Sweet\'s Little Collection

A/N: Here is a request by kitana1214 and pinkpal1992! (:

Day Six:

Hermione's breath caught in her throat at a particularly rough thrust of Draco's cock into her already abused pussy. Her fingernails lefts trails of red on alabaster pale skin as she raked them up his back where she fisted hands in that perfectly coiffed blonde hair and tugged his face down so she could get a taste of his lips. Draco ravished her mouth, pausing in the brutal pace he had set to withdraw his cock, inch by inch, slowly, leaving just the head trapped within her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, struggling to draw him back inside of her, whimpering at the loss. 

He chuckled against her lips, his voice roughened from his efforts. "Onto your knees," he whispered to her, withdrawing himself completely. Her eyes brightened at the prospect. She kissed him once more before turning her body beneath him, raising herself up on her hands and knees, offering herself to him. He shocked her even further by dropping to the bed behind her and swiping the flat of his tongue against her, flicking it against her clit. The moans he was rewarded with made his tenuous hold on his control waver. He slid his tongue inside of her, fucking her with it, as he toyed with her clit with his fingers, causing her to thrash out another orgasm. The taste of her flooded his senses as she came. 

Before Hermione had even caught her breath, he was kneeling behind her. The slickness of her orgasm aiding his entry as he slid deep inside of her, getting back to his brutal pace with no delay. She gasped at the sensation. This angle was completely new and different for her and she was astounded by how deeply it felt he had buried that cock inside of her. At this angle, it was brushing up right against her G spot with every movement he made. His long, thin fingers grasped her hips and he drove himself into her harder. Hermione was rushing back to meet every thrust. She heard the hitch in his breath that signaled how close he was, and she reached underneath her body to rub against her clit roughly, bound and determined to work out one final orgasm before he came. He noticed what she was doing and knocked her hand away, replacing it with his own. 

Hermione felt herself tumble over the edge when she heard Draco's deep, satisfied moan as he thrust into her one more time. He was always so quiet when they were together, until he came. The waves of pleasure washed through her, setting every nerve on fire. She giggled softly as Draco pulled out of her, flopping back onto the bed on her back as she caught her breath. Draco smiled indulgently as he rested beside her, tugging her over to curl up against his side, her head resting comfortably on his chest. 

Soon, too soon, she started seeking out her clothing, tugging the articles into the right places. He watched her silently, comfortable in his nudity. Once she was dressed, she turned and kissed him lightly. "Let's study together again soon, yes?" He grinned, eyeing her appreciatively. "Whenever you please," he stated, folding his arms behind his head and reclining back against them as she grinned, sneaking out of his bed. He wondered how long they could keep this going. Sleeping together with no strings attached had seemed like such a novel idea at the beginning. Why did he wish she had stayed just a little bit longer, cuddled up at his side, though? Why did it feel like something was missing, now that she was gone?