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folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
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Bonus: Chapter Thirty-three

Chapter Thirty-Three

After many congratulations on them finally getting married and the new baby on the way, Draco and Hermione apparated to the beach house in the Carribean.

“So Mrs. Malfoy, what would you like to do first?” Draco asked, his eyebrow raised suggestively.

Hermione laughed. “Well....I am kind of tired. It’s been quite a long day.”

Draco scooped her up in his arms. “All right, bed it is.” He smirked and walked to the bedroom.

She was laughing until he opened the door of the bedroom. Her eyes took in all what was around her and her heart leapt at the trouble that he went through. There were candles lit everywhere, giving off a light cinnamon scent, giving the room a cozy romantic aura. She couldn’t also not notice, the rose pedals that were sprinkled on every surface of the bedroom, most notably the bed. Next to the bed sat a bottle of champagne, chilling, ready for them to sample. She looked up to her husband, who still held her in his arms and hugged him close. “It’s beautiful, Draco.”

He lowered her to the floor slowly then drew her close, his hands at her waist. “You’re beautiful ‘Mione.” He whispered as he leaned in to kiss her waiting lips.

Their lips lightly touched at first until her tongue came out to taste his lips. He moaned as he pulled her closer to deepen the kiss, plunging his tongue into her mouth, where it swirled against hers.

He drew back reluctantly, his forehead resting against hers, their breathing labored. “Turn around, I’ll unzip you.” He said huskily, kissing the corner of her mouth ever so softly.

She leaned in to kiss him on the mouth, then turned her back to him. He slipped off his suit jacket and undid the top couple of buttons of his shirt while he caressed her bare neck with his lips and tongue.

He slowly moved the zipper down, letting his fingertips graze the middle of her back, sending shivers up and down her spine. Once the zipper was down to her waist, his hands went up her shoulders. He leaned in and kissed and licked his way along her back, skimming by the back strap of her strapless bra.

Hermione closed her eyes, letting him slowly undress her and kiss her back and shoulders, where the dress gaped open at the back. He bent down at the knees as his hands moved to her slim waist while his mouth moved lower to the small of her back. He slid the dress down over her hips, letting it slip to the floor where Hermione stepped out of it to nudge it aside. His hands caressed her hips and thighs as he licked the smooth skin of her backside that was bared from her thong panties, nipping at the tender flesh. She linked her fingers through his that was at her hip while his other hand was drawing lazy circles along the insides of her thighs. She moaned as his fingers came closer to where she most wanted him to touch her.

He stood up behind her moving his hands up along her sides then moved to the back of her neck. He kissed the back of her neck then slowly started to unravel her hair, threading his fingers through the silk of her hair as it swept her back.

She turned around then to look into his eyes that were filled with love and need. She watched as his eyes roved over her body, taking in the cream colored lace bra and panties and the thigh-high stockings. She stepped closer and wrapped her arms around his neck pressing her body close to his. “My turn.” She smiled to him as she kissed his lips, gently sucking in his bottom lip as she pulled away from his warmth. She moved her lips along his jawline to his ear where her teeth grazed the lobe as she took it in her mouth, while she pulled his shirt free from his pants.

He closed his eyes as her wet lips trailed lower onto his neck, where he bent his head back for her to have more access. His hands went to her sides as her fingers worked at the shirt buttons. One by one she undid them, her mouth moving lower as more of his chest was revealed to her. He opened his eyes to see her trail her tongue and lips along his heated skin, watching as she swirled her tongue against his ringed nipple.

His hands went into her hair as he moaned at the contact. She reached up and slid her hands up to his shoulders where she nudged the shirt over his arms, never breaking contact with her mouth to his chest.

Draco’s body was on fire as her lips moved lower across his firm stomach to the closure of his pants. He watched her through heavy lidded eyes as she knelt down and slowly unzipped his pants, her hands pressing against his straining erection. She slowly slid his pants down, her hands on the outside of his legs and thighs.

Hermione’s panties grew more damp at the evidence of his black silken covered erection. She lightly rubbed it with the palm of her hand, teasing him with her fingertips as her hands moved lower on his legs. She helped him step out of his pants and slipped his socks off as she licked and nibbled her way up the inside of his leg.

