You walk out of the Great Hall and can feel Mattheo's presence immediately behind you.
"Fuck off, Mattheo," you say, walking straight towards your common room.
"I'd rather just fuck you actually," Mattheo says, casually following.
"I hear delulu land is quite nice this time of year. I hope you're enjoying it." You walk up the stairs and through the painting of the Fat Lady. You can hear Mattheo still following you. When you walk into your dorm and he follows you in, you've finally had enough. You turn on your heels and push him into the wall, pinning him there.
"Damn, baby. That was fucking hot," he says, amusement on his features.
You move your hand to his neck, squeezing it. "I'm not your fucking baby. Get the fuck out of my room." Without warning, Mattheo spins you and pushes you against the wall in the place he had just occupied. He grabs your wrist and pins them over your head with his hands.
"Let me go," you say, trying to keep the lust from showing on your face. He smirks down at you, his dark eyes on ours.
"Is that what you really want, sweetheart?" he whispers, instantly making you wet. "Because I can see your nipples hard through your school shirt already."
"Bitch, maybe my nipples are always that way," you reply, quickly losing your resolve.
He leans in close, amusement still on his features. "And are you always wet? Because I can practically see it dripping down your legs."
You clench your jaw, not wanting to give him the satisfaction. He tightens his grip on your wrist, "Say it." He says, and you raise your eyebrows at him. "Say you want me to fuck you."
"I don't want you to fuck me," you argue knowing you'd already lost.
He leans in close, his lips grazing yours. "We both know that's not true. Say it." Your eyes meet his. "Say it."
"It." you taunt, smirking up at him stubbornly.
"You and I both know you want it. Stop being stubborn. Say it." You are silent for a moment, and you feel Mattheo's grip start to loosen on your wrists. You know his attention is to walk away.
"Fuck me."
Mattheo immediately picks you up. You wrap your legs around him and can feel his hard cock pressing against you. He pins your body between his and the wall and crashes his lips to yours. You immediately begin fumbling with his buttons wanting to rip off any shred of clothing in between you.
He carries you to the bed and throws you down before pulling his tie off. He grabs your arms and before you realize what is happening, he is tying your wrists to the headboard.
Mattheo sees your instant fear of losing all control, and he smirks. "Don't worry, princess. You say the word, and I'll untie you. I'm cruel, but I'm not that cruel."
Mattheo rips the front of your shirt open and buttons fly everywhere. "Bitch, I needed that shirt," you bite, annoyed he'd just destroyed it without a second thought.
"Nothing a little magic can't fix," he replies, as his mouth moves to your neck. He continues kissing down your chest and pushes your bra up revealing your breasts. He grins when he sees the massive hickey he'd left earlier.
He takes your boobs in his mouth and begins teasing your nipples with his teeth. As he bites down, you can feel sparks of pleasure move through your body.
Mattheo moves down to your pussy and pushes your skirt up revealing your soaking panties. "Mm, dripping wet just for me." You moan as he slides you open and begins licking up all of your juices before moving to your clit. As he expertly works you with his tongue, you can't stop the moans of pleasure from escaping you.
"Now you're going to be a good girl and take my dick in your mouth," he says undressing himself. He straddles your body and moves so that he is hovering over your face. You open your mouth, and he shoves his cock in. He groans as you suck him hard, and you try not to gag as he thrust himself deeper.
He moves himself back down your body and, to your surprise, unties you. Before you can enjoy your hands being free, he flips you over on your knees and pulls your arms behind your back, retying them together. "You really think I'm going to let you claw the fuck out of me again?" he says as he spreads your legs and positions himself behind you. "They're still burning from earlier."
"Good. I hope the pain is fucking unbearable," you reply. At this, he shoves your head forward into the bed, and you grin at the aggression.
"Listening to you talk is unbearable. Be a good girl and shut the fuck up."
"Make me, bitch," you reply. Before you can fully get the words out, you groan as he shoves his dick into you from behind and grabs your wrists, which are still tied behind your back. Using your arms as leverage, Mattheo begins fucking you hard. The faster he moves, the quicker you can feel the pleasure working up your body, each thrust sending a surge of ecstasy through your body.
"Oh fuck. I can't handle it anymore," you say, feeling the orgasm coming on.
Mattheo pulls out of you and flips you over on the bed. He moves his body on top of yours until his mouth is on your neck again. "What did I say about cumming before I've told you to?" he breathes in your neck.
"Pretty sure it was, Mattheo Riddle doesn't fucking own my body," you reply, aching for him to fuck you again.
"Like it or not, you're mine," he growls, as he shoves his dick into you again. You can hear his groans getting louder, the harder he fucks you.
"Oh god," you moan, as the orgasm immediately begins to take over your body. You can feel your pussy tighten, and Mattheo groans and thrusts one more time before he's cumming inside of you. He collapses onto your body, and the both of you catch your breath for a moment before you push him off of you.
"All right, get the fuck out of my room," you say, seeing the feast was close to ending.
"Oh? No cuddling. No shower. I'm beginning to think you're only using me for sex," he taunts, pulling his clothes back on.
"I am," you reply, walking towards the bathroom. "Get out, asshole. I can't have my friends seeing you leave my room."
"What a horror that would be. You can pretend all you want, but let's not forget how fast you'll get dirty for Voldemort's son." You flip him off, and he winks at you before leaving the room.
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