Sloane opened her eyes, feeling the warmth of the sun across her face from the pane glass window on the wall opposite. She smiled to herself as she looked back at Draco noticing that he was still holding her to him in a loving embrace, even in his sleep. He looked peaceful and bloody hot as she watched the sun rise further, exposing his face to the rays and gently waking him up. He looked straight down at her, beamed and leaned in to kiss her. "Good morning," she bit her lip as images of last night danced around her head.
"Morning," he kissed her again. "So is the jury in? Have you reached a decision on my performance last night?"
Sloane blushed furiously as she smiled thinking of last night, the way he touched her, caressed her, kissed every inch of her skin, undressed her and basically left her in a pool of mush when he finished. "That girl was fucking delusional!" She laughed as Draco beamed.
"You're not just saying that because you think it is what I want to hear?" Draco raised an eyebrow. Sloane was too nice of a girl to tell him if he was horrible. He had the time of his fucking life last night and did not know that those sorts of feelings and pleasure were even possible. But what did Sloane really think.
"Draco," she sat up in bed, pulling the sheet across her chest. "I want to try something with you. Something I am hoping will show you exactly how much of a fucking amazing time I had last night. Will you let me try?" She raised an eyebrow and waited for Draco, who nodded but looked a little worried. "I don't even know if this will work, but I want to try."
"OK," he said smiling as he sat up, mirroring her.
"Give me your hands," she said turning to face him, the sheet falling to her waist, exposing her to him, but she wasn't embarrassed any more. He had seen and done much more to her.
"Whatever this is, I like it already," he smirked glancing down at her chest and then back up.
"Focus," she smirked. "OK, I am going to try to share my gift with you. I am hoping that I am going to be able to let you feel what I feel. According to Andromeda, this is a thing." Draco sat up straighter to give his full attention now as Sloane held onto one of his hands and moved his other hand so it was over her heart. She closed her eyes, and he did the same waiting and not knowing what was going to -
And that's when he saw it. Flashes of last night playing over and over in his mind, but he wasn't seeing Sloane as he saw her last night. He was seeing himself. He was seeing this from her side. And he could feel emotions he had never felt before. Good emotions. Sexual emotions. He could feel every second of bliss she experienced.After several minutes, the feelings disappeared, and he was left feeling like they just went for round two. And he could not wipe the smile off his face. "Wow" he chuckled. "I think we might be the only couple I know that has experienced sex from both sides now. That was...wow!"
"I wanted you to know that last night was fucking incredible for me. The best I have ever had. I mean, I don't know how it was for -"
"UNBELIEVABLE!" He shouted kissing her in excitement. "Like...just...wow! You were amazing. You have clearly read that Sutra book more than once." This made her laugh. "I have never experienced anything so...powerful before."
"You were pretty awesome," she smirked. "That Death Eater wannabe was telling you absolute dragon shit when she said you were crap. Either that or she wasn't in the room with you as you did it. You, my good sir, are a sex god!"
He leaned in to kiss her as she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him to her, skin to skin. "It was nothing like that with her." He chuckled. "Honestly Sloane, even kissing is a completely different experience with you." He leaned up on his side, resting his head in his hand. "I have kissed many girls and I will tell you honestly that I never enjoyed it. Not once. But I could kiss you forever. Kissing you sends sparks down my body. Like a zing through my soul. Even your touch is enough to get me off."
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