The One I Love

Epilogue: Five Year’s Later

“You’re eager aren’t you?” asked Draco as Hermione launched herself at him as he walked through the door of their home.


“I’m pregnant, Draco. Don’t you dare deny me,” she warned as she reached inside his pants, and pulled out his rapidly hardening cock.


“I would never deny you,” he grinned as she took his tool in to her hand and pumped it quickly.


“I need you,” she whimpered as she kneeled on all fours.


The delectable sight of her dewy quim was irresistible to him, and he trailed his finger along the wetness of her slit. Hermione threw her head back and moaned as her husband plunged his fingers into her hole, rubbing the contracting walls of her pussy.


“Draco!” she moaned.


“I’m here baby,” he whispered as he pushed the head of his cock into her warmth, and groaned.


“So good,” she said brokenly as he thrust into her once more.


He swore as she backed up into him, riding him as he kneeled letting her take her pleasure from him. He gripped her thighs as her knees quivered, and she let out a piercing wail.


He thrust wildly as her pussy squeezed the life out of him, milking him for his seed, stealing his essence.


“I don’t think we’ve ever been that quick,” he laughed as his breathed erratically.


“I needed you,” she said simply as lay sated on the floor.


“Where is Abraxas?” he asked of his four-year-old son, as he buttoned up his pants.


“In the garden with your father and Victoria,” she grinned.

“You naughty minx,” he grinned.


“You have no idea,” she laughed, as she patted her stomach, “I have a lot to teach our daughter when it comes to being a Malfoy.”


He laughed as patted his wife on the arse, thankful that even after all these years; she still wanted him just as much as always.


She was the one he loved, and she always would be.