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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
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Adult ++
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6,738
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Chapter Five
Draco reached behind Hermione’s back and unhooked the bra with the ease of a man who has done this a million times before. Hermione shook her arms out of the confining lace, and immediately the necklace and her breasts tumbled forward into Draco’s face.
Upon having two double-D breasts in his face, and seeing his initial dangling between them, Draco immediately felt his cock spring up, wanting attention to be brought to the luscious pieces of flesh before him. Draco was not one to ignore his cock, or two breasts, so he began sucking.
He licked and he sucked and he nibbled at one breast, while his hand squeezed and pinched the other. Hermione was moaning now, her head thrown back in ecstasy, and her juices were now beginning to coat Draco’s chest.
When Draco’s mouth left her breast, Hermione subconsciously began to push it back into his face. But he wasn’t that kind. Instead, she switched to the other breast, and let his hand take over the left one. Finally, neither of them could take it any longer, and Draco lifted her with ease off of him and picked her up bridal style.
He carried her over to a little raised area in front of the three mirrors. She lay down on top of the silk, which was so much like his bed, and he stood over her. She knew better than to move towards him, and waited for him to make the first movie.
Draco looked down at his fiancée. She wore nothing but his engagement ring and stiletto heels, and lay vulnerably, knees about four inches apart, breasts rising and falling as she breathed heavily. With steel grey eyes, he examined every inch of her, and walked around the little pedestal twice to look at her from all angles.
In the mirrors, Draco could see in her, he could see the flush in her face, and he could see her juices pooling on her upper thighs. At last, when his cock couldn’t take it any longer, he said, “Well, I have to say, the merchandise is rather nice. If I were the merchandise, and I wanted to please the man who I am was engaged to, I’d arch my back and spread my legs as wide as possible. But that’s just me.”
A satisfied grin graced Hermione’s features, and she quickly complied with his request. Her legs were so far apart now that the mirror looked farther into her than Draco himself had every see, and her breasts looked so huge that Draco decided that he really just needed to fuck her that moment.
Swiftly he moved so his pulsing cock was at her entrance, and his lips were on her tits again. He vowed that this time he would pleasure her so that she would cum first, and then he could cum as many times as he wanted, as long as she came once. He was a selfish bastard, and he knew it.
He slid into her quickly and began to slide in and out, faster and faster, as his tongue lavished her breasts and his fingers stroked her core and her upper thigh. Her juices coated his cock, making it easier to move, and he found himself speaking dirty to her, the way she liked it, the way she had been deprived of so far that night, in between licking, and sometimes biting, her breasts.
“Hermione, you filthy whore, you slut! I’m gonna cum inside you, and you’re gonna cum and then I’ll cum again and again! Do you like the feeling of my cock inside you? Do you like the feeling of my tongue on your unnaturally large breasts? Do you like the feeling of my fingers in you? Do you like the feeling of me? Do you love me, Hermione? You’re a filthy whore, and you know it, and in the morning you’ll be crawling back for more, won’t you?”
At last, her hips bucked up to meet his and she cried out, “Oh Draco! Oh Draco!” Her hands went down to between her thighs, and she inserted one finger into herself, and with the other hand began to stroke what part of his cock didn’t fit inside her. He was so long, and so thick, that he didn’t fit all the way, so she stroked him as well as herself. The combined efforts of his fingers, his cock, and her fingers all stroking and pumping inside of her caused her to go over the edge, and scream, “DRACO” as more juices, that of her cuming, streamed out and coated both of their hands and his cock.
Upon having two double-D breasts in his face, and seeing his initial dangling between them, Draco immediately felt his cock spring up, wanting attention to be brought to the luscious pieces of flesh before him. Draco was not one to ignore his cock, or two breasts, so he began sucking.
He licked and he sucked and he nibbled at one breast, while his hand squeezed and pinched the other. Hermione was moaning now, her head thrown back in ecstasy, and her juices were now beginning to coat Draco’s chest.
When Draco’s mouth left her breast, Hermione subconsciously began to push it back into his face. But he wasn’t that kind. Instead, she switched to the other breast, and let his hand take over the left one. Finally, neither of them could take it any longer, and Draco lifted her with ease off of him and picked her up bridal style.
He carried her over to a little raised area in front of the three mirrors. She lay down on top of the silk, which was so much like his bed, and he stood over her. She knew better than to move towards him, and waited for him to make the first movie.
Draco looked down at his fiancée. She wore nothing but his engagement ring and stiletto heels, and lay vulnerably, knees about four inches apart, breasts rising and falling as she breathed heavily. With steel grey eyes, he examined every inch of her, and walked around the little pedestal twice to look at her from all angles.
In the mirrors, Draco could see in her, he could see the flush in her face, and he could see her juices pooling on her upper thighs. At last, when his cock couldn’t take it any longer, he said, “Well, I have to say, the merchandise is rather nice. If I were the merchandise, and I wanted to please the man who I am was engaged to, I’d arch my back and spread my legs as wide as possible. But that’s just me.”
A satisfied grin graced Hermione’s features, and she quickly complied with his request. Her legs were so far apart now that the mirror looked farther into her than Draco himself had every see, and her breasts looked so huge that Draco decided that he really just needed to fuck her that moment.
Swiftly he moved so his pulsing cock was at her entrance, and his lips were on her tits again. He vowed that this time he would pleasure her so that she would cum first, and then he could cum as many times as he wanted, as long as she came once. He was a selfish bastard, and he knew it.
He slid into her quickly and began to slide in and out, faster and faster, as his tongue lavished her breasts and his fingers stroked her core and her upper thigh. Her juices coated his cock, making it easier to move, and he found himself speaking dirty to her, the way she liked it, the way she had been deprived of so far that night, in between licking, and sometimes biting, her breasts.
“Hermione, you filthy whore, you slut! I’m gonna cum inside you, and you’re gonna cum and then I’ll cum again and again! Do you like the feeling of my cock inside you? Do you like the feeling of my tongue on your unnaturally large breasts? Do you like the feeling of my fingers in you? Do you like the feeling of me? Do you love me, Hermione? You’re a filthy whore, and you know it, and in the morning you’ll be crawling back for more, won’t you?”
At last, her hips bucked up to meet his and she cried out, “Oh Draco! Oh Draco!” Her hands went down to between her thighs, and she inserted one finger into herself, and with the other hand began to stroke what part of his cock didn’t fit inside her. He was so long, and so thick, that he didn’t fit all the way, so she stroked him as well as herself. The combined efforts of his fingers, his cock, and her fingers all stroking and pumping inside of her caused her to go over the edge, and scream, “DRACO” as more juices, that of her cuming, streamed out and coated both of their hands and his cock.