// #dhr, #dramione, nsfw
How a fight—a veritable screaming match—had turned into this? Hermione couldn't recall. But finally, she had Malfoy right where she wanted him.
On his knees and between her legs.
"I wish I could undo it all," he whispered against her skin.
"That's not enough."
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How a fight—a veritable screaming match—had turned into this? Hermione couldn't recall. But finally, she had Malfoy right where she wanted him.
On his knees and between her legs.
"I wish I could undo it all," he whispered against her skin.
"That's not enough."
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Reposted from
HP Frisky Friday
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Malfoy knew what he was doing as he kissed and sucked the skin around her clit, intentionally keeping away from where she needed him, attempting to manipulate her opinion by muddling her intellect.
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"I'll denounce my beliefs. My name if I have to." His fingers strayed up her shirt finding her peaked, sensitive nipples. "Please, forgive me."
The ache between her legs blossomed, overflowing into her gut. Warmth flooded her chest as pleasure built to
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"If you actually mean it, then show me. Prove it."
Hermione threaded her fingers through his hair and pressed his face against her cunt. Suffocating him with her body,
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With a lick, a kiss, a suck, her orgasm burst through her nerves. Lost in euphoria, she held the wizard in place as she came, her body twitching and heaving against his nose, his cheeks, his chin.
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She willed him to complain, to yell at her for using him like he had,
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Good.
"That was a good start," she said, patting his cheek with one hand and adjusting her skirt with other. "Next time, we'll get specific. You have a lot of making up to do."
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