The Minster's Daughter- Draco Malfoy

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"You're bloody killing me, dear."

Audrey and Draco were kissing under the spray of the shower, having just washed each other's hair, which he took the opportunity to move his hands downwards to her breasts, massaging them in his large hands and was grinding his erection on her thigh as he did so.

Of course, Draco won the match. She was positive that she'd hear his snarky remarks after they've fulfilled his request. He timed those well with her.

"Go and dry yourself and wait for me in bed. Believe me when I say I can't control myself much longer," he growled into her neck before turning her towards the shower door.

She decided that a drying charm would be best, rather than a towel. She left her hair a little damp so it was ringlet-like down her back. She desperately needed it cut. It was nearly at the peak of her arse cheek now, and she found it harder to present as neat as she always does.

When he emerged from the bathroom, he found her laying on her stomach, legs waving in the air with a coy smile on her face.

"Back against the pillows," he demanded, and she scurried to get there.

When he waltzed over, he immediately placed his head between her legs and began sucking and biting the skin on her inner thighs before he's even got himself comfortable. She mewled; music to his ears.

As his attack inched closer to her core, she grew more wet with anticipation, one of her hands scrunched the perfect sheets on her bed, whilst the other played with her breast, a sight that he'd brand into his brain if he could.

Out of nowhere, his tongue flattened, rubbing slowly on her clit. She flinched, but reacted to it instantly, moving her hips around to get the speed she wanted, but he was reluctant to give. Just as she was about to groan for more, he inserted two digits into her, tongue still working slowly on her clit and she almost wept.

"Oh, Draco, please," she panted, her fist gripping the sheets so much, her knuckles were stark white.

"What are you asking for now?" he pulled away, spoke then blew on her clit, making her writhe.

"Please just fuck me, Draco," she blurted. It wasn't two seconds before he was kneeling upright, fingers still pumping in and out slowly.

"Suck my cock, darling, come on," he removed his fingers from her cunt to beckon her to him before putting them in his mouth, sucking them clean. He nearly bit down on them when her tongue flicked over his tip, curling as she did so. Suddenly, she plunged onto him, taking as much of him as humanly possible, taking care of the rest with her hand. She was resting on her hands, arse in the air and he thought the view would actually make him finish on the spot.

"So good at that, aren't you?" he hummed, his hands finding their way to bury themselves in her hair. She hummed a 'mhm' while his cock was nearer the back of her throat, and his head dipped back. He pulled her off him before he came right then and there.

"Spin around. Lie on your front," he grumbled impatiently. He wanted her in prone.

When she was comfortably lying there, he teased himself, rubbing his slippery member on her arse cheeks, hands gripping her thighs.

"Draco, please," she whimpered, looking over her shoulder in wanton.

"You want me to fill you up?"

She'd never nodded and said 'yes please' faster in her life.

He thrust into her entrance, his elbows buckled a little as he fell onto her back, groaning with her.

"You feel so good, Audrey."