She leaned closer, kissing his erection through his boxers, bringing out a deep groan from Draco. “Hermione.” He moaned out as she placed her open mouth over the covered head of his erection.

He pulled her up against him to capture her mouth with his in a fevered kiss as he slowly backed her against the bed. As she lowered herself down to the bed, he followed, pressing her to the bed with his body, his lips leaving a wet trail down to her neck.

She bent her head back against the mattress and arched her back up as her fingers tangled into his hair. She felt his hands gliding over her skin, leaving a tingling sensation where ever they touched. One of his hands went underneath her arched back to unclasp the bra at the back, then tossing it to the side as he gazed down to her bared breasts.

He brought his mouth down to her neck again and moved slowly lower. He loved the smell of her, the taste of her as he caressed her body with his lips and tongue. He licked his way around the swell of her breasts until he reached the hardened pebble of her nipple. He looked up to see her watching him with heated eyes. He flicked the tip of his tongue softly against the nipple, and watched as she closed her eyes, her hips bucking up against his stomach.

“Draco” she moaned, wanting more.

He lapped over and around the nipple slowly, thoroughly, before tugging on the peak with his teeth and lips, suckling it into his mouth, flicking his tongue repeatedly at the tip. She arched her back into his touch as her fingers dug into his shoulders and grasped his hair to keep him in place.

After he thoroughly laved the one nipple, he moved to the other where he slowly treated it to the same as the other. His hands smoothed over her sides, then came up to cup her breast, tugging on the hardened nipple, making her groan deep in her throat.

He reluctantly withdrew his lips from her breasts to kiss his way down her stomach. At her navel he stopped and delved his tongue into her belly button, thinking of the life growing inside of her....his son. He smiled at that thought and moved lower, over to her hips, to her thighs. The lower he went the stronger her arousal became.

He knelt between her spread legs and slowly slipped the stockings down her legs, his fingers lightly caressing her skin, sending delicious tingles along her skin where he touched. After baring her legs from the stockings he began to lick and nibble along her inner thigh, starting at the knee then to move higher until his mouth rested on the barrier of her panties. His mouth felt how wet she was as he teased her through the silk.

Hermione moved her hips to meet his touch. “Draco....please.” She begged.

Draco smirked as she begged for his touch. He moved his hands up her thighs until he came to her hips. He peeled the panties down her legs and flicked them onto the floor while he lowered his mouth to her glistening sex.

She clutched the bedsheets at her sides while his lips and tongue worked their way along her folds. He licked her slowly at first, savoring her taste, enjoying the sounds of pleasure coming from her as she moaned and writhed beneath his mouth. His tongue explored, licking the slick smoothness of her, flicking against the hard nub of her clit until she would reach the edge, then backed off, letting her catch her breath. He eased in two fingers inside her heat as he lightly sucked on her clit, swirling his tongue around the sensitized flesh. He kept a steady pace with his fingers as he sucked harder on her clit, until her body started to quiver beneath him as her orgasm coursed through her body.

He gave a few extra lingering licks with his tongue then kissed his way up to her dragon tattoo at her hip then moved up, past her breasts to her mouth as he pressed his still covered erection against her. “Draco, I want you inside of me.” She said huskily as she waved her hand and said “Evanesco” to have his boxers disappear. They both moaned at the contact of skin against skin.

She reached between them to guide him to her entrance. They both moaned into each others kiss as he entered her warmth. He brought up one of his knees, leaning on the one elbow as he brushed his tongue along her lips to gain entrance to her mouth. Her being able to taste herself as their tongue mingled.

He moved his hands along her sides to her hip as he moved his hips forward, his shaft going in about half way. He withdrew and repeated his shallow thrusts about six or seven times, sweat starting to trickle along his hair line at his restraint. After the seventh shallow thrust he gripped her hip tighter as he plunged deep and hard once inside of her, both groaning out loud at the way he filled her.

