Shifting the Balance

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Chapter 18

~ I'll be Yours ~



She was in Malfoy’s chambers. Dear Merlin.

On Malfoy’s bed, all hot and bothered.

God help her.

Hermione Knelt on the large four poster bed.

Malfoy was in front of her. Kissing her neck while he slipped her comforter from her shoulders.

She was wearing only her champagne colored top.

Malfoy sat back on his knees to take her in.

She was the most beautiful sight.

Her hair was surrounding her small frame. A tangle of soft chestnut curls that caught the candle light in a mesmerizing way.

She had her eyes closed and opened them slowly. Her brown depths no longer uncertain, but alight with need and hunger.

Hunger for him!

Malfoy stared at her and she gave him a smile that he felt deep in his gut.

Reaching for him, her fingers touched his face lightly and drew him closer.

This time he was the one to close his eyes as he felt her soft lips against his.

She begun to unbutton his silver shirt. And wasted no time when she pulled his shirt off his back.

Soft hands covered his chest that made his muscles ripple beneath his skin. He opened his eyes.

Her brown eyes were staring at his face. Their eyes met. She drew a finger down from his chest and further down over his stomach. She tickled his abdomen.
Her finger rested at the waistband of his slacks. Her eyes never left his.

He groaned.

“Take off the rest.” He demanded.


She took off her pyjama bottoms and revealed a rosy hipster.

He felt his member twitch in anticipation.

He stood up and discarded his black slacks.

Hermione couldn’t help but look at his erection through his black silk boxers.

Malfoy reached for her and grazed his hands over her hardened nipples.

Softly he pushed her down on the bed. He lay next to her, propped up on one elbow.

“I love the way you feel”, Malfoy muttered under his breath.

Malfoy caressed her stomach and pulled her top up. She shivered.

Her small breasts were revealed and he wasted no time to worship them.

Hermione arched her back off the bed while he sucked on her nipples.

Malfoy trailed a path downward, his mouth never left her skin.

He lingered above her panties and whispered ‘who would have guessed’.

Malfoy pushed the rosy panties over her hips and Hermione tilted her hips.

He opened her legs for more excces and his mouth grazed over her folds.

Hermione shivered from the contact.

His mouth moved to the back over her buttocks. Hermione yelped as she was bitten softly.


Malfoy chuckled, but then returned his attention on her round anatomy again.

He wanted to see her on her knees in front of him.

Malfoy flipped her over and pulled her lower body closer so she was on her knees.

He moved his erection over her round cheeks and groaned.

Hermione arched her back and pushed her rear into his hips and heard him gasp.

When she began to make small circles with her hips, his member slid over her folds, giving her the friction she needed.

Malfoy rubbed his member between her folds and marvelled that she was already wet.

Hermione moaned when she felt his hard member slide over her most sensitive spot.

Suddenly his fingers opened her folds even more, and he stroked her over and over.

He touched her hard button a few times and Hermione bucked her hips.

She felt herself move forward and put her hand on the bed holding herself upright.

Malfoy moved with her, holding himself up with one arm while his other hand moved between her legs.

He grunted when he felt her slippery folds.

Malfoys head was in her neck, his forehead leaning onto her shoulder.

At the rotation of her hips his breathing was getting labored. Malfoy moaned.

He bit her neck to cover the sound up and Hermione cried out when the pain added to her pleasure.

She bucked her hips again.

Malfoy whispered ’tell me what you want.’ His voice was raw with need.

Hermione felt like crying. She needed him so much.

Her body was burning up while his finger still stroked her.

But it wasn’t enough. She wanted to feel him inside. She had to tell him. She couldn’t…


“Please tell me”, he urgently whispers into her ear.

“I want you to touch me.” Her voice was strained.

“Touch you where?”

Malfoy bit the soft skin below her ear and placed the top of his finger at her entrance.

Suddenly her hand moved back and grabbed his sack forcefully. Malfoy moaned loudly.

He pushed her more into the bed and muttered ‘shit’ into her ear.

“Touch me inside. Like before.”

“Like this?”

Malfoy pushed his digit past her folds into her channel.

He began to pump it inside her hot core.

Hermione began her soft moans again.

Malfoy added a second finger and felt her tremble beneath him.

His fingers moved in and out her slippery channel making her moans more throatier.

God how he loved to hear her moan.

His fingers pumped her channel again and again.

Hermione felt herself stretch and her need grew.

Malfoy moved his thumb over her clit and Hermione cried out.

He watched her arch her back at his movements.

