She suddenly found herself on her back. Draco managed to release the comforter around his body and grabbed her before she could form another sentence, not that she was complaining. Being underneath him was exactly what she pictured it, exciting and restless for more.
'You're mine?'he whispered, placing the softest kisses along her neck, tickling her a tad. She didn't smile, it wasn't the time to make a joke about this. It was about making love to Draco, to have him love her back. To finally be rid of her blasted fear and experiment all she could with the gorgeous creature above her.
'I'm yours,'she replied back, trailing her hands up and down his chest. Chiseled and pale, it was flexed and it came in contact with her chest, making her arch up, for it felt too good.
'Good,'he murmured back. Rubbing entincingly against him, she tried to remember that this was important and that she needed to be alert in time to enjoy it. Then he bit her ear lobe, and all thoughts flew out of her head.
'I want you to do something for me, all right?'he grabbed one of her hands which managed to land itself in his hair and brought it between there bodies. He poised himself on her side and rubbed her hand against her blouse covered breast. 'Just keep rubbing, and tell me what it feels like, please.'
She looked into her eyes, how can anyone resist those eyes, those bright soul-filled eyes? She was hesitant at first, her palm pressing against the hard nub sticking through her shirt. Then became more insistent, rubbing both hands against her full breasts.
'What do you feel?'his voice was husky, she saw the tent resting in between what she could only imagine to be firm thighs, and looked at her.
Her eyes closed and she concentrated on the pressure of her fingers tweaking her nipples and the weight of her breasts in her hand. 'It feels good, like if i don't take off my blouse off right now I'll burst through the bloody thing.'
He chuckled and began the slow tortuously step of unbuttoning her blouse. It felt like forever when something warm wrapped itself around her bra clad nipple, she looked down and saw Draco forming a wet spot on her cotton bra. She cried out when he bit on it gently. If this was sex, she'd hit herself for not doing it ages ago.
'Draco!'she moaned out when he pushed the bra cup out and her full breast popped out, jiggled, then plopped into place on her slightly tan skin.
'Merlin, your breasts look gorgeous,'he growled against her ribs, trailing his tongue from the bottom of her breasts to the waistline of her skirt.
She shuddered and knew she was going to die. From pleasure!
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