He pulled back reluctantly, thrusting shallow again about five times then plunged in deep again twice. Then thrust shallow again about three times then thrust deep and hard. “Gods...Hermione....you....feel....so....good.” As he drove into her hard and fast over and over again. Their moans filled the room as their bodies glistened with sweat, the smell of sex heavy in the air.

Hermione’s head went back as he nuzzled her neck. She bucked her hips up meeting him thrust for thrust. “Draco....” She groaned as her inner walls clenched around him. He leaned down to capture her mouth in a fevered kiss as he thrust up, lifting her hips off the mattress as he plunged deep, spilling his seed deep inside of her.

Their chests heaving, their breathing ragged, they lay. Hermione’s arms around his back. He kissed her softly on her lips and withdrew, letting him slip out of her as he shifted onto his back, pulling Hermione close to his side. She reached down to draw up the thin sheet and kissed his neck. “Love you, husband of mine.” She whispered smirking against his ear.

Draco kissed her forehead and hugged her close. “Love you too wife.” He said lazily as they soon drifted off to sleep.


The next day and night they spent in bed, exploring each others bodies until they fell into an exhausted sleep that night. It was a couple of days later that Draco lay in bed watching his wife sleep. He brushed a stray curl from her face and stroked the side of her cheek. He kissed her lightly on the mouth, then edged off the bed carefully as to not awaken her. He gathered some clothes and went into the nearby bathroom to get dressed and shave. He had noticed a few whisker burns on Hermione’s tender skin while she slept, and smiled to himself at the memory on how they got there.

After dressing he went he dhe den and wrote a quick note to leave by the bedside. He gathered up his bag of surprises, smiling to himself as he apparated out of the house.


Hermione woke up a couple of hours later and reached out her arm to snuggle against Draco, but there was no one there except his pillow that still smelled of him. She inhaled deeply and snuggled into it, finally noticing a piece of parchment that was propped up against it. She sat up, rubbed her eyes and scanned the note.

To My Wife:
Will be back. Planning on a sinful surprise. Payback!
Love you,
Your husband.


Hermione smiled, instantly curious on what he was planning. She looked at the time and noticed it was close to lunchtime. She went and had a quick shower, then slipped on her bikini. She went and made a sandwich eating it slowly as she looked out to the ocean. Draco had still not returned so she made him a sandwich also and left it covered on the counter. She grabbed up a towel and headed out to the beach.


Draco apparated back to the house and called out Hermione’s name. No response. He looked room to room and ended up in the kitchen. He looked around and noticed the sandwich and a note stating that she went for a swim. He looked out to the ocean, and the water did indeed look inviting. Even more inviting if his wife was in there to join him.

He ate his sandwich and took two butterbeers and made his way to the water’s edge. He could just make out her head and shoulders above the water as she swam. He decided to wait until she came a bit closer as he finished his butterbeer, so he sat down in the warm sand and sunk his toes in the sand, his arms on his raised knees, waiting.....


She had stopped and looked to the shore to see Draco sitting on the beach. His blonde hair shining in the sunlight, his eyes seeming to follow her as she swam. She dipped her head back in the water, swimming beneath the surface heading towards the shoreline. About mid-way she bent her head back as she surfaced, her hair falling thickly down her back, away from her face.

He watched as first her head came out of the water, then more of her upper body as she stood up, the water up to her waist. He stared down at the two triangles of gold covered material that covered her breasts....barely, the strings pushing them together, inviting his gaze to linger on her full cleavage. His mouth went dry at the sight. He took a long sip of his butterbeer and stood up, removing his shirt, leaving his shorts on.

She kept walking towards the shore as Draco walked in towards her. Her gaze took in the toned chest and his shorts, which seemed to swell before her eyes as he continued towards her. “Draco.” She smiled as she walked towards her. “You are not wet enough.” She said impishly, then proceeded to splash him repeatedly.

“Oh you think so.” He smirked as he rushed towards her.

Hermione stepped back, laughing, just in time and headed towards the shore as fast as the water would allow her. The water was about mid-thigh when Draco tackled her into the water.

She came up laughing as she brushed the hair out of her face, but stopped when she saw his eyes go to her mouth. He pulled her wet body against his, his mouth ravishing hers as he moved his hands down her back to cup her bottom, pulling her closer, letting her feel how much he wanted her.

