Draco Malfoy X reader

Chapter 18

''Get it together'' You thought. ''See-'' He started and stroke his hand along your ear brushing away your hair, gently but thoroughly. He pressed his lips to your jaw, softly, like a stamp. ''I don't think you wanted to think about him''. ''We've been playing all day-'' He bit your earlobe, as his warm breath caressed your neck. ''Maybe this is what you've wanted all along''.  You inhaled to speak. ''Doesn't matter'' His voice as soft as a kitten. ''You lost''

You were thrown of guard in the way his touch turned from angry to lovingly gentle. The way he so abruptly switched from Hitchcock to Shakespeare, from Uncle Charlie to Romeo in a matter of seconds. This game you had never played before, this was completely new to you, and the sooner you figured out the rules, the better.

''I never loose'' You picked up your state of mind and talked with your most threatening voice. ''See-'' He started and wrapped his fingers around your neck. ''You might not have before, but maybe you've just never played with someone who knew the game'' The heat from his face teased your jaw. ''What makes you think you know it?'' You tried mocking him with words. He didn't seem intimidated or even moved by your words. He just tightened his grip around your neck and inhaled gently. ''I invented it'' .He sat up and his face confronted yours. ''The rules have changed right under your nose'' You calmly said back, and acted as if you had him right where you wanted him. The very look of him fueled your demonic specter, it tugged and pulled on the tightened leash. His grey eyes scanned your face, every frown, every dimple, every small twinkle, he watched and mapped out every sensation, every reaction.

Moments of silence passed from both sides, and all you could hear was the sound of your own breath and your heart oscillating through your head, like a thousand trampling horses over a green hill. ''I know baby girl'' his voice was dark and dominating. ''But I've figured you out'' he drowned you in the icy riches of his eyes. You were intimidated, you thought outsmarting him was a simple job, you expected an easy conquest, a dumb boy and a white flag, but he challenged you. He choked you with your own words. ''What? No offending comeback, no demeaning eye-roll?'' He lifted his hand from your neck and dragged his slender fingers down your cheek.  ''Have I startled the Y/N Y/L/N'' He laughed at you through his words. You were startled, but desperately tried to find something to say. You huffed and pulled your head away from his touch. ''Oh, feisty'' the back of his hand grazed your neck as he untangled a piece of glass from your hair. 

You couldn't figure him out. One hand violently around your throat, and the other gently removing pieces of glass from your hair. His touch, his mood confused you, the fact that you couldn't figure him out aggravated you. ''Feisty? baby you have no idea''His touch was cold but electrifying. You hated that you loved it, his touch, the tension, the game. ''I will kill you'' You wanted him to touch you again, but tried to convince yourself that you didn't. His face stopped laughing and his fingers tightened around your throat. ''You keep saying that'' He bent down and his lips touched your ear. Shivers went down your spine and spread across your body like fire in dry grass. ''See, I don't think you will'' His breath danced over your ear and slid down your neck. ''Because, you see this?'' He unlocked your hand from beneath his knee. He lifted it up to your face and swiped his middle finger across the horripilation appearing on your arm. ''This tells me that you don't want to kill me at all'' He held your eyes in his, as you desperately tried to yank your arm from his grip. In a second he locked your wrist and forced your arm to the floor, trapping your hand beneath his legs again. ''This-'' he traced his free hand over the goosebumps on your neck ''-tells me that you, infact want to do the exact opposite'' You closed your eyes as his breath played with your neck, and his lips closened in on your cheek. You leaned in and licked his earlobe. ''I'd rather die''.

The room was completely silent like the tension swallowed all sounds, and you could hear the lie pumping through your words, like the beatings of a heart. ''You're stubborn, I'll give you that'' He snickered as he moved back to see your face as he dragged his fingers from your neck, down your waist, and up between your chest. ''And I might have believed you, if it weren't for your body's involuntary response to my touch'' He locked his hand around your neck again, this time it wasnt playful, but firm and dominating.

 He lightly pressed his lips from your cheek, to your ear, and roughly down your neck. ''Bitch'' You whispered through his hair. He brought his face back you yours and tightened his fingers around your throat till you couldn't breathe. ''Say that again'' His voice was threatening. You struggled to breathe as his lips touched your neck again, sucking and biting the thin skin. ''I dare you'' He whispered on to the wet skin as his free hand grabbed a fistfull of your hair. Adrenaline coursed through your veins, and a moan stuck in your throat. He sat back and looked at you, as you felt your cheeks redden. ''if I didn't know any better, I'd think you were enjoying this'' His eyes teased you. If his hand didn't stop you from breathing you might have said some stupid things right here, but thankfully it did. 

You broke eye contact and looked away, so he wouldn't see how his words pulsated mercilessly trough you. You tried to break free, you yanked your body from side to side and tried pulling your arms out from under his legs with everything you had, and in a moment you tapped in to strength you didn't know you had, and one of your arms slid to freedom. You looked him in the eyes again ''You're a little bitch'' You regained control and swung your arm at him. For a short second it looked like you might actually hit him, but his large arm clasped your wrist and pinned it next to your head. He laughed. ''You don't really want to hit me now do you?'' it felt like he would break your wrist. ''No, I wanna kill you'' you snarled through closed teeth, angry that your attempt at freedom failed. He laughed a short laugh before a threatening aura surrounded him. ''You need to stop lying'' You could feel bones in your wrist shake, on the edge of bursting. ''Better yet, you need to stop talking'' His angry eyes scanned you fearlessly. You laughed and lifted your head of the ground, to get closer to his. ''Make me''. He chuckled for a second before his fingers tightened around your throat and his lips crashed into yours. In that moment a lifetime of tension and passion exploded in your mouth, and you got a taste of true heat. 

''I'll have you withering for my pleasure, begging for my touch'' He whispered as he moved down your swollen neck. ''Well see''-

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