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Engagement Gift
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
6,741
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter Eight
Draco began his ministrations from outside the tub. As he completely licked one breast clean, and nibbled a little on her nipple, Hermione threw her head back into the water, moaning his name over and over again.
Once the left breast was finished, he moved to the other side of the tub and began on the right. Within no time, Hermione was screaming his name and cumming, and he hadn’t even finished with that breast. “That, my dear, is a blow job,” he replied with a smirk as he paused for a moment. “But I would really like to take pictures of you masturbating, so let’s continue.”
He nibbled on her nipple, licked the remaining whipped cream gone, and then paused. “You know, I think I’ll take the blow job right now,” he said, and immediately climbed in the tub with her.
Conscientious of her small frame, he stood above her, his cock right above her mouth. Eagerly she flicked out her tongue and began her work. The quicker she got it over with, the sooner he would continue to lick her clean, and the sooner she was clean, the sooner he would fuck her silly.
Soon he lowered his shaft into her mouth, and she took it all in, licking, sucking, and teasing his cock until he came in her mouth. She swallowed quickly, and looked into his face.
A goofy, self-satisfied grin graced his features, and after a moment, he moved down in the tub.
He seated himself right at her entrance, not entirely sure how to begin. However, he wanted moving pictures of her masturbating to cover the walls of his private room, so he began to lick all around her upper thighs, slowly working his way inward.
Before he had even finished with her upper thighs she came again, screaming out his name, and her juices discolored the whipped cream right in her center. She couldn’t see him over her breasts – they were too big – so she didn’t see the little face he made. He didn’t want to like her juices! But then he remembered the way in which she had swallowed his semen, twice that night, and recalled what he was going to do with the month of power over her, and plunged his tongue inside of her.
He licked all of the whipped cream off of the skin and hair around her opening, and then proceeded in giving her full out oral sex. His tongue pumped in and out, stroking, kissing, tasting, and he had to admit, she tasted very good. A sort of honeysuckle taste.
Just as one hand joined his tongue inside her and the other squeezed her arse, she came again.
His job done, and his cock complaining, he retrieved his tongue and fingers, and quickly loosened her ties. She was still tied to the tub, but she sank a little lower, so now her head and her breasts were the only things that rested above the water.
Immediately Draco climbed up and into his fiancée, so that his cock was in her. She was spent, exhausted, completely tired and done, but he didn’t care. She wanted to give him the best engagement gift ever? Well, he was going to get it.
He thrust into her, over and over again, and nibbled on her nipples until she responded by grinding and thrusting her hips to his. She cried out, “Fuck me, Draco! Fuck me!”
So he did.
FIN.
**
So, what did you guys think? Thanks so much for reading! I hope to get a sequel up soon. What is Draco going to do with his month of complete control? And how did they get together? All will be answered in the sequal, with plenty of smut, too!
xxxx
Suzzz
Once the left breast was finished, he moved to the other side of the tub and began on the right. Within no time, Hermione was screaming his name and cumming, and he hadn’t even finished with that breast. “That, my dear, is a blow job,” he replied with a smirk as he paused for a moment. “But I would really like to take pictures of you masturbating, so let’s continue.”
He nibbled on her nipple, licked the remaining whipped cream gone, and then paused. “You know, I think I’ll take the blow job right now,” he said, and immediately climbed in the tub with her.
Conscientious of her small frame, he stood above her, his cock right above her mouth. Eagerly she flicked out her tongue and began her work. The quicker she got it over with, the sooner he would continue to lick her clean, and the sooner she was clean, the sooner he would fuck her silly.
Soon he lowered his shaft into her mouth, and she took it all in, licking, sucking, and teasing his cock until he came in her mouth. She swallowed quickly, and looked into his face.
A goofy, self-satisfied grin graced his features, and after a moment, he moved down in the tub.
He seated himself right at her entrance, not entirely sure how to begin. However, he wanted moving pictures of her masturbating to cover the walls of his private room, so he began to lick all around her upper thighs, slowly working his way inward.
Before he had even finished with her upper thighs she came again, screaming out his name, and her juices discolored the whipped cream right in her center. She couldn’t see him over her breasts – they were too big – so she didn’t see the little face he made. He didn’t want to like her juices! But then he remembered the way in which she had swallowed his semen, twice that night, and recalled what he was going to do with the month of power over her, and plunged his tongue inside of her.
He licked all of the whipped cream off of the skin and hair around her opening, and then proceeded in giving her full out oral sex. His tongue pumped in and out, stroking, kissing, tasting, and he had to admit, she tasted very good. A sort of honeysuckle taste.
Just as one hand joined his tongue inside her and the other squeezed her arse, she came again.
His job done, and his cock complaining, he retrieved his tongue and fingers, and quickly loosened her ties. She was still tied to the tub, but she sank a little lower, so now her head and her breasts were the only things that rested above the water.
Immediately Draco climbed up and into his fiancée, so that his cock was in her. She was spent, exhausted, completely tired and done, but he didn’t care. She wanted to give him the best engagement gift ever? Well, he was going to get it.
He thrust into her, over and over again, and nibbled on her nipples until she responded by grinding and thrusting her hips to his. She cried out, “Fuck me, Draco! Fuck me!”
So he did.
FIN.
**
So, what did you guys think? Thanks so much for reading! I hope to get a sequel up soon. What is Draco going to do with his month of complete control? And how did they get together? All will be answered in the sequal, with plenty of smut, too!
xxxx
Suzzz