Loving Granger

He smiled as he led her to the en suite, which in reality looked like the Roman baths of old. She took it in, and gasped. He turned around whispered “It’s not over yet” He kissed her on her neck “I have so much more to show you” Her eyes locked with his and she felt her clothing evaporate. He stepped back holding her at arm’s length. His approval was obvious “What a woman” He kissed her and his erection returned, “I thought you ruined me” he said breathlessly his lips touching hers.

His eyes smiled “Let me love you” and once again she felt the bind. He knelt before her, his lips claiming her right nipple. His left hand was on the small of her back holding her there. His other hand clasped her right thigh just below her buttock. The bind lifted but she wasn’t even trying to fight it. It was too powerful. “Hermione” he groaned as he kissed her stomach. She placed her hands on his shoulder and knelt.

As she did he continued to kiss her softly, making a path from her belly button, her middrift, between her breasts, her neck and settling on her mouth. She embraced him and softly whispered “I can’t believe it still works” His eyes were dancing “Though no where near the original five minutes” He stood up taking her hand and she rose too.

They stepped into the bath, which looked more like a spa, and she sat. He knelt before her and produced “another tray?” He smiled at her simple statement. Her eyes spoke volumes “Ah yes Hermione I’m very well organised.” His eyes darkened and she gave an involuntary shudder. He was so focussed and his proximity was driving her wild.

He reached for a bottle and squeezed some of the contents on to his hand. “Now remember, no tricks” Hermione nodded. She still felt weak from the first session. “Turn around and kneel.” Hermione did as he asked and felt herself start to shake. “What is that?” He didn’t answer straight away as he viewed her. She felt both hands on her shoulders and she near collapsed.

“Passionate elixir, amongst other things” His breath on her neck, as he whispered softly, made her whimper gently and then he began massaging her shoulders. The feel of him was bad enough but that elixir made her skin tingle. She felt her body respond and when he reached the small of her back she nearly passed out.

She braced herself on the edge of the bath and pleaded in a quiet voice “It’s too much” He kissed the back of her neck “It’s not even the beginning of what I’m going to do.” His voice was thick with emotion as his hands went from her back to her hips. She was shaking and was almost relieved when he removed them.

Her reprieve lasted only a second. She felt the cool liquid flow from her neck, along her spine and she gave a passionate yell. She felt dizzy as he massaged it in. It was breathtaking to watch her reaction. He was so hard he had to steady himself. “Let me love you” He heard her whimper and placed one hand between her thighs and one on his manhood.

He pleasured her with two fingers and himself in tandem. She gasped as she felt the bind wear off and held on to the edge of the bath for dear life. Once again he took her to the brink and she felt a couple of tears form as the stamp appeared on the tray. She felt him cry out in release and two arms snaked around her shoulders pulling her onto his chest. He nearly bit her but at the last moment merely locked his lips on her left shoulder.

He removed his mouth and kissed the nape of her neck. “Merlin, you’re beautiful” She heard the pounding of his heart and allowed herself to savour the feel of him. She closed her eyes. “Lean forward” he whispered. As she did Hermione registered the fact that he had taken the stamp from the tray in front of her. He moved her hair to the side and she felt the pressure on her right shoulder blade. She held back a sob as she heard him say “mine”.

He had deliberately left her unsatisfied. The stamp had to be applied when her desire for him was at a peak. He whispered into her ear “Turn around” He smiled as she shuddered and obliged. He, though, hadn’t expected the obvious passion she displayed in her eyes. Her breath was ragged and he crushed her mouth with his.

The elixir forgotten, although still having some effect, he held her in place by gripping her hair and probed her once again with his fingers.  This time he took her to the brink and stopped. “Ask” She felt so helpless “Please, don’t stop” His eyes were gleaming amazed at the amount of power he had over her.

“ Then you keep” he kissed her roughly “ my mouth happy” He let go of her hair and she kissed him softly, deepening the kiss when he used his knees to spread her legs further apart. One hand found that place inside her and the other held onto her thigh. Once again he expertly brought her to the heights of passion.

She screamed in release unable to maintain the kiss and arched her back. At which point Draco clamped his mouth onto her right nipple. She then cried out and clung to him. He returned the embrace and they held onto each other.

After some time he spoke “Time for dinner. Afterall you’ll need to keep your strength up” The implications were obvious and he smiled as her eyes widened. “More?” He chuckled “Well since you asked so sweetly” She shook her head “You know I wasn’t asking for…” Draco kissed her roughly and his satisfaction obvious “From what I recall…”she kissed him “Please Draco, don’t…”

He stood “Look at me…” and Hermione groaned at the sight before her. He was breathtaking. Draco grabbed her hand and she pulled herself up. He smiled smugly when he noticed how shaky she was. “You’re mine Hermione” He kissed her gently, his eyes showing the possessiveness he felt “and don’t you forget it”