Acknowledgements

A couple a days later found Ginny once again in Draco’s bed and he was once again very naked. Draco hands were cupping Ginny face. He was looking deep into her eyes as was his habit of late. When he couldn’t take anymore of their staring contest he trails his hands to her and gently pulls it back exposing her throat. His mouth slides up and down her flesh as his tongue swirls his name in invisible possession. He could feel her body convulsing in awareness as his own body pulsed in need. He was getting desperate. “Tell me what I need to hear, Gin.” Draco coaches as he begins to nibble her lower lip. “Tell me.”

Ginny answers him with a shaky “I want you.” She couldn’t remember a time when she didn’t. She moaned as she felt his fingers slip inside of her. His fingers buried themselves deep and Ginny cried out with the need for release. He removed his finger and whispered in a quite voice “It’s not enough for me, Gin.” His tongue journeyed finding her nipple and biting down gently before soothing it in the warm recesses of his mouth. Ginny gripped his shoulders, her nails biting in as she asked “What do you want from me, Draco?” He answered with a husky “You know.” As he thrusts his fingers back into her heat, finding her G-spot and began working it enough to keep her on the edge of completion.

Ginny knew what he wanted, but it wasn’t fair he always got exactly what he wanted, when he wanted it. He was a spoiled, selfish, arrogant, Son-of-a-Death Eater, handsome, bloody prat and she was helplessly in love with him. Ginny had no intentions of ever telling him this though and she wasn’t about to let him force it out of her either, but when it came to sex he could get anything out of her. She would be strong and brave and very Gryffindorish tonight though she decided. She was losing the battle. She knew and he knew it too. She saw it in his heavy lidded eyes and tried to look away. His hands were laced with magic and when he could her cheek with his unoccupied hands she did his bidding by looking him in the eyes again. She moistened her lips and heard his breath hitch before hips lips came crashing down on her own.

Draco pulled her head back to look into her eyes. They were dark with passion and need. His gripped tightened in her hair warningly. “Your pushing me to the edge, Virginia.” He grabbed her off the bed and walked the brief distance to his desk setting her on top of it. His hands roughly jerked her thighs apart. She tried to push her self forward in the futile attempt to impale herself on his hard length, but he held her still and gave her a lopsided smile. “I believe you forgot to say something, Gin. I do believe it’s very important.” Ginny growled and redoubled her efforts. Draco leaned forward and braced his hands above her on the wall still refusing to enter her. “I see what you feel for me, love.” Draco cooed inches from her lips. “Then I don’t have to say then.” Ginny pouted. Ginny tried to slide down the desk and found herself trapped between the hard edge of the desk and his hips. Draco slowly put in a mere inch of his hardness making her cry out in frustration. “You belong to me. You love me and I want to hear you say it.” Draco supplied as he slowly himself out of her body only to replace it with that inch over and over. Ginny sigh in defeat and slowly whispered “I love you, Draco.”

Draco push in another inch watching her face as he said “And you belong to me?” Ginny answer was a shy nod. “What ever you may think, Virginia, this is me loving you. This is me making love to you. It always has been.” He pushed deeper still, watching her pupils dilate with pleasure. “I love everything about you, Gin. I am not ashamed.” He sank fully into her until he was pressed against her womb. Pinned as she was against the desk she could only accept his rough thrusts. She looked so erotic, her body and face flushed, her lips were swollen from his brutal kisses and her eyes were bright with passion. It was all for Draco. It proved too much for Draco and he began to drive her hard. She was so tight and he couldn’t get deep enough. Ginny cried out his name, pleading for release. She told him of her love for him almost hysterical and then she went silent. She reanimated as the most intense orgasm of her life was torn from her. She felt him erupting inside of her and it only heightened her pleasure. She buried her nails into his back bringing him as close to her body as she could. His breathing was as ragged as her own. Making violent love on a desk began to take its toll on Ginny which she promptly made known to Draco. “Ow.” Draco raised his head to peer down at Ginny and replied “Ow?”
“My bum hurts.” Answered Ginny with a pout. Draco smirked and carried her to the previously forgotten bed where they settled down and were soon fast asleep in each others arms.