𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 - 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 (READ DISC)

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I'm finally back! So sorry it took so long for me to write again. But I hope you enjoy this chapter <3
Happy reading!!
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He pushes me hard up against the shower wall as he buries himself inside of me. We haven't even touched the water yet and he's already pumping into me like his life depends on it.

There wasn't even enough time for me to adjust to his size. He's only been inside me once before, which means there's still a little pain, especially since he's so big. But this time, there wasn't even enough time for me to feel the pain.

He looks right into my eyes while he fucks me, just listening to how he's making me feel. I grab his hair and a moan escapes his mouth.

"Fuck." He curses.

Suddenly I feel a wave a nausea hit me.

I grab his shoulders. "Mr. Malfoy, I don't feel good." I say.

He stops. "Am I doing something wrong?"

I shake my head. "It's not you, I think I might be sick."

He puts me down and examines my face, holding my chin in his hand. "You look a little pale."

He turns off the water, gets out of the shower and offers me a towel, even though I didn't touch the water.

I let him wrap the towel around me. "I'm sorry, I know we were in the middle of something."

"Don't apologize." He says sternly, wrapping one around his waist.

We leave the bathroom and I notice our clothes on the floor in Draco's bedroom. I pick up my panties and put them back on. Then I go to grab my bra and uniform, but they're no where to be seen. I could've sworn I just saw them a second ago.

Draco walks to his wardrobe, pulling out a gray t-shirt with green writing. It's from when he played quidditch, because his last name is on the back of it, and there's a big number seven on the back and front. "Arms up." He instructs.

I do what he says and he slides the shirt over my head and down my arms.

It's huge on me, I'm practically swimming in it. "Why are you letting me wear your shirt?"

"I'm not going to make you wear that uncomfortable thing if you're sick." He says, getting himself dressed.

I furrow my eyebrows at him. "Why aren't you giving me my bra?"

"Bras are also uncomfortable. Or maybe I just like the idea of your bare tits touching my t-shirt."

I cross my arms in front of my boobs. I always seem to do that when he mentions them. I'm not sure why, he's seen them. I might just be embarrassed.

"I'll drive you home." He says, walking out of the room as I follow him.

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I unlock the door to my house, and we walk inside. It's always weird coming home after work. It's odd all of a sudden entering a much smaller space.

I immediately kick my shoes off and make my way to my bedroom. It's the first place I want to be when I'm sick.

I nuzzle into bed and notice Draco in the hallway looking around.

"You don't have to tell me it's small, I know it is. Sorry it's not rich enough for you." I say.

I probably made that sound horribly rude. But I'm not feeling well, and that makes me cranky.

He looks in at me. "It's not small, it's perfect for you. This is just the right sized house for living alone."