Ch. 52 Dramione

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Exhibitionism

"Draco are you insane? We're going to get caught here and you know it!" Draco laughed against Hermione's neck as he pressed her against the wall of his parent's library.

"But that's the fun, isn't it? You can't tell me you don't feel Father staring at you? I can't help but want to show him just how lucky I am to have such a fantastically beautiful fiance as you." Hermione sighed as Draco started to trail his kisses and nips along her collarbone and towards the neckline of her low-cut blouse. As his finger tips brushed along the buttons on the front of her shirt, she pushed her breasts towards him, urging him to continue. Smiling against her skin again, he peered up at her.

"Is that a yes, then?" Hermione pushed her fingers into his blonde hair.

"Just this once. And never, ever again." Her laugh turned into a quiet moan as Draco's fingertip found her nipple and brushed over it several times as he unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall from her shoulders. As her head fell back against the wall behind her with a dull thunk, Draco reached his hand up under the hem of her skirt and found her bare sex already slick. Hermione hated wearing panties, made it too hard to jump him when they returned from the Manor. Pushing two fingers into her dripping sex, he started to fuck her pussy with them slowly, knowing exactly how to make her pant and moan quickly and loudly. Her moans echoed around the library as her first orgasm came slamming into her, her sex clamping around his fingers as she rode it out.

Picking her up quickly, he carried her over to the chaise lounge in the middle of the room, in full view of the doors at either end of the library. Laying her down, he shoved her skirt up the rest of the way to her hips and slit her thighs wide. He needed her louder, needed to attract his father's attention quicker so he could show him just how much of a man he is, how he can please his woman without having to resort to magical intervention like his mother told Hermione he uses on her.

Leaning over Hermione's sex, he smiled up at her with a wicked glint in his eyes. Her eyes hazy, she shook her head at him.

"Draco, you know I can't be OOOOHHH" her words were cut off as his mouth sealed over her clit and started sucking hard and fast on her. Her climax came quickly, and was very soon followed by the sound of the door at the far end of the library being thrown open. Draco jumped up from between Hermione's shaking thighs and shoved his trousers to the floor. He then raised his eyes and met those of his stunned father standing in the doorway.

"Draco! What is the meaning of this!" Lucius yelled. Draco grabbed Hermione's left leg and pulled it up, positioning himself to enter her.

"Just taking care of my girl, Father. Maybe you should watch and see how a real man does it." Draco's hips surged forward and Hermione let out a shout of ecstasy as her sex started to convulse yet again. Draco fucked her steadily, but powerfully, knowing his father was watching in a combination of horror and jealousy. As he reached his own release, he shouted Hermione's name with all the power of his release. As he came down from his high, he looked back across the library at his father, who was still standing in the doorway, apparently incapable of moving.

"That, Father, is how you do it."

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