Poisoned || Mattheo Riddle

𝕸alfoy 𝕸anor || Chapter One

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𝓜𝖆𝖑𝖋𝖔𝖞 𝓜𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖗
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𝕮HAPTER 𝕺NE

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THE ALCOHOL RUSHED THROUGH HER veins. Her vision was blurry and moved slower than her body did when Draco pulled her through the doorway of his room.

He slipped his tongue into her mouth to deepen the kiss. His hands gripped the sides of her hips as he pressed her body closer to his, stumbling backwards.

Her hands trailed from his shoulders to his neck and she tangled her fingers in his blonde strands. She pulled softly, a low groan escaped from his mouth as he gasped for air. She grinned devilishly and continued her kisses down his throat.

He let out a deep sigh, the smell of alcohol filling the air around them, and grabbed her hips tighter. Her breath hitched. His hand trailed up her body and gripped her chin, making her look up at him. His bloodshot eyes studied her face, filling with lust.

A smirk played on her lips and she trailed her hands down his chest, stopping at the hem of his trousers.

"Finn-" Draco groaned in a raspy voice, his eyes shooting down to the visible hard-on in his pants.

She pressed her lips on his and pushed him back, catching him off guard in a kiss once more.

His legs hit the side of the bed and he fell backwards, his lips not leaving hers.

She climbed onto his lap, pressing her knees down next to him on the mattress and ground slightly as she sat down, making him moan louder. She broke the kiss to smirk at him once again and he started to place kisses on her throat. She let her head fall backwards in pleasure. Merlin, did it feel good.

He sucked harder on the skin above her collarbone, making her grind onto his cock once more, needing more friction.

In response, he gripped her hips and Finn was sure he probably left a mark. She didn't understand why guys always felt the need to mark everything. More so when it doesn't even belong to them.

As Draco marked her throat, she slowly started to unbutton his blouse. Her nails carefully scratched his chest a little every time she managed to undo one of the buttons.

He tugged at the hem of her short lacy top and pulled it over her head before attaching his lips to hers. His hands trailed from her hips up her spine and unclipped her bra.

"Beautiful," he awed, gaping at her boobs.

She slipped his blouse off of his shoulders. He was about to move his lips to her breasts when she pushed him backwards. His back hit the mattress with a soft thud.

The sounds of their heavy panting and restrained moans filled the spinning room. At least it looked like it was spinning in Finn's eyes.

The smirk on her lips widened as she hovered over him, his eyes fixated on hers and occasionally glancing down to her boobs.

She leaned down and started planting kisses on his throat. He groaned in response and gripped her arse, making her moan. The moan caused extra vibration over his skin and she trailed her kisses down to his chest.

His eyes followed her actions closely as her lips started to get closer and closer to where she knew he wanted her most. The groans continued to stumble from his lips the more she touched his body.