He ground his erection against her as his hands went into her bikini bottoms as they came close to shore, the water moving them closer as the water lapped against the sand. She reached her hand between them to rub his hardened erection, then wanting to touch skin, she unzipped his shorts to reach in gripping him tight as her hand moved up and down on him.

“Hermione.” He groaned as he bit softly onto her neck. His hands went to her bikini bottoms, sliding them down her hips and thighs until they were completely off, floating away in the water. His hand went between her legs, circling against her clit. He stilled her hand on his cock and turned her around, putting his hand on her lower back as his fingers dipped into her heat from behind, feeling how ready she was for him.

She bent over moaning as he kissed her back and continued to push his long fingers in and out of her. Suddenly he pulled them out to replace his cock in her heat. He inched slowly into her, her tightness enveloping him.

He started a slow pace, thrusting slow and deep until Hermione backed her hips back, taking him fast and deep. They groaned as his thrusts quickened in a frenzied rhythm . She reached down to rub her clit, making sure to graze him as he moved deep inside of her. He tightened her inner muscles, gripping his shaft tighter. He thrust hard and stilled as he shot his seed deep inside of her, she soon followed as her body shuddered through a climatic orgasm.

Her knees gave out and she slowly lowered into the water, him following her. They moved to shallower water and just sat there, him holding her close, her back to his chest. “So, where did you disappear to?” Hermione asked, once she was able to breath normally.

“You’ll see.” He whispered into her ea he he kissed the side of her cheek.

The water’s gentle waves brought her bikini bottoms back to her. She laughed. “I was wondering where those floated off to.” She magiced them back on and turned to Draco. “Want to go in? I want to send an owl to Kat, to find out how she’s doing.”

“Sure. I’ll jump in the shower quick while you’re doing that.” He answered as he stood up, doing up his shorts and pulled her up to his side.

They both walked to the house, arm in arm, their wet clothing sticking to them. She went to the den and sent a note to Kat telling her about the place, the beach and that they would see her soon. She signed it ‘Your mother and father’, and smiled as she attached it to the owl’s leg for delivery.

She still heard the shower running, so she stripped off her bikini and went into the bathroom. She moved the partition of the shower aside and stepping in quietly. His back was to her and she took a moment to admire the view as the soap suds from the shampoo trailed down his back to his ass. She pressed against his back and rubbed her hands along his chest. “Need any help?”

He turned in her arms as he bent his head back to finish rinsing the soap from his hair. “No. Pretty much done, I think.” He smirked as he leaned in to kiss her nose. “I’m going to let you have a quick shower, then I want to show you something while there’s still daylight.”

Hermione was very curious. “Is this something have to do where you were this morning?” She smiled as she started to lather her body with bodywash.

Draco watched her hands, wanting to do that for her. But he knew if he did, they wouldn’t get out of the shower any time soon. “Maybe.” He replied to her question then left the shower to dry off and dress.

After washing off ocean off her skin and out of her hair, she felt clean and refreshed. She did a quick-drying spell on her hair and slipped a light sundress over her shoulders. Then went in search of her husband.

She came out on the deck where he was sitting on a lounge chair looking out to the ocean. He knew she was there, as he could smell her, sense her after she came out of the shower. He got up and smiled, “Ready?” At her nod, he pulled her close to hug her body against his body. “Close your eyes, until I tell you to open them.”

She closed her eyes and nuzzled her face against his neck as she held on tight. She felt the familiar pull as they apparated to Draco’s surprise. Once they arrived her nose picked up the scent of cinnamon straight away. She felt him turn her around so her back was to his chest, his arms around her waist. “Can I open them now?” She smiled as she leaned her head on his shoulder.

“Yes, you can open your eyes now.” He said, waiting eagerly for her response to the room.

Hermione opened her eyes to look out on color everywhere. She looked to Draco in wonder, then stepped closer to the glass. She looked above her to see that they were underwater, then looked around more, taking in the amazing colors of the coral that surrounded their area. Brightly colored shades of fish swam in all directions. She looked to Draco, “This is amazing.....but how?”

