Attention out takes.

This chapter accompanies chapter 25 of attention. Read the chapter first and then this one. Or read this as stand alone. Content can be quite harsh so if you're not up to it refrain from reading and if it's ok enjoy!

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"Oh, gods, oh, gods, ooooooooaaaaaahh, Dracoooooh......... Oh, yes, fuck..." Hermione panted and moaned and screamed.

Hermione was on her knees and Draco was pouncing in her like a mad dog, he had been locked in her cunt for half an hour now. He had her on a tight leash and was pulling it back. 

Draco had shot his seed several times in her baby filled belly. Her breasts were heavy as she neared her end of term, the baby was due in a few weeks. Draco figured he had to make the best of it now. She wouldn't be available until she had given birth and then some, it was always a bit messy when a woman gave birth. He had to wait for four weeks until he could have a go again. 

"Mummy?!.......mummy?! I have a bead dream!" Rose wailed and sobbed from her bedroom.

"Draco, please get of me!" Hermione pleaded.

Draco held her shoulders down on the duvet. "I don't think so you mudblood bitch, you are going nowhere!"

"No, please master, I need to go over her she might come here!" Hermione tried to get up but Draco had her face and shoulders pinned down, she could only glance sideways and make out her bed room door.

Ronald was away on a mission, he would come back when Hermione would go into labour. She had seen him a few times in the last nine months. Whenever he returned he felt like a roaring Lion for impregnating his bushy haired wife. He had been ecstatic that she had conceived again after nearly five years, but he couldn't bare to be around her longer than he needed to. Whenever he did come back he had fucked Hermione's lights out sending Rose to his mother. He had explained to his mother he needed to have some alone time with his wife. His mother understood and loved to take care of Rose. Whenever Rose stayed over so would Albus, Lily and James as Harry was in the same team as Ron. He and Ginny also needed their alone time. 

Hermione and he had been estranged for a long time but since she had unexpectedly fallen pregnant the first time they had coupled in nearly two years. 

Hermione had just started as the youngest minister of all times. A ministry specially created for her: Minister of Justice and Proper Behaviour. The latter had been added on her request.

Hermione hoped Rose would fall asleep again as Draco again pounced in her. He started to grunt, "oh, filthy mudblood, isn't this just the best thing?!" He felt his seed trickling down his leg as he had just shot another load in Hermione's whom. He wasn't planning on quitting as suddenly the bed room door swung open.

"Mummy?!" Rose was standing in the door holding the door handle next to her head. In her arm she held a teddy. Her eyes were watery from sobbing, her nose red and runny.

"Rose, go back to your bed, mummy will come down soon and give you a nighty night kiss!" Hermione whispered hoarsely. She did not want Rose to see her like this. 

But Rose did not budge, she tilted her head to see her mothers face which had just been pleasure filled, but had turned paper white as she saw her little girl in the door.

Draco also did not flinch or move, he had Hermione in an impasse. Overturning her master and lover or letting down her daughter. She wasn't sure when she could fuck Draco again and if she turned him down now, he could decide she wasn't worth it.

"Rose please turn around and go to your room, mummy will be with you shortly!" Hermione gulped her bile down, she had made her decision. Draco was more important then Ronald's spawn.

Rose turned around and Hermione heard her little feet wander down the landing and she heard Rose bed room door close.

"Now, mud blood, where were we?" He pulled his cock from her ravaged flesh and lay down, ordering Hermione to impale herself with his rod.

Hermione sat on Draco's length and tried to bounce on his length, she found it difficult as her breasts swung around flopping against her belly. It hurt as her muscles had slagged from being heavily pregnant. Draco enjoyed seeing the cunt in agony, he didn't care, he was her master and he would be deprived of filling her with his seed for the foreseeable future. He would make her suffer and pleasure him as long as he liked. His spies told him Ronald wouldn't be back for some time, his cronies kept him busy elsewhere. No one interfered with Draco's wants and needs.

The little girl and her piercing green eyes had hit target. He would love to see her when she was of age, he wasn't into minors he found that disgusting. No she would have to come to him under her own volition. It was nice of Hermione of replicating herself so he would have access to another one when she got worn out and old. Fresh blood. What was not too like.