All the Right Moves
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
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Afternoon Delight
Thank you all for your kind words and encouragement. I wouldn't be continuing this if not for you. I hope that you are all enjoying the story. I have several ideas of what direction this is going to go in. I will try and update this twice a week at least. Hopefully I will finish this within the next few weeks. Keep me updated with your suggestions, I will take them into consideration. Without further ado, here is the next chapter:
Hermione kept getting larger and larger in size due to her pregnancy. Her feet were swollen most of the time, and she was feeling incredibly uncomfortable. Her husband spent most of his time running around trying to get her whatever she would ask for. Hermione knew she was being impossible most of the time, but Draco never complained, not even once.
Draco was just happy to have his Hermione back; they hadn’t been intimate since it happened, but she did kiss him now. She kept telling him that he wouldn’t want to have sex with a whale anyway; he was hoping that it was just her size that was keeping them from being together. It had been so long since he had made love to his wife that he was incredibly horny.
It was a rainy Saturday afternoon. They were both sitting in their common room. Draco’s mind was drifting away thinking about Hermione their sex life. He remembered her moaning out his name; and the feeling of being buried inside of her. He used to love seeing her writhing under him in ecstasy. The more that he thought about his wife, the more his body started reacting to it; before long, his dick had grown hard in arousal.
Hermione looked over at her husband, and noticed how uncomfortable he looked; upon further review she noticed his aroused state by the huge tent in his pants. Draco caught her eye and saw a mischievous look on Hermione’s face.
Hermione waddled over in front of her husband. She knelt in front of him and undid his pants; as she pulled the zipper down his errection sprang up in her face. She took his dick and covered it with her mouth. Draco groaned in appreciation; he missed all the attention he used to get from his wife.
Her warm mouth took him all the way in and applied some suction as she bobbed up and down his shaft. She was using her hands to play with his balls as she was working his dick into an even more aroused state. The purple head was glistening with a combination of her spit and the cum that was starting to leak out his member. She was humming now in her efforts, and the vibration was bringing him to a new level of frenzy, and suddenly he came in her mouth. She drank it down, although a little dribbled out of her mouth.
Draco had never seen her look more beautiful than she did then. He leaned forward and kissed her; tasting himself on her lips. Hermione raised an eyebrow and said, “I’m glad you enjoyed it love. I missed tasting you.”
Draco replied, “Not as much as I have missed you. I cannot wait till our child is born.”
Hermione laughed and said, “Our son or daughter will be here before you know it, and we will have our hands full.”
Draco said, “I guess you are right, but the baby will have to sleep sometime, and I fully intend on having you in my bed again, once you are ready.”
Hermione said, “I can’t wait, love.”
Draco smiled back at her and said, “Now it’s your turn. I know you don’t want to have sex, but that doesn’t mean that I can’t make you feel good. I want to taste you.”
Hermione looked at him nervously, but was starting to feel a tingle deep down which she hadn’t felt since her attack. She was having an inner battle; part of her didn’t want anyone touching her, even her husband, and the other part of her wanted to feel a release. She knew that it wasn’t just her attack that was holding her back; she really did feel like she wasn’t attractive carrying around all of the extra weight since she had gotten pregnant. However, she also knew that she needed to take control of her life, and if her husband wanted to make her feel good she figured it was time to let go.
Hermione lay down on the couch. Draco moved over in front of her. He slowly pulled down her pants, and saw that she was wearing green granny panties. Apparently girls didn’t really think of wearing sexy underwear when they are pregnant. He chuckled inwardly, because he didn’t want to screw anything up with his wife. He pulled those down her legs and took in her damp curls; it was apparent that her body wanted release. He saw her trembling and didn’t know if it was from fear or anticipation or both.
Draco said softly, “Hermione is this okay? Are you okay? Do you want me to stop?”
Hermione’s voice was quivering when she answered, “Draco, it’s now or never. I need to have my life back. Please just do it.”
Draco obliged by opening her legs and licking up her thigh. She felt his hot breath get closer to her center, although he was taking his time stroking her legs and lightly nipping her thighs. After getting her accustomed to him being back in her area, he slowly parted her nether lips and listened to her sharp intake of breath.
Hermione was panting in anticipation now, she moaned out, “Draco please, taste me.”
Draco happily continued. He licked her center carefully avoiding her clitoris. He rolled his tongue and started fucking her hole. Hermione was bucking her hips. She never wanted him to stop what he was doing but she needed some more. She grabbed his blonde hair and said, “Draco I need more.”
Draco removed his tongue from her sopping hole, and thrust his long fingers there instead. He then used his tongue to lap against her clitoris, and Hermione started getting really hot. She was so close; she grinded against his mouth. Just a few more licks and thrusts and she came against his mouth. Draco licked up her sweet juices; he was truly content.
Hermione was very relaxed. She was so happy that she was able to be with her husband, and that he still wanted her after everything that happened. She could not wait until she was able to feel normal again without all this extra weight.
