19 - Draco's Mark

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Poppy's heart raced with passion and excitement as her tie was torn from around her neck and thrown to the floor as Draco worked down her shirt buttons.

'If I told you to stop, would you listen to me anyway?' Poppy murmured, against his mouth, as she allowed him to open her shirt and expose her bra.

'No,' Draco mumbled back, and he pulled away from their kiss and loosened his tie, giving her a victorious grin that made Poppy feel vexed but weak at the knees. She dove forward and grabbed his robes, pushing them off his shoulders and they fell to the floor. As he continued to work his tie, she unbuttoned his shirt and her eyes fluttered shut as she pressed her palms to his warm skin again.

Grabbing her around her waist, Draco returned his lips to hers and Poppy tried to move his shirt over his shoulders. He quickly took her wrists in his hands aggressively and placed one hand back on his stomach and the other on the prominent bulge in his pants. She lightly gasped as she felt the erection through the material and soon forgot about wanting to take off his shirt as he spun them both around in the cubicle.

Poppy unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers and Draco moved back, sitting down on the toilet lid as he fumbled with his zipper and exposed his erect shaft from his trousers. Poppy eyed it up and her centre throbbed as she watched him pull a condom from his pocket, tear it open and place it on as she parted her legs and straddled him, pulling up her skirt and moving her underwear aside.

Draco's hands rested on her waist as she wrapped her arms around his neck and lowered herself down slowly. She was hesitant for how it would feel, hoping the second time around wouldn't hurt at all but it certainly did.

As she found his tip with her entrance, she continued to lower herself, gasping sharply at the sting of stretching around him again. He glided his mouth across her neck and she closed her eyes and focused on the good feeling of this as she dropped lower and lower onto him. This position felt a lot deeper to her and she bit onto her bottom lip intensely as it felt like it was moving up into her stomach.

Once she reached a fully seated position on top of him, she realised she had full control of things, and this scared her slightly. She'd never done this before and realised she actually had no idea what she was doing but with the intensity and the slight sting she was feeling, she could only lift herself up and down slowly and carefully to ease herself into it. After several gentle movements, the depth of his length inside of her began to welcome the pleasurable feelings she had felt the last time, and her worries soon disappeared as she closed her eyes again and moved in the way her body naturally desired.

Clutching onto his neck tightly, she let her head drop back as she bounced faster on top of him, enjoying the pants she was now feeling from Draco's mouth as he kissed her neck. She felt his teeth graze her skin and she slapped him hard on the back. 'Don't!'

He looked up at her questioningly and she looked down, resting her face on his as she continued to move up and down on his thick penis, the stretching feeling now being somewhat a rapturous feeling along with the bursts of pleasure she felt when his full length went deep inside of her. She dropped her full weight down hard on him to feel the full intensity of him inside of her and it invited a groan from both of them.

'Don't what?' Draco whispered, as he kissed her lips.

'Don't bite me,' she mumbled back, bouncing faster as the intensity grew and she panted heavily as she kissed him back and ignored the burning in her leg muscles.

'But I want to,' he groaned, his hand sliding up her back and he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, returning his mouth to her neck where he bit her harder.

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