slither - dm

Mine.

Draco

Laurel left.

I was sitting there in the study with my pants at my ankles, and my cock wet from her pussy my hands when she just disappeared in the midst of green smoke.

This girl will be the death of me one day I swear to it.

I stood up and pulled my pants back on, adjusted myself and headed back towards my room when my mother caught up with me in the hallway.

I need a shower. A cold one.

I just fucked. I just came. My erection would not go away. It's like it wasn't fully satisficed with a quick fuck and needed more.

"Draco, your father requests you be ready in the next half hour." She informed me. I nodded and continued walking towards my room. "And Draco, one last thing."

"Yes, mother?"

"I hate to ask, but are you and Laurel at least being safe?"

"Mother." I groaned.

"I have to ask. I am far too young to be a grandmother as you two are to be parents. If you're going to have sex, you need to be responsible. Are you each other's only partners? Do I need to have a talk with her about contraceptives? I will if—"

"Everything is fine, mother." I assured her. "We've used the contraceptive charm everytime." I mercilessly lied to her. I didn't need her prying into my personal life, though she does pose a point. We should start being more careful.

"Well, seeing you're capable of producing a contraceptive charm, you should have no problem using a silencing charm then as well? You two are louder than your father and I." She announced. "I heard you guys in the study. You're not as slick as you think, my dear child."

I take pride in pleasing my women. I chose not to respond to her verbally, instead just smirked and finally made it back to my room. I threw my clothes off and hopped into the shower.

The cold water that was streaming down my body helped, but not completely. It was beginning to hurt, but it's not like this hasn't happened before. I'll just take care of it while I can.

Images of her perfect, wet pussy flooded my mind as I tighten my grasp around my length. Her pussy was everything I imagined it would be. The way it tightened around me when she reached her climax. I leaned my back against the marble tiles of the shower and quickened my strokes.

I thought about her mouth wrapped around me while the tip of it hitting the back of her throat.

That was it.

I released all over the shower floor.

Exhausted, and out of breath. I didn't even want to go with my father today. I wanted to storm over to the Nott Estate and take her in whatever room I found her in.

I wanted to fuck her until she couldn't walk. Until she was begging me to stop, and even then maybe I wouldn't because I know deep down she would want me to keep going.

I cleaned off the shower floor and washed off my body before stepping out.

I dressed into a fitted black suit, and combed my hair, then walked downstairs to join my father.

"Ready, son?" He asked. I forcefully nodded and took his hand and allows him to apparate us to the front door of Borgin and Burkes.

I hated this place. It always reeked of death, and old people. "Mister Malfoy..." Mister Borgin greeted in his brooding voice when we entered the shop. "Do what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?"