The two reunited lovers went back to Hermione’s room and took a nap; both were satisfied with the afternoon’s activities. Hermione felt safe as she felt her lover’s arms around her while she drifted off into sleep.
Hermione kept getting larger and larger in size due to her pregnancy. Her feet were swollen most of the time, and she was feeling incredibly uncomfortable. Her husband spent most of his time running around trying to get her whatever she would ask for. Hermione knew she was being impossible most of the time, but Draco never complained, not even once.
Draco was just happy to have his Hermione back; they hadn’t been intimate since it happened, but she did kiss him now. She kept telling him that he wouldn’t want to have sex with a whale anyway; he was hoping that it was just her size that was keeping them from being together. It had been so long since he had made love to his wife that he was incredibly horny.
It was a rainy Saturday afternoon. They were both sitting in their common room. Draco’s mind was drifting away thinking about Hermione their sex life. He remembered her moaning out his name; and the feeling of being buried inside of her. He used to love seeing her writhing under him in ecstasy. The more that he thought about his wife, the more his body started reacting to it; before long, his dick had grown hard in arousal.
Hermione looked over at her husband, and noticed how uncomfortable he looked; upon further review she noticed his aroused state by the huge tent in his pants. Draco caught her eye and saw a mischievous look on Hermione’s face.
Hermione waddled over in front of her husband. She knelt in front of him and undid his pants; as she pulled the zipper down his errection sprang up in her face. She took his dick and covered it with her mouth. Draco groaned in appreciation; he missed all the attention he used to get from his wife.
Her warm mouth took him all the way in and applied some suction as she bobbed up and down his shaft. She was using her hands to play with his balls as she was working his dick into an even more aroused state. The purple head was glistening with a combination of her spit and the cum that was starting to leak out his member. She was humming now in her efforts, and the vibration was bringing him to a new level of frenzy, and suddenly he came in her mouth. She drank it down, although a little dribbled out of her mouth.
Draco had never seen her look more beautiful than she did then. He leaned forward and kissed her; tasting himself on her lips. Hermione raised an eyebrow and said, “I’m glad you enjoyed it love. I missed tasting you.”
Draco replied, “Not as much as I have missed you. I cannot wait till our child is born.”
Hermione laughed and said, “Our son or daughter will be here before you know it, and we will have our hands full.”
Draco said, “I guess you are right, but the baby will have to sleep sometime, and I fully intend on having you in my bed again, once you are ready.”
Hermione said, “I can’t wait, love.”
Draco smiled back at her and said, “Now it’s your turn. I know you don’t want to have sex, but that doesn’t mean that I can’t make you feel good. I want to taste you.”
Hermione looked at him nervously, but was starting to feel a tingle deep down which she hadn’t felt since her attack. She was having an inner battle; part of her didn’t want anyone touching her, even her husband, and the other part of her wanted to feel a release. She knew that it wasn’t just her attack that was holding her back; she really did feel like she wasn’t attractive carrying around all of the extra weight since she had gotten pregnant. However, she also knew that she needed to take control of her life, and if her husband wanted to make her feel good she figured it was time to let go.
Hermione lay down on the couch. Draco moved over in front of her. He slowly pulled down her pants, and saw that she was wearing green granny panties. Apparently girls didn’t really think of wearing sexy underwear when they are pregnant. He chuckled inwardly, because he didn’t want to screw anything up with his wife. He pulled those down her legs and took in her damp curls; it was apparent that her body wanted release. He saw her trembling and didn’t know if it was from fear or anticipation or both.
Draco said softly, “Hermione is this okay? Are you okay? Do you want me to stop?”
Hermione’s voice was quivering when she answered, “Draco, it’s now or never. I need to have my life back. Please just do it.”
Draco obliged by opening her legs and licking up her thigh. She felt his hot breath get closer to her center, although he was taking his time stroking her legs and lightly nipping her thighs. After getting her accustomed to him being back in her area, he slowly parted her nether lips and listened to her sharp intake of breath.
Hermione was panting in anticipation now, she moaned out, “Draco please, taste me.”
Draco happily continued. He licked her center carefully avoiding her clitoris. He rolled his tongue and started fucking her hole. Hermione was bucking her hips. She never wanted him to stop what he was doing but she needed some more. She grabbed his blonde hair and said, “Draco I need more.”
Draco removed his tongue from her sopping hole, and thrust his long fingers there instead. He then used his tongue to lap against her clitoris, and Hermione started getting really hot. She was so close; she grinded against his mouth. Just a few more licks and thrusts and she came against his mouth. Draco licked up her sweet juices; he was truly content.
Hermione was very relaxed. She was so happy that she was able to be with her husband, and that he still wanted her after everything that happened. She could not wait until she was able to feel normal again without all this extra weight.
The two reunited lovers went back to Hermione’s room and took a nap; both were satisfied with the afternoon’s activities. Hermione felt safe as she felt her lover’s arms around her while she drifted off into sleep.