Ritual Seduction

Chapter Eight: Of One Flesh

Draco wrapped his arms around Hermione’s waist and brought her down to lay on top of his chest, his hands skimming over the smooth fabric as her fingers stroked the velvety hair at the nape of his neck.

He rolled over so he was cradled between Hermione’s soft thighs. Her warm, tiny hands swept down his sides and up his arms, tracing ever bit of skin she could reach.

“Are you sure you want to finish the bonding tonight? Are you feeling well enough?” Draco asked concerned.

“Do not deny me Draco, I want this, I want you.” She said lifting her hips to bring them closer together.

As if he could deny her anything her gorgeous heart desired.

Hermione sighed in delight as Draco’s lips once more moved over her own. His gentle tongue sought entrance, which she willing gave.

The gentle exploration grew more heated as Hermione reach down and slipped her long fingers under the waistband of his pants to take hold of his gorgeous arse.

Hermione felt the deep growl the vibrated through him as he pressed his growing erection into her damp slit.

She pushed the silky fabric down over his slim hips using her feet to slide them the rest of the way off.

“You my dearest are over dressed.” Draco’s low voice rumbled in her ear

“Then by all mean,” she countered lifting her arms in the air.

He smiled and worked his way down her body. Draco kissed along the lacy neckline, and then took her aroused nipples into his mouth. The feeling of the smooth fabric combined with his hot, wet mouth as he sucked and flicked the tips of her breast sent shocks of pleasure through Hermione’s body.

He continued down her body, nuzzling into the soft flesh of her stomach, and moving further south. His hands moved under the nightdress and Hermione lifted her hips as he bunched the fabric around her waist.

Draco groaned at the sight of the little scrap of peach colored lace that covered her. The heady scent of her need had his cock growing steadily harder by the second.

He sat up whipped the silk off her in a flash- Hermione laughed as she bounced back down the mattress.

Draco’s passion for her was making her giddy.

Draco took in the vision that was his mate. Her wild curly hair was spread out over the cream colored sheets. Her sweetly curved body glowed in the firelight waiting to be taken by him and given passion only he could provide her.

His fingers plucked at the tiny bow on the top of her knickers.

“I want to taste you here.” His fingers moved down to tease her damp center through the cotton that covered her.

“You don’t have to do that.” Hermione said as she bucked against his questing hand.

“But I want to. I want to feel your soft flesh under my tongue; your sweet cream sliding down my throat.”

“Gods Draco,” his heated words made her skin flush deeper.

“Let me?” he asked removing the last stitch of clothing.

“Yes,” was all she managed to say as Draco moved her thighs over his shoulders and placed a kiss directly on her hardening clit.

“Draco!” she moaned as she lifted her dripping core towards his greedy lips.

“You taste divine mo croí.” His tongue moved down seeking her drenched entrance.

Hermione had never felt anything like this. She thought men avoided such activities but Draco seemed to be finding much pleasure in the act.

Which was true. Draco was completely enthralled with her; her taste, her scent, and the sweet sounds she made as he worked his mouth over her.

He could feel that she was close; the small tremors passing through her core and in her thighs were his signs. Soon she broke over the edge, her body bowed off the bed as a breathy exclamation slipped by her lips.

She was a sight to see while in the throes of passion. Draco was rather proud of himself for bringing her such pleasure. When her eyes opened to look down at his smiling face resting on her thigh- she smiled back.

Hermione reached down and cupped his cheek; tell him to come up for a kiss. He was shock she was so willing to kiss him after what he had done, but he was not about to complain as her lips teased his own.

“That was wonderfully beautiful, thank you Draco”

“No thanks required my mate, the pleasure in the act is far from one-sided.” He replied cupping her breast and nipping at her neck. She felt her inner muscle contact, as if they were seeking out the other half, that part needed to make a whole.

“I need you inside me now please.” Hermione moaned as she felt his hard cock slide between the wet fold of her sex.

“Yes,” he nearly growled. “Take me where you need me Hermione, lead me to you.”

Hermione reached down and felt his hard length, she brought him closer so that the crown was seated in her tight passage.

They both groaned at the overwhelming sensation. Draco started to inch in, holding back the urge to simply thrust into the perfect velvet glove her body was.

When he was fully seated within her, the magic began to weave around them. Hermione watched in awe as he strong muscles began to pull and contact as he thrust into her willing body.

Once a rhythm was established Hermione joined in, planting her feet firmly on the bed and lifting her pelvis to meet his strong movements.

Their mouths and hands sought out any skin that could be reached. The feelings coursing through both of them so strong, the love so all encompassing it wrapped itself around every fiber of their being.

Then she felt Draco starting to change. She opened her eyes to see a golden bronze glow coming from his skin. He seemed to be growing, his limbs becoming longer and thicker, his shoulders broadened out, his hair now longer, she could even feel his cock growing within her.

Then the light turned into designs, tattoos etched into his skin. Beautiful Celtic dragons, knots and vines began to take shape along his arms and wrapped up over his shoulders. She want to continue to watch his transformation into his true Gancanagh form but the pleasure had built to the breaking point, and as her second orgasm took her over she felt Draco erupt inside for her, filling her to the brim with his seed.

Draco felt his pulsing release, from his shaft all the way up his spine, as his body took its true form for the first time.

When he felt completely drained he dropped down to his elbows not wanting to crush her with the extra thirty pounds of muscle he now carried.

He looked down to see her large doe brown eyes smiling up at him, curls framing her rosy cheeks, her hands sliding up to clasp behind his neck.

“That was unbelievable Draco,” she cooed in his ear.

“How do you feel? He asked concerned.

“Boneless” she answered with a sigh.

“And you are okay with me, in this form?” he asked

“Let me have a good look at you,” she said nudging him up and making him stand on the side of bed.

“Wow,” was all she could say. The bronze colored dragons wrapped from around his knees and up his thighs, curling around his hips.

There was another on each arm, the heads wrapped around his pecs. She traced the design over his heart and found an H looped within an eternal knot over his heart.

“Is this me?” she asked caressing his skin.

“Yes, you are forever a part of me mo croí.”

“You keep calling me that, what does it mean?” she asked- her hand moving up to trace the marking wrapped around his left eye.

“My heart.” He whispered, her soft fingers dancing over his markings making him grow hard again.

“And what am I to call you?” she inquired rising from the bed and walking around to admire the markings on his back.

“What am I to you?” he prompted as he laced his fingers with hers as Hermione rested her head between his shoulders.

“You are my soul, my everything.” She replied kissing his soft flesh.

“Mo anam, that means my soul in Gaelic.”

“Well, mo anam I think you are ready once again.” He could feel her smiling as their joined hands moved down his stomach to his straining cock.

“How could I not be, with my beautiful mate naked against me?” He asked bring her around and kissing her cupid bowed lips.

“Mmm, this time I get to be on top,” she said into the kiss.

Draco growled and dragged her down on the bed to make love again and again that night.

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A/N Bonding complete? One person has caught on to a slight issue within the plot... no worries all shall be brought to light soon...