The Emerald Manor

Chapter 25

Cora, feeling bold responded to his foreshadowing. "I will be your good girl and take what you deem fit sir."

He buried his hand in her wet hair, giving it a possessive yank.

"Good girls do not try and seduce me after I said no." Draco slapped her ass.

"Good girls do not come down in a skirt and no panties." Another swat on her bottom followed.

"Good girls do not come down topless in a lacy black bra." The last connected and left a visible mark.

Her yelps of pain blended with pleasure as each smack increased the wetness between her legs. She can hear the subtle sound of his fly unzipping.

He teased her entrance with his tip before thrusting into her. A rhythmic pace at first. He built up his speed, moving faster and deeper.

"Ahhh, yes, harder!" Cora whined.

A guttural growling reverberated through her. Upon hearing her words, he did not go harder but in fact went slower stopping all together. Leaving his hard penis stationary inside of her.

Her walls pulsed against it demanding movement. He pushed down on his hands, bending at his elbows to seethe towards her.

"Harder? You are demanding this morning. You must think I will give you whatever you want."

Threateningly he rubbed his hand down her spine. His lips traveled in towards her neck, taking a hard suck. Cora moaned in delight at her middle tightening.

"No, in fact I have a better idea." He pulled his full length out of her inch by inch.

Whimpers mixed with her straggled breathing at the emptiness now between her legs. He hiked her skirt up higher.

Cora felt his knuckles grazing back and forth against her ass. He moved faster. His grunts and moans became more erratic.

His hand pumped hard and fast on his own member. A groan of disappointment escaped her.

He kept up his pace, correcting her at the same time.

"Quiet! You turned me on, this is your doing."

His leg quaked against hers. A chaotic moan on his lips before his body stilled. She felt his sticky warmth dripping down her backside; Cora was grinding her hips on the table desperate for friction.

Draco pulled his trousers back up zipping up his fly. He pulled Cora back into his chest, turning her to face him.

Her face was contorted with wanting, he could feel the frustration coursing through her body. He brought his face close to hers, touching his forehead to hers.

"Frustrating isn't?" His finger under her chin. "I know love, but you'll have to stay like this. Not just today, I forbid you from touching yourself while I'm away. You will have to wait until I return to find that sweet release you were so eager for this morning."

He placed a desirous kiss on her forehead before pulling himself back to look in her eyes proper.

A pained look is etched on her face. "Draco, sir, please. I'm sorry. Two weeks?" She looked down swaying her body side to side.

"Too late for sorry love, you had your chance, numerous ones in fact. You will wait until I return. I will know if you don't." His warning burned into her.

He observed in face. She tried to look angry, but she didn't quite sell it. "You're quite cute you know......when you want something."

The bite of her punishment was softened by his words; her eyes finding his.

He smiled back, moving his wand. "While I don't think this is an improvement, it's a necessary evil." He conjured a short sleeve silk blouse that fits her body perfectly with matching panties.

"You are quite adept at conjuration charms? I have never really mastered that myself. Everything I try to conjure comes out oddly shaped."

"It takes a disciplined mind; maybe one day you'll get there." He spoke. He picked her up and placed her on the table seated in front of him.

"Humph." She folded her arms.

He put his hands down on either side of her, leaning in close. "I don't leave until tomorrow." He paused, unsure of his next question.

"Would you like to spend the day with me? Unless you have other items to attend to."

Cora studied his face for a minute; he wasn't his usual confident self. His lips were twitching, he was playing with his hands.

"I would love to spend the day with you. Where would you like to go?"

Draco stared at her, his face impassive. "While I would be honored to show you off in public, do you think that wise? While we could chance meetings during the week in public, I don't think we could get away with regular weekend visits places."

A tear pricked her eye; he was right. There was no way they could spend time in public. Not at least without Polyjuice Potion and she wasn't going to spend time with him as someone else.

If people saw them together, it would be disastrous for Cora. She'd lose her job and possibly much more.

Even if Cora wasn't assigned to Draco, even if Gawain called off this stupid surveillance......would it ever be possible.

An Auror dating Draco Malfoy, there would be whispers about the Ministry's trustworthiness. The capabilities of the Auror office would be questioned. Her face fell.

"Hey, hey." Draco pulled her head into his chest, "The world isn't crashing down, I have an idea." He planted a kiss on her forehead. "Wait here for me I'll be back in a couple of minutes."

He walked away while Cora sat on the table swinging her legs, no idea what he had planned. He returned with a sweater on and his cloak in his hands.

"You'll need this." With a flourish of his wand black leggings appear under her skirt and black sneakers cover her feet.

A smile cracked her face. "Am I your barbie doll?"

His face scrunched up trying to make sense of her comment. "What's a barbie doll?"

"Oh," realizing that was a No Maj thing. ".... never mind. Not important, just a No Maj child's toy."

He gave her a tender smile, pulling her up from the table and to her delight doesn't comment on her use of No Maj instead of Muggle.

He gave her a gentle turn wrapping his arms around her shoulders, clasping a black cloak on her. Turning her back to face him, he rubbed her shoulders, patting her cloak down in place.

He kissed her forehead. "Hold on tight my love." Cora latched onto this waist. He turned on the spot and they vanished.