Ruined ; Draco Malfoy

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He creeped in, his hands in his pockets. He stud tall - still smirking at me. I sat myself on the sink, raising my eyebrows at him. His body language explained everything, he wanted something. My mind began to cloud again, I felt the adrenaline rush smack me across the face. The sick feeling leaving my stomach instantly.

"Malfoy?" I laughed while twirling a piece of my hair, staring into his grey orbs. He let out a quiet chuckle and stepped closer to me, making my heart beat faster and my throat dry. He knew he made me nervous - he always has. His wand lifted my chin, forcing me to look at him. My mouth parted - I wanted to say something but I was left speechless. My stomach flipped, drugs creating the illusion I was in a dream.

"You look like a slut, Avery." He spat, a smirk still plastered on his face. "It's irresistible." He mumbled - he put alway his wand - his hand travelling up my thighs. The other hand running through his hair, his tongue pressed against his cheek.

"You sure are something else, Avery." Draco grunted in my ear.

"Like I've said before, Avery." He trailed off his eyes not leaving mine. "You're something else - you know that?" I mischievously smiled at him and he smirked back. He gripped my waist, pulling himself closer to me. He roughly grabbed my jaw. "You know what to do." He said coldly, I obeyed. I arched my back, moving my hands further up the sink, he scattered my tits with white powder. His head dived between
my boobs inhaling the dust - my breathing hitched - it all felt like a dream.

"Fuck-" He spat in the sink next to us then slowly looking at me again. The hunger grew between us both - his eyes had a look of desire and I'm sure mine did too. Without saying a word, he gripped my hair and smashed his lips into mine. My head spun, I kissed him deeper - attempting to control. His hand slithered around my neck as he forced his tongue down my throat.

Our kisses became slower - wetter and sloppier.
"Tell me what you want, trouble." Draco pulled away while panting. My chest rose up and down as I caught up with my breath - his hungry eyes burning through me as I felt him press up against me making me go weak. "You - I want you Malfoy." I whined, pulling him into me by his tie.
His kisses became aggressive again - he moved from my jawline to nipping and sucking on my neck.

His finger fiddled with my thong - teasing making me throb. "This fucking cunt." Draco rubbed me - I shut my eyes trying to steady my breathing. "Is mine, Avery." He breathed in my ear with a raspy grunt. His thumb moved my thong to the side - connecting with my clit. My breath shook at the power his finger held over me. My stomach flipped - ecstasy running through my veins. I moaned into his mouth and his thumb rubbed my clit faster, I bucked my hips closer to his - I wanted more. He pulled and slid a finger up and down my slit - he pulled away from our kiss. He watched me as I shivered underneath his touch, he looked way too smug.

He pushed one finger inside of me and slowly pumped in and out. "More - give me more Malfoy." I clung onto him looking at him with pleading eyes, he rose his brow and moved his finger in and out of me while his thumb pressed upon my clit. "More?" He mocked while chuckling "why should I, Avery?"
I couldn't answer his question, I just squirmed and jerked as my hips trying to escape his fingers. His jaw tensed as I felt him thrust his point finger inside me - I gasped loudly, he smirked as he hit my g-spot multiple times with the same two fingers. "Fuck - Malfoy don't stop." I cried, my finger nails digging into the sink. Still, it wasn't enough I wanted to feel him. I slowly took off his blazer; revealing a black shirt which tightened around his muscles.

"I wanna fuck you, Avery - so fucking bad." He growled in my ear, I was melting at his fingertips. My mouth gaped open, I squinted my eyes "please Malfoy - I need you." I whined; gripping onto him. He pulled away, licking his two fingers. His eyes burned through me, I felt shy under his gaze and he was very much aware, he loved making me feel this way. He unbuckled his belt - I watched his every move in awe.

"Turn around, Avery." He roughly pulled me off the sink while bending me over. He teased me with his tip making me shiver and squirm. Goosebumps pricked my skin, he pulled my hair back - forcing me too look at the mirror infront of us. "I want you to watch while I fuck you." He smirked, making eye contact with me through the mirror. "I want you too see the effect I have on you, Amelie." He growled in my ear, still pulling me by my hair. With no warning, he thrusted himself inside of me. I moaned loudly - turning my head to the side "look at yourself, Avery!" Draco yelled, pushing my head forward. His hips buckling faster, he didn't care if I needed to adjust to his size - he just wanted to make me feel good for his and my pleasure.

"Fuck -" I whimpered, my legs trembling. "You feel so good." I moaned, looking directly into his eyes in the mirror. He groaned at my words "do I?" He mocked. "Say my name baby." He said huskily while squinting his eyes. My mouth parted, a scream escaping my lips as he thrusted himself deeper.

"Oh my god - Malfoy." I whined, my soul felt like it disconnected from my body having sex while high is like a whole different experience.

"M- good girl - taking my dick so well." He breathed in my ear. The thing is with Malfoy, the reason I craved him so bad was he was dangerous - daring. He's always willing to have fun and I'm not entirely used to that but he wasn't a boyfriend type of person and that's all I've ever wanted. I'm a girl who loves to hard, emotionally attached to a boy who does not give a single fuck about a woman's feelings.

But is it bad that's what I'm attracted to?