Y/N Y/L/N POV
Draco flipped me back around and placed me back on the counter. He casually stuck his dick back inside me, allowing me to cockwarm him.
"Mmm, so tight and warm." He cooed.
God, what was he trying?!
My face burned bright red and I was a mess. He knew what he was doing.
Draco grabbed our toothbrushes and toothpaste.
He ran both toothbrushes under the water and squeezed a pea of mint toothpaste on it.
He handed my toothbrush to me and I watched as he brought his toothbrush to his mouth. I don't know what I was doing, but I was just watching him again. God, what's wrong with me?
"Really? Do you need Daddy's help with brushing your teeth too? Come on, be a good girl and brush your teeth yourself." He scoffed.
I then realized how stupid I must've looked and I quickly brought the toothbrush to my teeth.
I looked away, avoiding him as the sound of bristles and foam started.
Suddenly, Draco started a hard thrust into me, earning a squeal.
I looked back at him with wide eyes.
Oh, right. Eyes on him.
"Sorry.." I mumbled through the foam.
Finally, I was done and so was Draco.
He leaned beside me and spat the built-up foam into the sink. He got a cup of water and swished the water around his mouth, spitting it back out.
I lean over the sink and spat on my own. Draco pulled my hair back so no hair would fall in the way.
I grabbed the cup and cleaned my mouth as well
After I was done, Draco picked me back up, holding me by my ass.
My hands coiled around his neck and held onto him as he carried me back to bed.
Well, I guess he's staying inside of me the rest of the night.
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THE NEXT DAY
I walked into potions sitting slouched on my seat.
I used makeup to make my face a bit red, trying to make it seem like I've been crying.
Draco obviously wasn't there and I was alone by my desk.
I wanted to watch Tom. I need to know what had happened and what he expected from today.
I leaned back against my chair and sighed.
Like on cue, Tom and a few of his followers followed behind him into class.
By the way, I still don't know where Mattheo is. I need my wand back. Surely, he is more than capable of escaping.
My eyes followed Tom back to his seat when he suddenly got up and started to walk towards me.
I glared at him and he smiled and sat down.
"Fuck off." I spat.
"What are you doing here, Y/n?" He ignored my comment.
"How dare you sit there. Leave me alone, you monster." I snared and gave him a death stare.
Tom smirked and got out of Draco's seat. Does that mean Draco is supposed to be dead? So Tom did really mean to kill him. I suppose I do have a bit of leverage now.
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RomanceY/n Y/l/n is in her 8th year and gets introduced to a 7th+8th year secret Slytherin only game. Selected students at selected times get little notes with a task and the number of points they'll get for completing said task. At the end of the year, wh...