smuuuuuut, female draco cause why not, hogwarts eighth year, degrading words, consented shit now shut up, don't read if you don't wanna, enjoy if you do
just 500 words ehehehe
_________________________________________They were in Potions class, sitting next to each other at the back of the class while making a batch of Veritaserum potion when suddenly Draco froze on her seat, squirming a little. "H-Harry," she stuttered. "T-Turn it off. Not now," she whined under her breath, grasping onto her boyfriend's arm tightly. "P-Please."
"Why, baby girl?" Harry murmured into her ears so that they wouldn't be heard. "Afraid that people will catch you moaning like a whore because you have a vibrator in your pretty pussy?" Draco shook her head, panting like a dog as the vibration increased. She whimpered as she tried not to move too much.
"Alright, students. If you're done with your potion, you can submit it to me now," Slughorn beamed and Harry gripped Draco's thigh tightly. "Pack our stuff while I send this up to him."
Draco nodded weakly and moaned softly when Harry pinched her clit under her skirt. "Words, baby girl," he smirked and the Slytherin girl glared at him. "Yes, sir. I'll pack our stuff, sir."
"Good girl. Go to our playroom and strip. You will wait for me on the bed with your legs wide open like the horny slut you are and don't touch yourself. I'll know if you do. I'll be there," Harry grinned sharply and went to submit their work for the day. Draco packed up their things into their bags as quickly as she could and ran off towards the Room of Requirements. She whined as she felt herself leaking so much from arousal.
She requested their regular playroom and entered as soon as the door appeared. Draco placed their school bags to the side and strip off her robes. Her panties were soaked with her juices as she took them off and she laid on the bed, legs spread out wide as told, naked as the day she was born.
It felt like forever when Harry finally came to the room with a hungry lust in his eyes. He smirked as he took off his own clothes. "Look at that," he purred. "A personal bitch just for me and your pussy is drenched. Barely even 30 minutes." Those degrading words he said to her should've offended her but instead, it made her moaned louder.
"Sir, please," she begged, arching her back off the bed. "I need your cock in my pussy. I need your cum."
She squealed when Harry gave her pussy a few hard slaps. "You can't tell me what to do, bitch. You're just a whore for me to pleasure myself with, nothing else. If I decide to fuck you, I'll fuck you."
"Yes, sir," she moaned wantonly.
Harry turned the vibrator off and pulled the toy out of her with a smug look, green eyes gleaming with mischief as he plunged his fingers into her wet cunt and fingered her roughly. Draco arched her back upwards when Harry played with her clit. "P-Please, Harry," she sobbed.
"With pleasure."