alluringly entwined | f.w, d.m

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"You fuck me so good, Draco," Astoria moaned as her back arched.

Draco groaned as her legs wrapped around him, pushing him deeper inside. His face dipped into the crook over her neck as he pounded into her quickly and hard.

He was desperate for a release since he hadn't had sex in a while. He wanked off a few times, but it wasn't quite the same as sex.

One hand gripped the sheets beside her head and his other held her still by her waist. He kept his rhythm as he thrust, eyes screwed shut.

Astoria gasped out a moan as she finished and he groaned at her climax, feeling her clench around his pulsing cock. Her nails dug into the muscles in his back as her head knocked back, her chest heaving.

Absently, he thought about how beautiful Oshun looked when she was beneath him. Her curls were always messy and sprawled on the pillow when they had sex.

Her eyes always had a glaze of lust and affection whenever she looked into his own eyes. It gave him flutters everywhere. Her eyes were so dark, they were nearly black.

The way her moans sounded when she was close to her climax was addicting. They were rough and throaty, yet so delicately sexy and at the end of a moan, it sort of rumbled as she finished.

Oshun knew how to please him in the way he sought for even though he was the one who was experienced and taught her. Instantly, she knew his sweet spots and the right ways to make him fall to his knees for her.

He was hers, whether he liked it or not.

Her smile did unexplainable things to him and her voice was mellifluous in his ears.

He paid attention to every little detail about her and he watched over her—even when she thought he wasn't paying attention to her.

He looked out for her from afar, ensuring people weren't giving her dirty looks or whispering behind her back.

The one time he did see a group of boys whispering about her after he flipped the rumours, he put one of the boys in the Hospital Wing as a warning.

No one whispered about Oshun again.

He cared about her, so obviously he would protect her and look out for her.

Draco knew her and every detail about her. He could tell what mood she was in by her posture and the way she walked.

She was probably one of the most beautiful girls he'd ever seen. Heavenly. Lush. Luminous. Her smile was radiant and could surely light up any dark space.

Her body was something else—in a good way. She had thick thighs and some chub on her stomach. He fancied her thighs and the way they melted into his hands.

He loved how she never sucked in her stomach or anything and he really fucking adored the chub on her stomach. He loved the way her body fit perfectly against his and the way his face fit perfectly into the curve of her neck.

The delicacy of her kisses and her touch against his skin drove him wild.

Her hugs were something he always craved for.

The warmth her scent of hazelnut and brown sugar brought to his heart was something he yearned for.

She was his kryptonite.

"Fuck, Takahashi," he said with a thunderous moan as he reached his climax. His semen shot inside of the condom and his thrusts slowed down.

"What?" Astoria was breathless, her tone sharp.

He was confused for a moment. "What?" He was breathing heavily as he pulled out of her to lay next to her. His fingers gripped the condom and pulled it off his cock, tossing it into the bin by his bed.