Female Gigolo

This fic is really just about a lot of sex. You know you love it ;-)

More chapters soon!

Her butt cheeks were red from his abuse but she knew there was a lot more to go as he slapped her yet again, making her cry out. The stinging was bearable now, her buttocks getting numb from his continuous hits but she hoped he wasn't aware of that.

It seemed the world was against her for she felt the next slap on the back of her legs, just below her buttocks.

"I want a nice red ass", he murmured and she felt herself getting wetter. He rained down slap after slap on her, until she was devoid of feeling in her backside. He finally parted her burning butt cheeks and she felt warm oil being spread inside her. 

"Scream for me", he hissed against her ear before slamming into her, forcing her sphincter of muscles to open and clench around his large member. She felt the scream tear out of her throat as he pushed himself in deeper, ignoring her cries of pain.

Her breasts were not spared the torment as his rough hands squeezed them, rubbing the hardened nipples between his fingers and giving them an occasional tug that made her whimper in pain.

She felt the vibrator he had thrust into her wet opening earlier turn on again and she moaned as it began to pump in and out, hitting her sweet spot every time. She could only mumble incoherently as her orgasm flooded through her, feeling him deposit his seed in her butt crack with a content groan.

She lay there panting as he recovered from the encounter.

"How much was that, Granger?" Draco drawled out, giving her cheeks on final slap, though much gentler and she moaned as her core became wet again. But she had a schedule to keep.

"30 galleons, Malfoy", she panted, wincing as she got off the bed and located her dress.

"What? No special rates for regular customers?" he asked, smirking as he saw her struggle to walk. He loved leaving his mark on her.

"The extra 5 is for the temporary damage to my buttocks", she added as he raised his eyebrow in disbelief, "I don't think I'll be able to sit properly for a week!"

He chuckled as he passed over the cash, knowing quite well that she would apply a soothing potion as soon as she left his sight. She was always his favourite witch to call on for an evening of entertainment.

"Any other clients tonight?" he asked her casually, helping her locate her panties, which he had pulled off in his need. 

"Confidential information, I'm afraid", she huffed back and he smiled. 

"You'll be thinking of me, Granger", he smirked at her retreating figure before cleaning up the mess they had made in the hotel room.

And, as Hermione apparated to her next appointment, she knew he was probably right. Her next client didn't like the rough stuff and, in all honesty, was quite boring in bed.

But that was part of the job.

There was only one wizard who could surpass Draco's skills in her mind and she would see him tonight. After getting through the next few clients, that is.

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