He smiled, seeing that she clearly liked the surprise that was evident on her face. “It’s a place mother and I created for when we wanted to escape father’s wrath. I used to spend a lot of time down here.” He turned her around to see the rest of the room. “It has just two rooms. This one which has the bedroom and a hottub that is off to the side. The other room has a shower and a dressing room, and a door that leads up and out of my hiding place.”

“Where is this exactly?”

“Did you happen to see the small island when you were sitting on the beach?” He asked. At her nod he continued. “Well, that island is straight above us. There’s a secret entrance on the island that allows a person to come down here. This place is built on the rock face under the island. If someone was to do some deep sea diving,, and were looking here, all that they would see is a large coral covered rock formation. There’s a few enchantments surrounding the place so it can’t be detected to the muggle eye.”

“This is amazing. I’m so glad you brought me here.” She smiled as she squeezed his hand, then looked out through the glass again. “Do you ever see any other people diving?”

“There’s been a few. I used to see more mer-people that anything though.”

“Really?”

He nodded. “It’s beautiful during the day, but at night there’s so many other creatures that come out, like moray eels that only come out at night, stingrays and even a manatee or two.”

He led her to the bed and pulled her close to him. He kissed her nose once, then moved to her mouth. He caressed her lips with his as he savored her softness, her taste. His tongue probed her lips, seeking entrance to mate with hers as his hands skimmed down her back to cup her bottom, pulling her closer to his hardening erection. He pulled to to look into her eyes and smirked mischievously. “Do you trust me ‘Mione?”

“Of course I trust you, you’re my husband.” She answered smiling, suddenly suspicious of his intent, but so looking forward to it.

“Good. Lay back on the bed then.” He instructed after kissing her mouth swiftly.

She lay back on the bed, leaning her upper body on her elbows. ‘Are you going to join me?”

“In a bit.” He pulled out the black silk ties out of his pocket. “Do you recognize what these are Hermione?” He smirked as he held them up before her.

Hermione looked to the ties, her mind filled with what he may do. “Yes.” She answered, her gaze lingering to his, remembering the hotel with Draco deliciously covered in chocolate.

“Well, I believe I said next time it would be your turn.” He leaned over the bed and gently nudged her to her back. He took each hand and kissed the inside of her wrists before he wrapped them in silk and tied her hands to the bed posts. He took out two more strips.

“What are those for now?” She asked huskily.

He gathered a couple of extra pillows and put one under each leg so her knees were raised. “Comfortable?” At her nod he tied the one end of silk around her knee. “These are for your legs, I want you completely at my mercy.” He said suggestively.

He reached over each side of the bed and grasped a metal hoop that was attached to a leather strip that was in turn attached to the side of the bed. He tied the other end of silk to each loop. “Still comfortable?”

“Yes.” As she felt the coolness between her legs.

He crawled between her legs and lay on top of her, making sure to press his erection to her heat. He kissed her lips then licked his way to her neck where he nibbled his way along her slender neck. “I love you.” He said by her ear as he leaned up to kneel between her legs.

“I love you too.” She said huskily.

“Now, what should we do with that delectable body of yours?” He said as he looked down her body covered with the light sundress, the hem just covering her upper thighs.

“Untie me?” She smirked.

“No, I don’t think so.” He got up to sit beside her on the bed. He reached over for his wand and waved it over her body, “Evanesco”, for her dress to disappear. He ran his hand over her bared breasts, grazing the peaked nipples and listening to her intake of breath. He smirked then moved his hand lower to circle around her stomach. He leaned over to tenderly kiss her presently firm stomach. “My son.” He whispered as he looked to her face.

As his hand traveled lower, he continued to look into her eyes. When his fingers slipped through the curls to her slick heat, she sighed and tried to lift her hips. “You like this, don’t you?” He asked as he slipped two fingers into her folds.

She moaned and bent her head back. “Yes.” She said breathlessly.

He pulled his fingers out slowly and stood up beside the bed licking his fingers. “You taste good.” He said as he slowly licked his fingers, as Hermione looked up from the bed, her eyes heated with desire.

