The Emerald Manor

Chapter 31

Naked, exposed and Draco just stared at her for minutes, not saying a word. Her breasts heaving up with every breath she took.

He finally opened his mouth. "Come."

He beckoned Cora with his hand, his voice was controlled and authoritative. She heeded his command and got off the bed to stand in front of him.

He placed a singular hand on her shoulder and began pressing down.

"On your knees."

Cora obediently dropped to her knees in front of him, afraid to look up at him.

Everything about this interaction felt precise, determined, and hot as fuck she thought. He wasn't supposed to be home for a couple more days.

He cupped her face pulling it in close to his thighs, giving her a gentle pet along her hair. "You have been such a good girl," he said. He elongated his words, a humming passing through his teeth with each word.

"Did you miss me beautiful?"

Cora kept her head still and responded, matching his tone. "Yes sir. I am so happy you're back."

He slid a finger under her chin so she could look up at him. "I'm glad to hear that. I missed you so much; I had to come home early so I could see you ready for me."

He surveyed her naked body below him and let a smile break his cool demeanor.

Cora gave a pleased whine in acknowledgement of Draco's comment. He squatted down to get closer to her eye level.

"Are you wet and ready for me?"

An involuntary shake quivered through her body at his question.

"Yes sir, always."

He made a calculated movement with his hand, moving it closer to her vagina. Once there he tested his fingers along her folds, gathering her desire.

"You are dripping for me." He placed his fingers into her mouth. "Open." She opened her mouth, his fingers slipping inside her; she sucked and licked them. Her hips undulating beneath her in desire.

His breath hitched for just a moment in his throat before Draco was in complete control of himself again. He moved his fingers from her mouth, rising back to his full height from his squatting position.

Her eyes were trained on him, waiting. Cora's body was rocking slowly matching the rhythm of his voice, it was calm and collected but radiated warmth......desire.

"Take my trousers off."

This slow build up was twisting Cora's insides, she placed her hands up at the waistband of his trousers, undoing the button at the top and zipping his fly down. She laid her hands against his hips and slid his pants down.

At eye level, was Draco's straining erection, he was ready for her. She moved her hands back up to his hips to remove his briefs. He moved to snag both her hands in his, stopping her.

"No love. I said only my trousers." She whimpered. Then he moved his hand to her under her elbow ushering her up.

"Could you help me with my shirt?" His eyes were large, the light filling them. His features relaxed into soft lines.

Cora purred. "Always sir."

She made easy work of the buttons on his shirt with her nimble fingers; sliding it over his shoulders where it pools at the ground.

She was affixed to his strong body before her. "Sir.... may I touch your chest?"

He took her hand in his placing her palm over his heart. She could feel the increased beating in his chest, the tips of her fingers flexing against it.

She looked up at him again, he only had eyes for her. It was as though the rest of the world didn't exist. He slowly brought his lips to hers.

Their tongues collided, an unbridled need overcoming both of them. Cora gripped his back. Without breaking their kiss, he scooped her up in his arms and brought her into bed with him.

He moved up to straddle her naked form, removing his briefs and tossing them aside. His penis was taught, and Cora was moaning looking up at him. He dropped his face to her middle, flayed his tongue and moved it up her folds to her clit. Her moans became louder with each flick of her button, Draco moaning with her. He was licking and sucking her clit, has hands planted firmly on her thighs.

He removed his mouth to her disappointment but placed his knees inside of her thighs. He gripped his penis and slowly traveled up and up down her folds with the tip, testing at just the entrance. Cora groaned in need.

"Please Draco, I need to feel all of you inside me." She blinked up at his taught features, her face flushed with need.

"And so, you shall my love." His voice was desperate with his own desire, he slid his penis into her; giving her time to adjust to each delicious inch of it.

He leaned his body down over hers, supporting his weight on one arm the other moving to Cora's face. His pace was controlled. Cora's moans got louder with each thrust. He captured her mouth in his as he began thrusting faster and deeper.

Their breathing became ragged through their locked lips. Draco dropped a hand to her clit circling it, as he angled his thrusts to hit her spot.

Cora squealed, her walls tightening around him. "Draco I can't .... please, I need to."

He held on to her waist, increasing his speed. "Do not hold back sweetheart, finish for me." Cora came undone at his words as wave after wave of convulsions racked her body.

Her pleasure squirting from her body onto Draco's pelvis. He hissed as he exploded at this, finding his own release.

"Cora.... ah fucking hell!" He thrust into his finish filling her. It was leaking out with nowhere left to go.

He collapsed next to her, unable to support himself any longer. Their bodies tangled in their shared ecstasy. They were both quiet, their breathing became even, and the shaking of their orgasm gave way to their post sex bliss.

A contented hum from Cora filled the room, Draco pulled her onto his chest, petting her hair relishing in the moment. He pressed a kiss to her forehead.

"I hope that was worth the wait beautiful." She kissed his chest in return, "A million times over." Sleep overtook both of their spent bodies before they could talk anymore.