ALLURING || D.M.

Chapter 07

It felt good, it felt really good. It was all blurry, fuzzy and dark. He sensed lips around him, at his most sensible point. They were skillful, much more than he ever expected. Where was he? He took conscience of the bed under him when he let out a sigh of satisfaction, he looked around, that was his dorm, right? And there was a girl, masterfully sucking him.

Who is she? He couldn't see her clearly in the shadows but he felt the tingle of her hair against the skin of his thighs. He used his hand to touch the top of her moving head and perceived luscious locks on his fingertips. He pulled a bit making her moan with him in her mouth. Her hair is long.

She bobbed on him making him groan, how long had it been since he last received head? He could not remember, but he didn't care. He was pretty much in paradise with the mysterious woman working him neat. She kept sucking, toying with the speed and the strength of her hold on him. He couldn't focus on a single thing, only how surreal it all seemed.

He leaned back on his elbows, thrusting his hips up a little, then harder, making her gag before readjusting to the pace. She started rubbing his thigh with the hand that wasn't holding him, making wet noises with her mouth. He felt ecstasy at that moment, his stomach began to contract characteristically like when he was to come. He so did not want the moment to stop, but since they were there, he figured the girl wouldn't be opposed to a second round.

He pushed his hips strongly one last time before splurting his cum in her mouth. He heard her swallow in a couple gulps before sitting up to try and contemplate the creature before him. Like before the room was very dark, but there was now a speck of moonlight visible through the bed curtains, his eyes adjusting to make use of it. In front of him he saw surprised, a blushing Lilianne Lestrange with an innocent smile on her face. What on earth is she doing here? Did she...

He raised his eyebrows when she leaned closer to him. "Did I do alright?" She smiled before kissing him. Her lips were soft, ready to be consumed by his as he took a hold of her face deepening the kiss. She let out a breathy laugh as she pushed him by the shoulders to fall back on the bed.

They kept kissing, his hands running over her back, her waist and her arms. For some reason he could not determine if she was clothed or not. He was touching her but he didn't know. On the other hand, he felt her soft hands against his abs and over his chest, she was having a feast day on him.

He pulled apart for a bit, breathing heavily. She was still on top of him, with her eyes half closed. Instead of leaning back in to kiss her, he felt the need to see her eyes and it was not long he had to wait. For she opened them a minute later, blue meeting grey in an enticing manner.

He pulled her back in, his lips tingling as they met. Anticipation bubbling inside as he turned his head lower to nip at her neck, she let out little sighs that did nothing but encourage him. After a moan from her part he went back to kiss her, it was then that he opened his eyes.

He was sweating, Friday morning in his dorm room. All alone in the confinement of his bed, with the biggest boner he'd ever had.

I dreamt it.

It took him a moment to recognize his surroundings and get up ready to take a shower to help loose the uncomfort in his pants. He'd wanted to have that reaction for days and when he finally did, he couldn't do anything about it.

He was frustrated, angry, confused, he could not very well describe how he felt or what it had meant. He convinced himself it was his horny mind playing tricks on him, she was beautiful, that's why he thought of her.

Besides that he was aching. The spells discarded any threat of mental damage but bludgers were not a simple bump, there was no spell to make the pain in his upper neck ease permanently until the bruise was gone.