CHAPTER FORTY: Safe in Draco's arms

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TW: This chapter contains SMUT!! Ugh, finally lmao. Have fun😉 xx

*Annabella's POV*

I let out a laugh as Draco threw me onto his bed, breaking the kiss to look at me with a smile so angelic, I could have sworn to some higher power right then and there, that if his smile were to be the last thing I ever saw, I would die one happy lady.

I pulled him onto me and kissed him again, my hands roaming his torso, tugging at his shirt slightly. I wanted it off and he gladly took the hint and tore it from his body, revealing his lean and muscular physique. Using all my strength, I flipped him over so that I was on top.

"I won't lie to you, I'm absolutely terrified, but I feel kind of powerful in this position... I like it..." I beamed at the blonde boy below me, still feeling ecstatic that he was willing to give up his dominant nature so that I felt safe.

"You tell me if you want to stop at any point and we will. Understand?"

"Yes. Thank you, Draco... Now, I'm going to go and get ready. Don't you move a muscle and I mean it!" I shouted as I walked out the door to run down the hall to my room. As soon as I got in, I traipsed over to the back of it and pressed firmly on a piece of wooden panelling beneath the window seat, revealing that special purple box. Grasping it tightly, I rushed quietly back down the hallway and practically kicked his door down upon entering. I watched as his eyes grew wide in anticipation, pupils dilated.

"What's that for? I thought we would use that after some experience... not first go..."

"Oh Draco... Still so naive." I paused, "I know it's not our first time. But, since that was ruined by thoughts, I thought I would make up for it my way. And I know you have been with several other whores when I haven't been ready for it yet, so you will be punished for that, darling." I smirked, utterly feigning the confidence I was portraying. Draco, however, did not seem to notice it was a facade and looked a little scared.

I removed the lid of the box and pulled out the handcuffs, a wide smirk etching it's way onto my face and an evil look in my eyes. He knew exactly what was to come next.

Merlin, he deserves this. All the times I saw him sneaking girls into his room late at night. The number of times he forgot to cast a silencio charm... Fuck he deserves this!

He will be my whore tonight. I will make him rue the day he ever chose anyone over me.

"Wh- What are those for?" He stuttered as he started to back away on the bed.

"You know the rules you gave me..."

"Yes..." he answered a little confused.

"Well the same apply to you. If at any point you don't feel comfortable, you tell me." I whispered in his ear in a sultry tone as I climbed on top of him slowly. "Hands!" I demanded, suddenly gripping one of his wrists and wrapping the cold metal around it.

"Oh, it's cold!"

"Salazar! You are such a baby! Get over it and give me your other wrist. I'm in charge now..." I stated boldly as he handed over his last ounce of dominance to me. I had looped his hands round the bedpost before securing the cuffs, meaning he was stuck there until I said so.

Pleased with my work, I pressed a finger gently to his lips indicating that he was to be quiet, then I tilted his head to face me fully. Butterflies fluttered about in my stomach as I saw how he was watching me, I wished for him to always look at me like that. At first I would deny that he loved me, but I no longer could as he showed it so openly. I took a step back from the bed and began to undress before him, he maintained eye contact -as if he were afraid to look down at my body. I laughed lightly as I was stood fully bare before him and he had not looked down once.

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