The Housemaid || Draco Malfoy 18+

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''Bend over the counter''

I smirked to myself as he then placed a kiss on my neck.

''And why should I do that?-''

He then quickly yanks my hair back in his hand, tightening into a fist and pulling his head out of my neck to look at me with a cold expression.

''You'll do as you're fucking told'' he hisses into my face and I chuckle darkly at him.

''Well if you asked more politely-''

''I wasn't fucking asking, I was telling. Now go bend over that fucking counter before my patience runs dry'' he says coldly staring down at me with those stone cold, grey eyes piercing through me like a knife through butter.

This man makes me feel like I need to pray to the high heavens and back.

''I'm awaiting your response, preferably through actions'' he hisses letting go of my hair and pushing my head to the side ''Hurry up'' he says stepping back so he allows space for me to walk to the bathroom counter.

I should hold my ground, I know I can. However, the way he is acting right now is making me want to tear my clothes off due to how hot I feel. It really is quite hot in here.

I sigh at myself and walk slowly towards the counter and bend over it, my hands resting on the white marble which feels cold against my hand. I hear him chuckle behind me under his breath making me shake my head in annoyance at him.

''Fucking twat'' I mutter under my breath before feeling him wrap his hand around my neck from behind and pull me up against his chest in one swift movement, a gasp coming from my lips.

''What was that?'' he whispers harshly into my ear tightening his hand around my throat to the point where I struggle to talk back ''Go on, say it again-''

''You're a fucking twat'' I snap at him with a sneer as he pushes me back down with no sign of gentleness so I'm bending back over the counter.

I see him raise his hand through the mirror in front of me and slap my ass harshly making me squeal and place my head onto my hand on the counter, biting down onto my skin and closing my eyes.

I lift myself back up a little to look at him through the mirror, his hand flying to my hair and pulling me back up against his chest. He tilts my head to the side.

''If you embarrass me like that again'' he shakes his head looking at me through the mirror, my breathing feeling incredibly staggered all over the place ''I will fucking destroy you'' he whispers evilly into my ear and I suck on my bottom lip.

''Didn't know you would be one for second chances'' I say through shaky breath, smirking up at him as he bites the inside of his cheek looking at my reflection which he lets his eyes glide up and down at.

''You know what. You're right'' he smirks devilishly back at me before spinning me around and pushing me onto the floor so I'm kneeling down ''Put that fucking bratty mouth to use. I'm getting sick of your voice today'' he hisses down at me grabbing his wand out of his pocket and twirling it into my hair to put it up out of my face for me.

I smirk up at him biting my bottom lip ''You don't like my voice?'' I pout and he sighs down at me as I pull his trousers down and boxers.

''Juliet, get to work will you-''

''Please?'' I smile sweetly up at him and he frowns down at me annoyingly.

''What the fuck are you talking about?-''

''Say please'' I whisper up at him, grabbing his cock in my hand and slowly motioning my hand up and down making him let out a small groan.

He tenses his jaw as he looks down at me. He doesn't look like a very happy boy.