipping her onto her back. Her hair had almost completely come free of her bun and fell in tangled strands about her face.

He climbed on top of the bed and kneelt over her, using the strength of his thighs to pin her down whil at the same time grabbing her jaw.  This caused her face to contort in pain, as he was applying a lot of pressure.

‘Listen, and listen closely,’ He hissed, squeezing harder so she got the point.  And he was still--so still it seemed he didn’t even breathe, his eyes burning into hers. 

She was silent but no amount of threatening could stop her body from trembling in terror.

‘Words can’t begin to express my disappointment in you Granger. Do you know of what I speak?’

He released her and waited.

Hermione stared warily up at him, her eyes drifting down his body, and then she turned her head slightly, towards the open the door.

‘Don’t even think about it.  Fuck, don't even look at it,’  He whispered, causing her to gasp.

This is the most fun I’ve had in ages.

She slowly shook her head, ‘N-no…’

Draco released her face but then dug his fingers into her shoulders and shook her, ‘What do you mean no?  COME ON!’

Her head bobbed back and forth and he laughed at the image.  It was fucking crazy.

‘Draco, please, please let me go!' her voice was unusually high-pitched as she begged,'  Think of your future this is stupid—‘

He burst out laughing and brought his face so close to hers that his nose pressed into hers and he whispered, ‘Hermione, did it ever occur to you that I don’t give a fuck?’

She whimpered and shook her head.

Draco pulled back and cocked his head to the side.

For a mudblood cunt she really was pretty.  It was simply too bad that she was who she was and he was, well, what was he?

A murderer? For sure.

A kidnapper, a torturer, a liar, a monster?

Definitely.

And soon to be rapist.

He was merely following his nature.  It was her fault for choosing to live so near a beast like him.  It couldn’t be help.

He felt the blood rush to his balls and his cock stiffened.

I am going to fuck you.

He knew this.  Perhaps this was the inevitable conclusion after years of fighting.  But at the moment nothing seemed more rational than that simple conclusion.

His cock.

Inside of her cunt.

Hermione took advantage of his distraction and brought her knee up.  She got him in the chest, and she rolled out from under him. 

‘FUCKING BITCH!’

She was running towards the door.  She was almost there—

He caught hold of her hair and jerked her back.

She screamed and kicked wildly, but while she was motivated by fear he was motivated by rage, and while the former was a powerful motivator the latter ensured his victory.

He spun her around to face him and backhanded her so hard that she stumbled backwards into the wall, stunned, clutching her cheek.

But still she would not give up.  She turned to flee again, but she was slower.  He grabbed her by the arm and jerked her back.  He yanked her down to the floor and she began to cry and beg in earnest.

‘Please, let me go.  I don’t want to do this, please!’ She glanced at his penis and her face grew pale, ‘I will do whatever you want please don’t do this to me-e-e…’

‘Please let me go,’ He mimicked in a high pitched voice, enjoying the terror in her eyes.  ‘Draco, I swear, I’ll do anything.’

Draco shook his head slightly.  'Okay then, mudcunt, be true to your word.'

She stared at him in confusion.

‘Suck on it.’

Horrified confusion immediately gave way to shocked stupidity,  ‘W-what?’  Her face was red and splotchy, tear streaked.  Hair now stuck to her cheeks.  She looked a mess.

He stood and gently slapped his cock against her face, ‘Suck.My.Dick.Granger.’

She turned her face away but he reached down and grabbed her head, forcing her to face his erection. 

‘Do it.  I won’t ask again.’

Shaking, she slowly opened her mouth and hesitantly touched her tongue to the head.  He shocked her by thrusting his cock into her mouth until the head touched the back of her throat.  She cried out and immediately started gagging.

‘Breathe, Granger,’ He sighed, ‘I’ll keep fucking you even if you pass out so listen to me and breathe.’  He narrowed his eyes, ‘And if you use your teeth I will fucking kill you.  You know I’m capable of it.’

She managed to follow his directions to the point where she no longer choked but he could see it was still very uncomfortable for her.  Her mouth was opened as wide as possible to fit his massive girth and even though he leisurely fucked her mouth, each time hitting the back of her throat, she still managed to swallow only half of it.

‘Such a slut, eating cock like a whore.  I bet you practiced for me.  Did you start out as girl, giving blow jobs to any boy who would pay?’

Tears ran down her face and she whimpered.

He found this incredibly amusing, ‘Tell me Granger, what’s the going rate for a mud blood cock-sucking whore?’

He began to increase his speed, finding it increasingly difficult to control himself as the waves of pleasure began to build upon each other.

‘What was that Granger?  I couldn’t understand you.’  And he laughed again, a soft sound.

After that he stopped talking.  He was too caught up in the pleasure he was receiving to tease her any more.  The room was silent except for the loud sucking sounds of her mouth and his uneven breathing.

He intended to pull out and focus his attentions on her cunt but an orgasm overcame just as he was pulling out.  He watched from beneath half-lidded eyes as Granger choked down his cum.  Unsatisfied he pulled out entirely and covered her face in cum.

She leaned over and began to choke and cough.  She gasped for air, and he watched, strangely fascinated.

There was a loud knocking at his door. 

Draco turned an angry eye towards his room. 

Whithout looking at her he spoke.  His voice was low and calm and soft,‘Don’t you tell anyone about this, don’t report it, because if you do that then Granger I will have literally nothing to lose. Think about that, Granger.'  Then he looked down and he gave her the faintest ghost of smile while trailing his hand down her chest.  He pinched her nipple so hard that she cried out.  'Good girl.'

And then he turned and left her like that,  returning to his room and quietly shutting the door behind him.