He planted kisses and nips along her stomach before working his way down to her heat. He placed his face just in front of her folds where he could feel the warmth radiating off it. He let out a cool breath on it, a wail escaping Cora.
"Was that for me? Are you moaning for me, my sweet? Tell me what you want?" The order rushed out of his mouth.
Without hesitation she spoke.
"I want you inside of me. I want you to fill me." She closed her eyes to hide her embarrassment at speaking the words out loud.
She could feel a single flick of his tongue against her folds. "You are skipping ahead. Be patient my selfish girl. I said I planned on drinking every drop of you and that's what I'm going to do."
Without warning he plunged his tongue deep inside of her center. Her body stiffened in response. Her screams of pleasure filled the room.
He continued to slam his tongue in and out at a painstaking pace. The pleasure was building in her stomach, causing her back to arch, straining at her bindings.
He removed his tongue to replace it with a finger moving it harder and faster. He licked and sucked her clit while his fingers continued their torture of her center. He slipped a second finger into her tight pussy, moving faster and faster while sucking and flicking her clit with his mouth.
She writhed under his expert touch. With his free hand he grabbed onto her waist while he continued to torment her heat. Draco moaned between her legs, lapping ravenously against her center. He could feel her body convulsing and building higher and higher, but he did not relent.
"Sir!" She cried. "I don't know how much longer I can last." A bead of sweat cascaded down her face. "Please.... p... please, can I cum?"
A low breathless command rippled from between her legs. "Cum. Now!"
In that instance waves of pleasure crashed over her. She fought against her restraints but was unable to move. She was forced to feel the entire weight of her orgasm that had been building for hours.
Supercharged in her center, her back arched in ecstasy with nowhere else to go. He didn't stop fingering her hard through the length of her orgasm. His face now locked on hers, enjoying the sensual pain on her face.
A long primal scream echoed throughout the room, reverberating off the walls. Her orgasm squirting through her. "Oh, Shit! Please sir......Draco. I can't take it anymore" Her ragged breaths rush through her body.
His body stiffened, hearing his name on her lips. He removed his fingers from between her legs to give her time to come down fully from her release.
He watched as her back returned to the bed, her breathing equalizing. After a flurry of moves with his wand the bindings were removed from all her extremities. He carefully inspected each one giving each one a massage and a kiss; to make sure blood flow was circulating again.
He conjured a glass, and she heard him mumble. "Augamenti." He moved his way up to the top of the bed and sat down close to her head.
"Drink."
He handed her the glass and brushed the hair off of her face. Cora was exhausted, struggling to pull herself up to drink. She brought the glass to her lips, drinking a little more than half before leaning over to put the glass down.
Draco intercepted, pushing the glass back towards her lips.
"Drink it all. You need it." His tone was different. But she did not mistake it as suggestion. She finished the glass, she tried to place it on the end table but missed and the glass shattered on the ground.
"Oh no! I am so clumsy. I'm sorry." She shrunk back out of fear. She was bracing for it. The screaming, the yelling.
Draco's whole demeanor changed, assessing the irrational fear on her face about breaking a glass.
"Woah, hey. It's just a glass easy to fix."
He pressed a single finger to her lips to silence her. In the same motion he repaired the glass and placed it back on the end table. He rubbed her arms tenderly. "See all fixed nothing to worry about."
"I know you must be tired. But you cannot sleep yet. I will be back in a moment." He exited through a door on the other side of the room.
Her eyelids became heavy, and sleep would be so easy. At that moment she was weightless, being carried somewhere by Draco.
She didn't try to fight it and instead dropped her head on his chest. He pushed his way through the bathroom door with her cradled in his arms. He placed her in the bath he had drawn. She lay there looking up at him.
He leaned over the tub, taking a loofa, he lathered it with soap before bringing in up and down Cora's entire body. He dipped his arm back in the tub getting his sleeves wet in the process.
He leaned forward, taking her lips in his, it was gentler than before. He planted tender kisses along them. Only pulling away once he finished cleaning her. He got up retrieving a nearby towel.
He extended out his hand to help Cora to her feet.
"Stand beautiful. Now it's time for bed." With his help she got to her feet, they were unsteady beneath her. He wrapped her up in the towel. He slid one arm under her knees and another under her shoulders, bringing her back into the bedroom.
He tossed the towel aside before laying her down under the covers. She looked up at him, her eyes flickering with sleep.
"I can go. I don't have to stay." She didn't expect to stay. Draco Malfoy did not come across as the type to have another person sleeping in his bed.
He cooed in her direction. "Don't be ridiculous. Rest." He moved the covers out of the way to slide into bed next to her. He placed his arm around her waist, pulling her back to his chest. She could feel his hardened muscles beneath his clothes, his damp sleeves on her waist.
A kiss touched her cheek with a whisper in her ear. "Sleep."
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The Emerald Manor
Romance*TRIGGER WARNINGS - abuse* * I have one more round of edits to complete. She be done in the next week. I apologize for typos etc until its completed. Story takes place in 2006. 8 years after the death of Voldemort. Cora DuPont is a 25-year-old w...