"Last chance."
You meet Mattheo's gaze, a challenge in your eyes. He smirks arrogantly before crashing his lips to yours aggressively. He pushes the bathroom dorm open behind you and backs you in before turning to the door and saying "muffliato."
Immediately he's on you again, pressing you hard against the wall with his mouth on yours. One hand moves to your throat while the other grips your hip tightly. The more he tightens his fingers around your throat, the more feral you can feel yourself become. You unbutton his shirt and push it off before sinking your nails into his chest and clawing down it. "Fuck," Mattheo groans, clearly enjoying the pain as he moves his mouth to your neck.
His fingers move to your buttons before pushing your shirt off completely and unclasping your bra. You smirk as you see him stare at your chest in shock. He snaps out of it quickly and moves his mouth to your chest. You moan as you feel him biting you, and you know you're going to wake up with a bruise in that spot.
He kisses down your stomach before pushing your skirt up and pulling your panties down. You prop one leg over his shoulder as he spreads your pussy wide and begins devouring you. You groan as he slides one and then two fingers inside of you, finger-fucking you aggressively as he plays with your clit with his tongue. You can feel the pleasure building up in the pit of your stomach, and your moans fill the small bathroom.
Mattheo pulls his fingers out of you, your stickiness covering them. He stands up and shoves those fingers in your mouth, making you lick them clean before unbuttoning his pants, his eyes on yours as he slides them down. He grabs your head and pushes you down to your knees. You pull his dick out, and he shoves it in your mouth.
You nearly gag as it hits the back of your throat. You suck him hard, using your hand to stroke his shaft at the same time, and you grin against his dick as you hear his ungodly moans echoing off the walls. Mattheo pulls you back up and spins you around before bending you over the sink and positioning himself behind you. You feel his breath on your neck as he gets close to your ear.
"I'm about to fuck you so hard muffilato won't be able to drown out your screams from being heard all over this train," he says before shoving his dick inside of you unexpectedly. You squeal, and then those squeals turn to loud moans as he thrusts forcefully. He grabs your hair, pulling your neck back, and you glance in the mirror to see him watching you, a hungry look on his face. "Oh fuck, Mattheo. Right there. Shit," you groan as he pushes into you deeper hitting your g-spot.
Mattheo pulls himself out of you and whips you around, arrogance covering his features as he meets your gaze. He picks you up and sets you on the sink before spreading your legs open and pushing his cock back inside of you. You wrap your arms around his neck and sink your nails into him. The harder he pushes, the deeper you dig your nails. As you drag your hands across his neck, you can see the little bubbles of blood surfacing.
"Oh fuck, your going to make me cum," you yell, unable to contain yourself anymore.
"You cum when I tell you to," Mattheo demands, pushing you hard against the back of the sink. You try to contain yourself for a moment but remember you don't answer to Mattheo fucking Riddle.
"Fuck, I'm cumming," you moan, as you feel your body tighten, the orgasm consuming you.
Mattheo groans loudly, your pussy tightening around his dick sending him over the edge. "Oh, fuck," Mattheo groans as you feel his cum inside of you, the liquid flowing out of your pussy and onto the sink ledge. "I told you to fucking wait."
"Last time I checked, I don't answer to Mattheo fucking Riddle." You say, hopping off the sink and cleaning his cum off of you.
"Last time I checked, you just fucked Mattheo Riddle, the Dark Lord's son. What is your chosen boy going to have to say about that?" he says, an arrogant ass grin all over his face.
"He's not going to know about this, or I will gouge your eyes out." You begin scourgifying the bathroom, cleaning up any mess the two of you made. You grin as you see the blood spots on the back of his white school shirt where you clawed him up.
"Looks like you're going to have some nice scratches all over you. I hope the pain of them healing reminds you of how much I hate your ass," you say, buttoning your shirt back up.
"And I hope when Potter sees that massive bruise on your boob, he's reminded that Slytherin men do it better," he replies, his eyes on yours.
You roll your eyes, annoyed by his arrogance. "That was mid at best."
"Mid my ass." The two of you finish putting your clothes back on, and Mattheo walks up to you, an evil grin on his face. "Thanks for helping me win a bet, doll." You raise your eyebrows, knowing he wants to get a reaction out of you. You smirk, and he looks at you in surprise.
"I'll be expecting half of that money. I like to be paid when I help swine like yourself," you say, as you walk to the door. "By the way, you have a small dick." Mattheo's eyes widen, and you laugh as you walk out of the bathroom and back to your train compartment.
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