He took out his wand and whispered a spell that she couldn’t hear, as he pointed it first to her breasts then lower between her legs. Then started to take off his clothes watching Hermione’s reaction to the spell.

“What was......” She started to say then stopped as she felt sensations coming from her breasts and between her legs. It started as a light feathery feeling as if many tongues were licking her body. “Oh....my....gods.” She moaned as her clit was being manipulated by magic. She tried to pull her legs closer together and she started to writhe on the bed.

Draco saw this and reached over and pulled the leather straps tighter, spreading her further. She threw her head back as her body heated, moaned as she writhed, as much as she could from the restraints. He loved watching her face as she was getting close to a climax. The flushed face and her wild eyes. He sat on the bed, his one hand placed on her thigh, the other stroking his aching erection. He felt her start to tense, her climax coming closer. He reached for his wand and ended the spell, before her release.

Hermione closed her eyes as her body relaxed from the spell. She was so close.....

She looked to Draco and his hand as it was still on his erection. “You know, I can take care of that for you, if you untie me.” She said breathlessly as she gazed hungrily to his erection then to his eyes.

“Pretty soon. First a little payback.” He smiled gleefully as he reached to the floor to grab two bottles. “Recognize this?”

“Chocolate.” She said realizing the payback and looking forward to what was coming.

“Yes. Chocolate. Dark and white chocolate. Double the fun.” As he twisted off the caps. He slowly stirred the chocolate with the brush. “That night was very memorable for me. I was never able to look at chocolate the same way again after that night.”

She watched his hands as they stirred. “Me too.” She said huskily.

He dipped the brush in the white chocolate and brushed it lightly over her lips. Before she could taste it herself, his mouth was touching hers, his tongue caressing her lips. She pulled her head up to deepen the kiss, her tongue meeting his, the white chocolate melting in their mouths.

He pulled away somewhat reluctantly, both of their breathing erratic. She moaned when he pulled away. He almost gave in, wanting to kiss her again but smirked ind and and sat up again.

He dipped the brush into the dark chocolate, then drew the soft bristles around her nipple, watching it pebble at the touch. “So what did you think of the white chocolate love?” He asked as he used the tips of the brush toead ead the chocolate on the peaked nipple.

She groaned as she watched him treat the other nipple the same, the chocolate in dark contrast to her skin. “White chocolate was good, I would like a taste of the dark chocolate though.” She said hopefully.

He grinned as she asked. He dipped his finger into the dark chocolate and brought it to her lips. He was going to put some on her lips when her tongue came up to meet his finger. He groaned as her tongue licked the chocolate. She pulled her head up until his finger was inside her mouth, sucking and swirling her tongue along his finger. He groaned, imagining the same tongue action on another part of his body.

He leaned down and took her whole nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it, his teeth grazing the peak. She arched her back, pushing her breasts closer to his face as he moved to the other nipple, licking this one slowly as he used both hands to cup the breast as he nibbled softly on the nipple.

“Draco....” she groaned as she gripped the bed posts.

He kissed his way lower, leaving a wet trail of chocolate from his lips and tongue. He wanted to paint her more with the chocolate, but wasn’t sure if either one of them could take much more. So he decided to have one more taste of chocolate.

He knelt between her legs, making sure his wand was at her side, then dipped the brush in the white chocolate. He looked up to see Hermione watching him, her gaze hot with need. He used the one hand to spread her, revealing the engorged clit and her very wet folds. He grazed the soft bristles along her clit and lips lightly, then repeated the brush stroke a couple more times. He leaned down and delved his tongue along the lips, savoring the taste of the chocolate and her own sweet taste. He swirled his tongue along her sex, leaving the area around her clit last. When his tongue licked up, up and around her clit, her hips bucked up to meet his mouth. He placed his mouth around her clit to suck on it gently, flicking his tongue over the sensitized nub.

“Draco....” She moaned. “Don’t stop....right there.”

To her great frustration, he did stop. He knelt to reach over for the dark chocolate. “I think I like this flavor better.” He grinned.

“Draco.” She breathed heavily. “I will remember this.” She said as she looked up to him.

