Dirty Little Secret

Chapter 9

~Draco~

After ambulating away from the astronomy tower, my head fills with cerebrations that I should not be thinking.

Fuck that blowjob felt so good! I've had A LOT of blowjobs and no girl has ever done that! This girl is different, her personality, her blowjobs and the fact that she doesn't just fall to my knees. She disobeys me and plays hard to get, I like that. Ugh what is wrong with me! Why am I thinking this shit.

I reach my private dorm and enter. I shut the door abaft me and rest my head against the door with my eyes shut endeavoring to get these thoughts out of my head.

"Where have you been mate?!" My eyes bolt open and consistently examine Blaise whose laying very nonchalant on my bed.

"Blaise get the fuck out! Why are you in here!" I hiss as I walk closer towards him.

"So who you did you fuck this time?" Blaise asks with a smirk. "What?" I retort, sliding my hands in my pockets.

"C'mon mate who'd you fuck this time? It's ten at night; you wouldn't be out of bed at this time for any other reason."

I bring my hand up to my nose and pinch the top of it as I think of a girl in Slytherin that I've already fucked but then realize I never ask their names.

"I don't know, I never ask for their names. I just fuck em and go." I reply as I watch a smirk appear on his face.

"That's ma man!" He brings his hand up for a high five and I shake my head. "No. Now get out!" I impend and Blaise shuffles off my bed.

"Well whoever they were, they clearly weren't good." And with that Blaise leaves with a laugh.

"UGH!" I yell as I kick my dresser before sitting on the edge of my bed with my head in my hands.

Imma fucking kill this girl.

I look up from my hands and my eyes immediately land on the bottle of whiskey sitting on top of my trunk.

Impetuously, I rush over and prehend the bottle, pulling the cork out and throwing it on the ground.

I bring the rim of the bottle to my lips and begin to chug the burning liquid.
Bottle still in my hands, I unbuckle my belt and pull my trousers down with one hand and lay on my bed.

Ok how hard can this be.

For the first time ever, I bring my hand to my hardening length and wrap it round. I commence to pump it while taking gulps of whiskey with every pump.

Uncontrollably, lascivious thoughts of her pop into my head causing my cock to harden more. I let the cerebrations arrive and stay as I perpetuate to wank.

What if...

I look down and watch as my hand moves towards my balls. I cup them and begin to massage them like she did.

Shit okay.

"Fuck!" I hiss between my teeth and I move my hand faster, stroking and hooking in the exact same places she did.

I bring the whiskey up to my lips and take another gulp. "Fuuuuuucckk!" I cuss as my cock thrusts faster in my hand.

I buck my hips up in anticipation to reach my climax faster. I close my eyes and picture her mouth wrapped around my cock again, her dreamy eyes staring up at me as she deep throat's me.

"SHIT!" I blurt out as white, sticky fluid pours all over my stomach.

I pull my hand off my limp cock and, with my eyes closed, I culminate the whiskey afore letting the empty bottle slide gradually out of my hand and drop onto the floor causing it to smash.