WARNING!!!! SEXUAL CONTENT!!!!
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Previously:
"How about..." he trailed off and stared at her.
She stared back at him. Then something changed in the both of them. She growled and flung the remote somewhere in the room, "Fuck it!" she yelled and pulled his head to hers. Their lips met in a wild frenzy. Her hands buried themselves deep within his hair and she pulled his head closer to hers. His hands held on tightly to Hermione's waist.
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He eagerly kissed her back, "Hermione," he begged but no sound came out for they were that lip locked.
"Hermione, we need to stop. You said so yourself that we can't," he told her mentally.
"I don't fucking care!" she yelled back at him, his mouth separated from hers and he trailed hot kisses down the column of her throat. She rolled her hips against his erection which had made a tent in his pants.
"We can't!" he begged her, "Please, Hermione...," a minute later and some quick thinking on his part, he asked, "Are you sure?"
"Get in me now and make me yours," she begged him, "Make me beg for you and make me scream your name. Let me make you mine."
That was the last straw! He growled and he kissed her hard on the lips again feeding into her every feeling he could. She ran her hands through his hair pulling him even closer if it were even possible. He felt the pull for her and the need for him to be inside of her deep in his gut; the need for her was almost instinct in his mind. He stood up with her still wrapped around him. He was heading toward his bedroom when he couldn't take it and he slammed them both into the wall next to his door, Hermione's head slamming into the wall but it only brought pleasure to her body. Their lips were still locked together in a passionate kiss.
"We're not going to make it," he told her.
"Don't care!" she "sang" to him.
He chuckled and kissed her harder. He moaned and he couldn't remember when he needed a woman this much. He needed friction and so rubbed his erection against her soaked core. He moaned again and so did she. His hand pushed the t-shirt she had on up her waist. They broke away quickly for him to get it off of her.
"I need you so much," he said before he connected their mouths again, "I've never wanted a woman like this before," he murmured against her mouth. She hummed in response and her fingers danced lightly up his torso taking his own shirt up with her. They broke apart again and she lifted his shirt off throwing it onto the hallway floor with hers. She grinned and traced kisses down his neck, lightly skimming over his Adam's apple.
"Hermione," he moaned and twisted his head to the side to allow her more access.
"Draco," she moaned back and she nipped at the dip in his collar bone, the place where her teeth would sink in, marking him as hers.
He tried to reach for the door knob thinking they might make it and he grabbed hold of it and turned it. He picked her up again as she nipped at his ear and her fingers rubbed the back of his neck. He laid her down gently on the emerald green silk sheets of his bed. He trailed kisses from the shell of her ear down her long neck that he couldn't wait to sink his teeth in, marking her as his. He trailed more kisses down to the valley between her red clothed breasts. They swelled every time she breathed in making him even more aroused. His hands trailed down her narrow waist to her small black shorts which he easily slid down her long tan legs.
"I'm going to make you cum and that I am going to make you mine, make you scream my name until it hurts so much you can't speak," he promised her.
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Red Moon
FanfictionHarry Potter is a werewolf. Ron Weasley is a werewolf. Hermione Granger is a werewolf. Draco Malfoy is a werewolf. Pansy Parkinson is a werewolf. Luna Lovegood is a werewolf. Fred and George Weasley are both werewolves. Ginny Weasley is a werewolf. ...