Can He Save Her? (Draco Malfoy)

74.) Dark Desires: Laylas POV

***SMUT***

He whispers in my ear, his voice husky, "I want to make you feel even better. I want to explore every inch of your body and discover what drives you wild." His words send shivers down my spine, igniting a fiery passion between us. "Is this what you wanted?" he asks as his mouth kisses along the side of my neck.

I moan in response. He presses himself against me, stroking my backside with the palms of his hands. "Yes." My hips move instinctively, seeking his touch again. "More...please."

"Maybe we should get out of the shower. Don't you think?" He winks.

My legs tremble as he continues to caress me through the water. "Definitely."

We step out of the shower onto a plush towel, drying each other off with tender touches. Draco leans in to kiss me. As our tongues intertwine, his hands travel down to my waist. He takes hold of my hip and guides me toward the bed, taking care not to slip on the soft carpet. I feel the springs beneath me as he lays me down gently.

He gets on the bed too and hovers over me. "I can't promise that I'll be gentle."

I grab the back of his neck and pull his face closer to mine. "I don't need gentle. I just need you."

"Good answer, baby girl." He smirks. He shifts slightly and places the head of his cock at my entrance. He runs the tip up and down my slit, teasing me until I can no longer stand it. "Say it again. Tell me what you need."

"I need you." I beg, unable to stop myself from moaning the word.

The look in his eyes tells me he feels the same way. His hands come around to cup my face. "Are you going to be a little slut for me?" He asks before leaning down into another passionate kiss. I gasp when his fingers delve into my hair, twisting and tugging at the roots. It's such an erotic sensation. "Answer me." He growled.

"Yes." I whisper, holding his gaze.

A smile slowly spreads across his lips as he grasps my wrists above my head and pins them against the mattress. "Do you have any idea how much I've been wanting to do this?"

He pulls away for a moment to stare into my eyes. The look in them makes me weak. "Trust me, baby girl. You won't regret this." With those words, he slams into me, and I cry out in pleasure.

His pace is rough, pounding into me so hard it almost hurts. But I don't mind. I crave this. All of him inside of me, claiming me.

I close my eyes and let myself get lost in the feeling of him inside of me.

"Look at me while I'm fucking you." He demanded. I forced my eyes open and stared at him. "Tell me you love it."

I couldn't say anything because I was screaming it at the top of my lungs. "That's right, scream my name. Scream your love for me."

I screamed his name louder, trying to push myself further into him. He released one of my arms and used it to hold onto the headboard while still keeping his other hand wrapped tightly around my wrists.

"Do you like this, baby girl? Do you like having all of me inside of you?" He questioned as he moved within me.

"Oh God, yes!" I cried, desperately wanting to take more of him inside of me.

He let go of my hands and leaned forward and placed his on either side of my head, pressing me firmly against the mattress. He moved faster now, slamming into me with each thrust. My insides were gripping his cock so tight that I knew I wouldn't last much longer. "Oh fuck, please. I'm gonna cum. Please, don't stop!"

"You're not aloud to cum until I tell you too. Understand?" He said sternly.

"Yes." I managed to squeak out, despite being close to my climax.