Hey all, thank you so much for your patience on this update. I have been really struggling mentally lately. Its the time of the year (my birthday coming up) and some difficulties with people close to me, so thank you for your understanding in the delay. I promise I will not abandon this story, It will be seen through to the end. I'm just a little overwhelmed atm.
This chapter is Light lemons, should be fine for most.
Hope you enjoy.
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Hermione needed a break.
She needed to breathe.
She was seeing stars.
She hadn't been prepared for the climax that had shot through her at Draco's ministrations.
Draco's hands weren't stopping though and she felt like her skin was going to crawl off her body. She gripped his shoulders her fingers digging in.
"Too much," she finally managed. "Too much."
Draco stilled immediately.
"Okay," he said and slowly extracted his fingers from her center.
The muscles contracted at the loss and she twitched.
"It's okay, I've got you," he said.
"I'm okay. I'm okay. I swear I'm not going to cry on you this time. It's just...It feels like a system overload," she managed and was suddenly worried that he wouldn't understand.
"It's okay" Draco said and kissed her gently shifting their positions. "That can be a good thing sometimes, losing control when you get past system overload" said Draco kissing her nose. "But let's take it slow this time."
He held her for a long moment and Hermione was thankful that he wasn't trying to touch or sooth her since her skin felt too alive and too sensitive. A few moments later that sensation began to dull and she finally felt herself relax into a post-orgasm calm.
Draco shifted and sat up somewhat stiffly and Hermione realized that he hadn't had any relief yet while she had finished twice.
"What about you?" she asked.
"What about me?" asked Draco, he cleaned off his hand and brought the food over to the bed holding up a bit of bread with jam before her mouth.
Hermione accepted her and ate. She hadn't realized how hungry she was.
After a moment she ventured:
"I mean...it's been kind of one sided."
"No it hasn't" said Draco. "I've gotten to touch you. I'm happy."
The way that he said it was so matter-of-fact and casual. Like he was completely content with the situation.
"But you haven't had...a..."
"Orgasm?" Draco finished for her raising an eyebrow. "Despite popular belief It's not all about that you know," said Draco taking a bite of his own food. "And besides I'm probably going to make an utter fool of myself and finish like a rocket when I finally get to be inside you because your body drives me mad and you're so fucking tight its gunna..."
Draco took a sharp inhale and closed his eyes.
"I want to make sure it's good for you long before I get inside."
Hermione's body reacted viscerally to his words, aching immediately for that promised event.
"Oh..." was all she managed.
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