The Promise

CHAPTER 2

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Seven years earlier - Hogwarts.

"Granger," he groaned against the softness of her breasts.

Her fingers in his hair dropped to caress his neck lightly.

The feel of her skin on his was sensually overpowering.

They were amazing in bed.

He never felt the kind of sexual connection they shared with anyone else.

It was late, and they were in his room after completing their rounds.

Whatever little of the rounds they did.

They patrolled one corridor before Draco backed Hermione into a dark corner and continued to tease her with his tongue and fingers.

"I want you right now," he growled in her ear and bit down gently on her earlobe.

She whimpered as his breathe ghosted over her delicate skin.

Ordering the prefects to do most of the rounds, they retired behind closed doors.

He had personal plans for the Head Girl.

Call it an urgent meeting, if you will. Their need to be together was overwhelming.

Hermione would never condone Draco's behaviour, but tonight, she wanted him.

Oh, did she want him.

They barely made it inside.

She pulled him to her by his dark green tie, and he willingly surrendered to everything that followed.

Hermione pressed herself flush against Draco. He backed her into his room, kicked the door shut and crushed her lips with his.

The room itself aided their sexual fantasies.

Bathed by the gentle rays of moonlight, their bodies moved on top of the black silk sheets.

Entwined fingers dug deep into the bedding to tame their longing for each other.

Pleasured moans echoed through the confinement of the small room.

He was already in her, moving slowly and surely against her tightness.

Her pulsating walls closed around his girth and held him captive.

She felt the ribbed veins of his cock rub continuously against the walls of her wet cunt.

Oh, Merlin, he felt good.

"Draco," her sultry moan echoed in his head.

Soft fingers trailed sensual patterns along his sweat-drenched back.

Taking a hardened nipple in his mouth, he grazed it with his teeth and earned a gratifying whimper from the beautiful woman beneath him.

She was perfection.