❝ You were the nicotine I never knew I needed. ❞
♛
Athea's nipples rubbed against the fabric of her lace bra, the cups fitting her round breasts. They were pressed harshly against the wooden planks of the floor. "Get up." Was all she heard before ab...
Ik you missed me, so here's a chapter to fuel your obsession and horny-ness.
I took a break, don't know why but i did.
I'm back now and will update as usual, although I might take a bit longer than normal.
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"No you're not going anywhere darling." He grabbed her by the wrist and pushed her against the wall, the air was pushed out of her lungs.
"Let me go Malfoy, Leo is gonna be looking for me." She complained, struggling under his grip, he just looked at her with a deathly stare.
"What did I tell you last time, hmm? I think you've forgotten, darling." He cooed, caressing her cheek with his thumb. "Do you remember?" The whisper was barely there, his blue eyes were less silver today, a tide of water coming in—and she was the shore. They looked at each other, open. No more filters, no more walls—just, them. The beauty each one radiates was captured by the other. They were truly fascinated how one could be so...
Neither could find the word for it.
"I do." She replied slowly, a sparkle of some sort in her eyes. Her warm breath hit his neck, their hearts beating.
"Then you know that I own all of you, every single inch, every single memory, every single second of your life." Draco whispered, making sure every word was understood, saying them one by one.
"I can't give you that and you know it." She scoffed, taking her eyes away from his, finding the number of gift boxes very interesting to observe.
"Oh, I see." He chuckled, turning his head to the side. "This is too real for you, you can't take it." Draco said almost to mock her but the intension behind his words was true, and Athena knew it too.
"I don't have feelings for you like that Malfoy, if you want something more than a fuck friend than I can't give you that." She turned to look at him, she was still under him, his arms resting on both sides of her figure.
"And somehow I know that that's a lie." Draco's eyes lowered onto her lips, the plum red lipstick establishing a groan from his own. "Fuck it." He went in, capturing her lips in a tight lock. He savored her taste, the red wine leaving an after taste in his mouth. His tongue glided against her's. Their taste mixing with one another's, biting and nibbling with a powerful obsession over one another.
She was his nicotine, and he was something she didn't know she needed.
Athena bit his lower lip, tugging on it. He pushed himself into her, leaving no space in between their bodies. She gasped into his mouth as he was running his hands through her dark locks, they were soft and smooth in his hold.
She scratched the back of his neck, making him groan from the tingly feeling. "Someone's a masochist huh." Athena unlocked their lips, grinning. "Shut up." He growled and attacked her mouth again. It was passion, it was lust, but it wasn't that warm feeling at the bottom of their hearts. It was just a chemical response from the touch of each other.