He smiled at her. “I certainly hope so.” He dipped the brush into the dark chocolate, and stroked it over her clit and folds a couple of times. Hermione’s skin was starting to glisten from frustration, needing the release.

This time he did not tease, he plunged his tongue inside her opening, then brought his tongue up to flick his tongue over her clit. While he was devouring her, his hands went to her knees and untied the bounds, his hands gliding up to her hips as he licked the chocolate clean.

“Draco....if....you....stop....I .....will.....hex....you.” She growled out as her legs went to his back, holding him there to finish.

He smiled against her as he sucked on her clit, while he stroked her folds with his fingers, to finally probe two of them deep inside of her.

She cried out as her climax washed over her body, clenching around his fingers. He shifted up until he lay over her, positioning his rock-hard erection to her entrance. He leaned over to capture her mouth with his as he thrust his hips forward until he was sheathed inside of her all the way, her inner muscles still contracting around him from her orgasm.

He thought he would cum right then, but restrained himself as he kissed her thoroughly, his tongue dueling with hers. He pulled back until just the head of his erection was in, then rammed back in, making them both shudder at the sensation that rocked their bodies.

He reached up to untie her wrists as he pounded into her at a slow but deep pace. They both moaned against each other’s mouths as they came closer and closer to release. “Hermione...you....feel....so.....good.” He cried out as he dove into her, grinding his hips into her as he filled her with his warm seed.

He kept grinding against her as he throbbed inside of her. He felt her inner muscles clench around him, milking him dry as her climax swept through her lower body. She cried out his name as she wrapped her arms around his slick back, holding him close. “I love you.” She whispered, her voice hoarse from moaning.

“I love you too.” As he kissed her neck, then came up to look into her eyes. “That’s the best way to eat chocolate.” He smirked.

She smirked back at him. “Is there anymore?” He nodded. “Good, we’ll need it ....soon.” She promised. “But not tonight.” She said drowsily.

He withdrew from her and reached for his wand to do a ‘scourgify’ spell over them to clean the chocolate and sweat off. He leaned his back against the headboard, the pillows fluffed around his back. Hermione came and sat between his legs, her bare back to his chest. She magiced the blankets that were bunched up at the foot of the bed to have them come up to cover their cooling bodies. She leaned her head back on his shoulder as his arms came around her waist, hugging her close to his body.

He was drawing lazy circles across her stomach. “Any thoughts for a name for our son?” He asked in her ear, lightly kissing her neck.

She sighed at his touch and stroked his thigh at her side. “Haven’t really thought of it too much yet. How about ....Dante...or Caleb, or Alexander?”

“How about we get Katrina to help pick a name out for her little brother?” He suggested, liking the suggestions so far.

Hermione was gazing out to the depths of the water, watching as the occasional sea creature swam by. “You know....Kat would love this place.”

“Why don’t we see if she wants to spend the weekend here with us?” Draco asked.

She shifted so her side was at his chest, so she could see his face. “Do you mind? It is our honeymoon.” She asked as she rubbed his chest, kissing his neck.

“No, I don’t mind. I would like to spend some time with her.” He replied, his stomach muscles twitching as her fingertips moved lower to his naked hip.

He hugged her close, lowering his body lower on the bed as his hand came to the side of her face. His thumb caressed her cheek as he leaned in to kiss her waiting lips. “I love you wife.” He said softly kissing the corner of her mouth.

Her hand came up to the back of his neck, as she pressed her body more fully onto his. “I love you too.” She said against his mouth before she touched her lips to his.


They made love slowly, caressing, tasting, and exploring each others bodies that they have come to know so well, until they fell asleep in each other’s arms, their bodies sated....for now.


The End



Authors Note: I would like to thank everyone who has reviews this story along with the others I have written. I will be updating the chapter 35 (the reviews and thank you\'s periodically).

This \'little\' story started with the idea of a little truth and dare game and escalated to a full fledged novel. I am happy to see it end, but also sad to write it off. There will be no sequel to this story. I am presently working on \'Slytherin Parties\', and a Valentine fic gift challenge.

Thanks again.
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