19 ౨ৎ | unscripted

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You pulled away briefly, your gaze scanning his face as your swollen eyes struggled to focus. "What is this... what does it mean?"

"Don't overthink it," he murmured, his lips brushing your ear as he nipped at it lightly.

With your back still pressed to the wall, you let yourselves fall back into the rhythm you both knew so well. It was effortless—surrendering to the pull of him, to the way he made you feel. Whether or not it truly meant anything, it felt right in the moment. Your mind screamed at you to press the question, to demand clarity on where his feelings stood, but your body had already made the decision for you.

His cold hands pressed against your frame, sending a shiver down your spine. The embrace felt more intense than before. While his face stayed hard and resolute, there was an undeniable trace of affection beneath his stern exterior.

Draco found your lips again, making his way around your mouth with his tongue. He unbuttoned your top and planted light kisses along your neck before nipping and sucking on the area. He gazed at the trail of marks he'd left, a look of smug satisfaction settling on his face. Your body tensed up when his fingers found your inner thigh, trailing up and down.

A dire sense of need hung in the air as he broke the kiss and commanded you to your knees. You dropped to the floor and watched as he began unbuckling his belt. He tangled his fingers in your hair, gripping you with force to hold you in place. "Open" he ordered, his voice stern with desire.

Without warning, he pushed deep inside until he hit the back of your throat. His hips bucked forward with aggression as your tear-streaked face looked up at him. Draco cocked his head back with ecstasy, groaning with each shove. He soon found his high and released himself in your mouth, watching with satisfaction as you swallowed.

Draco lifted your chin, guiding you to your feet and towards the bed. He trailed kisses down your body while undressing you with haste. With your clothes now scattered across the floor, he demanded you to spread your legs. He positioned himself on top and began rubbing his cock against your clit. "So wet for me already" he murmured.

Just as he pushed the tip in, he pulled out just as quickly, unwilling to give in just yet. "Beg me" he teased, a smirk plastered across his face. Feeling hopeless, you pleaded for him to slip it in. He sensed the longing in your tone, and with a swift motion he buried his entire length inside you.

His thrusts were relentless. He angled his hips just to hit that pleasurable spot deep inside while his thumb circled your swollen throbbing peak. With desperation, you tightened your grip on the sheets, hoping it could relieve the almost unbearable pleasure coursing through your body.

Endless moans were flowing throughout the room as you felt yourself growing closer and closer. Draco continued his unyielding and ruthless pace until you couldn't suppress the feeling any longer.

His breath hitched as he felt you come undone beneath him, your walls clenching firmly around his cock. Your vision faded as you moaned out a mixture of curse words and his name. Soon after, he let out a shuddering groan and poured himself into you. His hips jerked involuntarily with each throb of release as he milked out every wave of pleasure. 

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