Her head lay in her arms and she was quivering with need.

Malfoy repeated his actions and she released a sob.

“Fuck! The sounds you make!”

Her sounds, her body twisting and turning, her round buttocks grinding against his aching cock.

With a brisk movement Malfoy gathered her in his arms and turned Granger so that she was facing him. He noticed her heated gaze before he claimed her lips.

“I need to have you.”

His voice vibrated against her mouth.

Malfoy positioned himself at her entrance. He gave her one last look.

With ease he slipped himself inside of her.

Silently Malfoy watched her face.

Her eyes were shut, mouth open for a silent cry.

Malfoy still watched her face as he begin to move slowly.

At his movement her eyes snapped open.
She looked at him and something in her eyes made him want to reassure her.

“I ‘ll make you scream out in pleasure. Just hold on.”

Hermione kept looking at him as he sped up his movement.

Sparks of pleasure erupted inside, her head was clouding, untill only one thought circled in her head. ‘How can it feel this good?’


This boy above her. She really didn’t recognize him.

Her eyes clung to his face.

He moaned and closed his eyes, blond hair grazed his forehead, his brows, the same colour knitted in bliss.

How unlike him, to be so unguarded.

Another moan escaped his lips.

Just as unlikely to make such sounds. Such complete uncontrolled sounds.

Hermione closed her eyes when his eyes were on her face again.

She concentrated on the movement of his hips.

A heat began to build inside of her.

Hermione opened her eyes and looked at their joined bodies. She watched his member slide in and out. The heat spreid in her stomach. ‘Oh God’ she whispered and lay her head back down.

Malfoy angled his hips more and Hermione moaned out loud when she was completely filled.

She grabbed at his sheets, fisting them in her hands.

Malfoy rubbed over her nub and Hermione cried out while she searched his eyes.

Steel blue flashed when she cried out for a second time.

He kept rubbing her spot and Hermione made a whimpering sound.

He closed his eyes for a second and began pounding into her.

His eyes searched hers and Hermione felt the heat build.

Her body began to tremble while she couldn’t help but keep whimpering.

Hermione opened her mouth and nothing but a moan came out.

His face was above hers and his eyes were holding her stare as she looked up at him.

With a flick of his finger her body shook and Hermione screamed.

Quickly she turned her head at the overwhelming sensation.

But Malfoy turned her head back as she convulsed and sobbed from her release.

Both hands around her head as his face hovered above her.

His grey orbs held her brown ones in an intense moment.

“I want to see you. Don’t ever turn away!”

He pulled her up in his arms. Instinctively Hermione wrapped her legs around his hips.

Malfoy grunted when Hermione put her hands on his knees for leverage and began moving up and down.

Hermione continued her movement and felt the familiar heat spread in her body once again.

Malfoys blond hair was sticking up, his forehead covered in a thin sheen of sweat.

He was leaning back on his hands and was gazing up at her.

Hermione watched his face closely as she pumped up and down his member.

Every few seconds his brow would knit, looking like he was in pain.

But she knew it was because of her.

Hermione rotated her hips a bit, coming down on him in a different angle. Malfoy moaned loudly.

His upper lip was trembling and Hermione felt a search of pleasure go through her.

“Am I doing it right?” She suddenly asks.

Malfoys eyes flew open at her words. He stared at her, mouth open to let out another moan.

He kept staring at her in wonder. Hermione moved her body down again.

Suddenly Malfoy’s eyes widened in shock and let out a violent roar.
His body bolted upright and his arms grabbed for her.

As he pulled her close, his body convulsed and his arms went round her body.

She could hear him whimper in her hair and his hands moved to her face to pull her to his lips.

He kissed her hungrily and Hermione moaned at his trembling lips as she felt his member jerk inside of her.

Slowly Malfoy’s trembling stilled and she could feel his breath at her lips as he pulled away from her.

His dark grey eyes met her brown ones and Hermione’s heart jolted at the emotion she saw there.

Malfoy pulled her close once again and nuzzled her neck.

Different emotions were roaring inside of him and he didn’t want her to see.


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Malfoy lay silent next to her sleeping form.

Her head was on his pillow and he was trailing patterns over her arm.

He touched her hair and gathered a lock in his hand to play with it.

Malfoy chewed on his bottom lip, deep in thought.

He stared at the girl next to him for a long time.

“Wish I could keep you” he whispered to no one in particular.

He sighed and let go of her lock, leaning back in his pillow.


Malfoy stared long at the ceiling before sleep took over his senses.



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