I want you to keep it (DracoXreader) 18+ smut

Chapter 35- who bleeds for you?

Dracos pov:
Her sensual little noises that slipped from her mouth wrapped round my neck barely letting any air slip by. Speechless is something I'd never experienced, that was until y/n, from the way she loves to the way she hates has me lost for words. She paused hovering her mouth over mine, her warm breath slipping into my mouth. He eyes were glistening devilishly. She was my little witch and right now I was getting everything from her, the passion we'd been denying ourselves, the hate for her father. Everything, we were sharing it together.

Reaching up I pushed her hair from her face pulling it behind her ear and letting my thumb rub her check as I did. She lent into my touch like a lost puppy void of affection and she'd chosen me to lead her, to save her. She was entirely mine and mine alone.

Darting my eyes over her shoulder I saw Roberts eyes on her, while that girl tried her best to please him. He didn't notice me looking at him he was that fixated on her, like she was some object. A challenge to regain the champions trophy. Was he genuinely that arrogant or was he just a fucking idiot.

I looked back up at my beauty who smiled down at me. She would rip him apart then bring him back to life just to burn him alive, wether she meant to or not. He had no idea how powerful my witch was.

Her silky legs sent electric pulses through my hands stinging and burning them. Yet I refused to remove my hands from her, she needed me. I had to make sure she knew I was here at all times. She slipped her hand up to my neck wrapping her hand round it and giggling. She was teasing the anger out of me, practically begging me to punish her. Unfortunately for her I knew exactly how to play her, moving my chin up I raised my eyebrow silently asking what the fuck she thought she was doing.

Then I shifted her forwards she was as close to me as possible. That's when water started dripping down my chest. Water covered my shirt as it seeped from her hand on my neck. She didn't seem to notice or she just didn't care because she just leant forwards nudging my face with her nose begging for my attention.

Grabbing my wine glass I pushed her back about to take a sip then spilt it down my shirt covering the water with the thick red liquid. Quickly I shoved her off throwing her to the floor "ugh you stupid girl" she scrambled to her knees looking apologetically up at me "I'm sorry I didn't mean to I-" I cut her off by grabbing her hand forcing her to her feet "sorry isn't good enough you careless witch" then I dragged her away leading her to the door making sure she stumbled a few time but so she could still keep up.

"Doesn't surprise me, she was always a useless little girl. I told her Whore mother she'd be more useful as fertiliser for the roses" Robert chuckled earning disgusting laughs from the other men. I felt y/n turn and fight me. I couldn't let her make a scene she was already so emotional. So I grabbed her and threw her against the door leaning in to cover her from them. That's when I saw tears gather under her glassy eyes, her lip stated to tremble and I could tell she was fighting noise from slipping out her mouth.

"If your not going to behave then we won't be returning, clearly you need a proper lesson" then in one swift movement I pushed her out the door and shut it behind us. Finally we'd escaped their prying eyes but she still shook holding in her noises so scooping her up I carried her fragile shaking body back to my room.

The second we were out of ear shot in the safety of my room. I sat her on the bed and she let out this hideous scream. Clinging to the post of the bed she screamed again and I felt the anger shake through the air. Tears streamed from her eyes and I felt helpless.

I did the only thing I thought would comfort her. I knelt at her feet and placed my hands on her thighs letting her know I was here. She looked at me then immediately launched for me wrapping her arms around me and slipping from the bed onto the floor with me. Burying her head in my neck she cried into me with my shirt muffling her heart reneging screams. My heart felt every vibration that left her mouth and it cracked for her, it bleed for her.