Hermione\'s Aria

A devilish smile rose on Hermione’s face as she slowly brought her hand to her mouth. Letting a pink, wet tongue lick her fingers, she kept Draco’s gaze.

Chuckling softly at dropped jaw expression present on his face, she slid off her bed and approached the stupefied Slytherin. Gently, she let her hand wander over his shoulders.

“So what’s been going on, Draco, hmm?” she asked softly as his silver necklace slid through her fingers. “Why have you not come to see me? Did you not need a “tutor” anymore? Or have you just found a new replacement for me?”

Hermione circled his body like a culture circling their prey, wondering the best way to attack.

“I certainly hope you’re not back with Pansy. Because if you are, you will be severely…punished.”

And with that, she grabbed a hold of his crotch, making him gasp, then groan.

She smirked, her other hand coming up to take a hold of his necklace. Pulling gently, she led him to her bed…and shoved him down.

Straddling his hips, she lowered down to his ear and nipped softly.

“Tell me, Draco…what have you been up these past two weeks?” she purred. “And tell the truth.”

Hermione accented her words with a little harder bite, making the blonde yelp.

“I-I thought about you—” Draco struggled, groaning as Hermione’s tongue slithered down his neck.

“Mmm? And what else?” she urged, her lips beginning to suck softly at the pale skin.

“I-I thought about sex…with you…God, ‘Mione…” he groaned as her hand wandered down to his sex and was beginning to stroke it softly.

“Don’t let me stop you.” She murmured.

“I thought about fucking you…about driving my cock deeper and deeper into your cunt until you scream my name loud enough for the Heavens to hear. I jerked off when the mere thought of you crossed my mind. I’ve had a fuckin’ erection for the past two weeks and I begging you, please, please give me relief…”

“Begging? I never thought I would ever hear you say something like that…let alone the word ‘please’.” She commented, amused. “But I suppose you’vfferffered enough.”

And with that, pulled the boxers from his body and took him into her mouth.

Draco felt his eyes roll to the back of his head as heat surrounded his organ.

“J-Jesus…C-C-Christ…” he sputtered, his brain short-circuiting.

Hermione swirled her tongue around the base, then continued as she slid back until she just had the head in her mouth. Sucking gently and probing the tip with her tongue, she could feel his hands grasping her head, urging her to take him deeper.

She obliged, sinking down to the base and felt his thighs tightening in the effort to not just let go.

“ ‘Mione…please…God, baby…please…” he pleaded suddenly.

Hermione merely sucked harder, bringing Draco to a climax. He growled out her name, his fingers digging into her skull as she swallowed every drop of his essence.

Draco bucked softly against her mouth, but surprisingly, didn’t go soft. And in the next moment, the brunette found herself on her back and staring up into silver orbs.

“I believe now it’s my turn.”