He was like a gravitational addiction, absorbing me in wanting supplemental endless amounts of his touch.
He knew my body and my desires better than I ever could have imagined.
He was an aphrodisiac taking over my entire existence.
Our lust was o...
Draco and I and the twins had been home now for six weeks. Our nanny Piper was heaven sent from Merlin. She was incredible with the girls and helped us through everything. Diaper changes, bottle feedings, burping, and everything else in between.
My body was finally exactly as it was before I got pregnant. Thanks to Samantha's Mother's New Friend potions and elixirs to replenish and restore everything back to my normal size. I looked as if I hadn't even had a baby, yet alone two. I love magic...
The only thing that was still visible and unchanged was my C section scar, just below my bikini area. So I could still wear bikinis at least. However, it didn't bother me. Because it was a badge of honor to remind myself that I gave birth to Draco and I's babies.
Draco and I hadn't been able to have sex for six weeks. Because my body had to heal. Draco was losing his mind... attacking me with kisses trying his hardest to wait. I mean the poor guy was moaning my name in his sleep. Being his weakness was extremely arousing.
We were to receive an Owl from Samantha when I was in the clear. And when that moment happens, I know Draco will have me right then and there. No matter who's around...
Draco's parents were coming to see the twins and to stay with us over the weekend. This was going to be their first visit ever with their grandchildren. And to see their old home completely refurbished. I'm sure it will be quite interesting...
I finished getting dressed, putting on my new outfit I'd been dying to wear. I knew Draco would love it...
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Hermione's attire for the evening 😍💚
I was putting on my earrings when Draco came up from behind me snaking his hands around my waist.
"You. Are. Killing. Me. Hermione Jean Malfoy..." He sexily drawled in agony kissing my neck.
"Have you heard from Samantha yet?" He asked me for the tenth time today, just like he did every other day.
"No, baby. I haven't heard from her. But you know the second I do..." I turned around, cusping my hand surrounding his crotch and lightly squeezed it. "You'll be the first one to know." And smiled winking at him.
He groaned wanting me... yearning for me... "God dammit Hermione, I want you so bad I can taste you." I felt him getting hard as a wooden table leg. I felt terrible for teasing him. So being the nurturing wife that I am... I helped quench his thirst with a little taste of my wet mouth around his pulsating member... sucking him into oblivion. To suffice for the real deal until we get the owl...
I heard our doorbell ring echoing magically throughout the mansion, so I could hear it from every room. Except for the girls room to keep them from waking up.
