All You Want

26) Be My Forever

Hermione woke up feeling as though her body was on fire. Draco was lying on top of her with his nose buried against her neck. Each time he'd breathe in the air twisted against her glands sending a shiver of arousal through her body.

She gave a small whimper.

At the sound, Draco's arms around her tightened and he growled somewhere deep in his throat. The sound vibrated through her nerves and she felt a gush of liquid heat between her legs. She was aching inside. Every inch of her flesh was attuned and ready. Her nipples were rigid peaks; her sex was throbbing steadily.

Alpha. Alpha. Alpha. Please.

She arched instinctively against him and tilted her head back as much as she could. Draco growled again and she felt his tongue drag across her glands.

Hermione gave a choked moan and ground her hips against him.

"Alpha, please," she said in a low keen.

Draco suddenly froze and jerked awake. His silver eyes were nearly black as he stared down at her, wide-eyed.

"Please." Hermione looked longingly up at him and tried to grind against his erection. She tilted her head back even further to expose her neck.

"Granger?" He seemed to be taking her in; he sniffed the air and his eyes grew darker. He drew a sharp breath that was half a groan and shifted against her.

"Mine," he said huskily as he lowered his head and their lips touched. Hermione moaned and tangled her legs with his as they kissed. His hands slid along her body, pulling her close as his tongue played against hers.

"Alpha, please."

She started pulling her shirt up and shimmying out of her pajama bottoms. She had her knickers halfway down her hips when Draco seemed to suddenly notice. His hands closed her around her wrists, pressing against her glands. Hermione gave a guttural moan and her eyes rolled back in her head as she ground into him.

"Wait. Wait," Draco half growled the words and it felt like he was trying to simultaneously climb off her and pin her to the bed.

"God—fuck. Granger? Granger? We cannot have sex in the infirmary."

Hermione barely heard him.

"Alpha, Alpha—Please. Please take care of me." Hermione twisted her wrists in his hold and felt shockwaves of pleasure ripple through her.

Draco wavered and sank down against her again. Hermione ground her hips up against his. He gave a shuddering moan and dropped his head down into the juncture of her neck. She felt his tongue drag across her glands and writhed against him.

His teeth suddenly closed around her trapezius muscle. Hard but without breaking her skin.

Hermione instantly froze, her eyes going wide.

He held her there for several seconds and then let go and stared down at her.

"Wait." The words were growled. They sank into somewhere deep inside her brain. "I will take care of you. You have to wait."

Hermione's eyes were still wide. Her entire body was still on fire but she gave a small obedient nod.

If he asked her to jump into a volcano, she would do it. If it meant she'd feel his teeth on her again. She would. Anything, anything, anything.

Alpha. Alpha. Alpha. Please.

Draco stared at her for a moment to verify she wasn't writhing or taking her clothes off anymore. He was panting through his teeth. His expression as he stared down at her was ravenous.