Left Behind 3: Curses

Tongue

This chapter is basically all steam, so if you aren't into that I recommend skipping this chapter.

I hope you all enjoy.

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At first his reactions were subtle. She could feel the flexing of his stomach muscles beneath her. Then he started to shift and his hands dropped from her sides and down the bed sheets and she watched as his fingers fisted in the sheets.

She felt the pulse between her legs start up in time with her heart from his response.

She loved seeing him like this, open to her, and straining.

She loved seeing his perfect control...at the same time she wanted to break it.

He's been trying to be perfectly in control for so long.

She wanted to make him loose it, she wanted to make him tremble in the same way he had made her tremble.

Hermione shifted down his body and she felt Draco still.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"I want you to finish," she said.

Saying the words out loud sent a little tremor through her because she meant it.

She wanted Draco to cum.

She wanted to be the one to make him cum.

She wanted to be the reason why he finally lost control in the best of ways.

"You don't have to," he said stilling her hand at the waist band of his pajamas.

Hermione looked up into Draco's eyes and saw him carrying all the weight of the world in them. He was so focused on making sure everything was okay for her that he hadn't asked or encouraged her to return the favor.

Well I am not going to sit back and just let him rock my world without returning the favor, she thought to herself.

And then she blinked up at Draco.

"I want to," she said as if it were obvious, and kissed the smooth flesh just inside his hip bone.

"Fuck," Draco's head went back.

"Sensitive there too?" she asked.

He hissed a breath through his teeth.

She kissed him there again.

"You're going to kill me Granger," he managed looking back down at her.

"I'll take that at as yes," she said smiling and she licked that spot enjoying the soft flavor of his skin. He tasted good.

I wonder if he tastes good...there...she found herself thinking and a renewed flush of arousal hit her. She opened her mouth over the flesh just by his hip and sucked it like she had sucked the place on his neck and Draco's hips came up off of the bed. She held on to him, her hands bracing on his narrow waist.

His hips dropped back to the bed a second later and she let go.

Reaching for the band of his pajamas she hesitated only briefly. This time he didn't stop her. He lifted his hips to help her when she pulled on the fabric used one hand to side them out of the way.

Hermione's eyes widened.

That is never going to fit, was the first thought that she had.

The second was that the rumors around the school had been true.