HP: In The Magical World As Draco Malfoy

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No words passed between us for a moment, my fingers caressing the edge of her nether lips, her mouth busy with letting out small, barely audible moans.

She was like a finely tuned instrument, responding to the slightest twitch in the rhythm.

It was nothing short of a miracle that she came in just four sessions, reinforcing my idea of taking her for myself perpetually.

She was a masterpiece, far too precious to be left to an idiot like Weasley, who clearly didn't appreciate her like she deserved.

Who in their right mind would leave such a precious flower unplucked while dating for two years?

A loud moan brought my attention back to the present, telling me that it was time to up the efforts once more.

I brought my hand over her shoulder, then traced down until I found her bra clasp, which was opened with barely a touch, of which she stayed unaware.

At least until my hand moved sideways until it reached her amazing globes, pushing her bra out of the way.

"What are you doing," she exclaimed in a sudden panic that broke her trance of pleasure. For a moment, at least.

I mumbled calmingly. "You have been working on our deal amazingly, so I decided to reward you." I sank my fingers into her flesh even as I pushed the edge of her thong away, exposing her nether lips to my naked attention.

Just a touch was enough to send her on a small trip of pleasure.

"But I can stop if you don't want it."

For nearly a minute, no answer came, leaving me free to caress her body freely, pushing her arousal to a new level.

However, it wasn't just her passive consent I wanted. I wanted her to ask for it, even beg for it if I could manage.

So, I stopped, only for her head to turn to me hard enough to suffer a whiplash.

"Do you want me to continue?" I asked, close enough that our noses were touching. She nodded rapidly.

"I want to hear it from your beautiful lips," I added.

The sudden rise of her blush was adorable, triggered by a compliment despite the situation we were currently in. "Yes," she managed to whisper.

"Sorry, I couldn't hear it," I said, my hands hovering just above her sensitive spots.

"Please continue," she repeated, avoiding my eyes. I thought about forcing her to look into my eyes but then decided otherwise.

I didn't want to push too fast and break the flow, losing all the progress I had managed to achieve.

Instead, my hands landed back on her chest, resuming the delivery of my erotic massage. Her moans rose once again, this time louder, unrestricted.

A minute later, I pushed even further, vanishing my shorts and underwear, my meat lodged between her cheeks.

Her only reaction was to turn towards me, a dash of panic in her eyes, but I started caressing her nether lips faster, and her panic had drowned in a rush of pleasure.

She started trembling, her juices in free-flow. In response, I quickened the pace of my attention, one of my hands mauling her flesh and twisting her nipples, the other exploring her entrances aggressively.

Her head turned back to met my eyes once more, her mouth opened to ask for mercy, her lips, painted black, shining in arousal.

I wasn't an idiot, so I leaned and captured her lips, stealing my first kiss.

For a moment, she stiffened, which didn't surprise me at all.

We had done a lot of things together, but kissing represented a different level of intimacy, a level that she had no intention of providing…

But she lacked the willpower to fight against the desire, not when she was still suffering the aftershocks of one orgasm while closing in for a second, under the throes of a pleasure she hadn't known existed.

Her lips started to move, erratic, confused, but nevertheless answering my prodding, locked into a kiss until the second orgasm hit, hard enough to send her into the realm of unconsciousness.

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I had to admit, I was surprised. I hadn't expected such a huge progress when she first arrived, dressed in clothing of my choice.

Her unconscious weight pressing on me was pleasant, one that tempted me to maintain the position, allowing myself to enjoy the tickling warmth of her beautiful body.

Still, I decided against it, because it would be a pity to miss such a beautiful opportunity passively when I could do much more.

After casting a spell to get rid of her remaining clothes, I walked to the bathroom, holding Fleur in my arms in a bridal hold, the way her naked skin rubbing mine made it hard to stay on the plan.

Still, I kept my desires back, what was the point of living if you fulfilled every desire as soon as they occurred.

A minute later, I was in the bathroom. I filled the bathtub with a lazy wave of my wand while simultaneously expanding it, adding bubbles and bath salts as the next step, even though I wasn't perfectly happy about their necessity.

They were going to hide Fleur's spectacular body from my eyes for a while, a detail that I didn't like despite its criticality.

But once again, the long term need of the plan triumphed. It was important for Fleur to be able to relax next to me, and that would be almost impossible while her body was on display.

Bubbles would give just enough cover to prevent a freak-out, while keeping her aware that a careless movement could get rid of the cover she relied on to stay hidden.

Just what I needed to subject her after the latest moment we had shared.

With that in mind, I carefully placed her in the bathtub until her chest was barely submerged, and then sat across her, our legs touching.

The bathtub was large enough for us to be comfortable, but not large enough so she could avoid touching me.

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