Going Rogue

chapter viii

Draco didn't know how to fight it - fight her. Anytime she would flutter her lashes or bite her bottom lip, Draco was dragging her into the closest abandoned place to make her scream his name. His little Slytherin had begun to walk with a limp with how little he could resist her. Jokes on him, he had yet to resist her.

Right now, the little minx was trailing her nail across her bottom lip as she gave him her 'fuck me' eyes from across the table in the library. It seems he had awoken a beast and he didn't know how to exhaust it.

Draco took a deep breath and let it out in a form of a groan as his eyes read over the same sentence for the tenth time. He about jumped out of his skin when a delicate foot began to trail up his pant leg.

"You are playing with fire, little Nott," he growled, but didn't move away to stop it.

"Ooh.. are you going to punish me.. master?" His eyes snapped up to hers, his pupils blown as she continued to tease him. Asterin grinned at him, finally finding some of his.. kinks. The male loved being in control, but she recently found out he very much liked being called master when he let it slip during one of their various rounds. Hmm.. Asterin very much loved choking on Master's cock.

"Quit. It." He sneered between clenched teeth. The little blonde's grin grew into a smirk as she trailed her fingers along her neck, down to between her breasts. His eyes couldn't help but follow. She unbuttoned more of her top and moved it to the side to show she wasn't wearing a bra. Draco gulped. Her nipple hardened from his heated gaze and she could feel she was soaking her skirt. Asterin had learned he seemed to lose control easier when he found she didn't wear underwear around him.

"Is master going to play with me?" Asterin unbuttoned her top further, her entire torso now on display for him.

"For fuck's sake, Asterin. We're in the fucking library!" His control was beginning to snap, if his hand bending his quill was telling her anything.

"We're the only ones here, Draco." Asterin pushed her chair back and opened her legs, allowing him to see her bare and wet.

"How are you still wanting more? I fucked you twenty minutes ago!"

Asterin pouted and stood up to walk to him. She made a show of opening her legs slowly, letting him see how aroused she was - and his dried seed on her thighs - as she straddled his lap.

"Are you telling me no?" Her fingers worked to unbutton his black shirt, letting her nails scrape along his torso.

Draco sighed and gripped her wrists, pausing her movements when she bent down to start on his trousers.

"You know I can't tell you no, little fleur, but we need to do research for the cabinet and you need to practice building up your walls before we see the Dark Lord next week." And just like that, a bucket of cold water was poured on her at the mention of.. him.

"Can I at least stay here while you do research and I practice?" Draco pursed his lips, fighting hard to smile at how.. disappointed she looked at not being ravished. He worked to button her shirt, ignoring how hard he was in his trousers.

"You can even sit on my lap, if you'd like, but no distractions. You need to focus." Asterin huffed when he buttoned his shirt and taking away one of her favorite sights.

"Yes master." She rolled her eyes, biting her lip to keep from grinning when he growled softly against her ear.

Draco lifted her by her hips and turned her body so her legs draped over his lap, her arse sitting perfectly on his throbbing erection.

"How can I focus when little Draco is pulsating against my arse?" Draco dug his fingers in her thighs and simply gave her a warning look. Asterin huffed and leaned back against his chest, her eyes closed, and her breathing slowing down as she concentrated. The only sounds in the library were their shared breathing and the soft sound of him turning pages of his book.