Good girl. The timbre of his voice when he spoke those two words aroused me to my core. Though I silently questioned why I was heeding to his commands, I didn't try to fight it. Obediently, I set my bag and books down, and sat up on the desk. Draco watched my every move until I was positioned right where he wanted me to be.
"I know you've been wanting me to fuck you since the night of the party." He placed one hand on each side of the desk, straddling me in place. He began kissing my collarbones, my shoulders, my neck. "But we didn't really get the chance to, did we?"
I shook my head, still speechless and unsure of how to respond. He lifted his right hand and began slowly stroking my leg until he reached the edge of my skirt.
"Did you want me to, Y/N?" He purred into my ear. "Did you want me to fuck you?"
"Y-yes."
"Speak up," he growled.
"Yes," I repeated a bit louder.
"Good," he smirked, facing me now. "Because I wouldn't do so without your consent."
He gently traced his fingers up my thigh. I felt his knuckle brush up against my underwear and inhaled sharply. My leg trembled as he rubbed my clit.
"Do you want me to touch you here?" He asked, though it seemed he already knew the answer.
"Yes," I exhaled softly.
With his eyes locked on mine, he slid his fingers down my underwear and laughed. "You're so fucking wet, Y/N. And I haven't even touched you yet."
I brought one hand up to bring his face closer to mine, but he stopped me. "Tsk, tsk," he interjected disappointingly. "What's the hurry?" He continued to rub the folds of my now pulsing center. I bit my lip as I wiggled my hips closer to him for more. This pleased him, but he was still adamant on making me beg. Without warning, he slipped two fingers into me and began pumping. I let out a whimper as he continued to finger me while rubbing my clit with his thumb.
"I just want to be certain," he chuckled. "That you want this."
"Yes! Yes, I want this." I wanted to grab his face into my hands and kiss him. I wanted to feel his hands all over my body as I rode him hard. I wanted a lot of things in the moment, but Draco withheld them all from me. He was in complete control, and I was okay with that.
"Are you sure?" He grinned, teasingly.
"Yes, Draco. Please," I gasped. My eyes rolled back as he continued to pump his fingers into me. "God, I want you to fuck me so badly."
Without notice, he yanked his fingers away and grabbed my face. I let out a small cry as he growled, "Will you do as I say?"
"Yes," I nodded vigorously, biting my lip. His eyes flickered at the sight of it and he shuddered, closing his eyes for a second.
"Take off your panties and lift up your skirt." Without hesitation, I did as I was told. The cold air rushed between me as I spread my legs for him. He unbuckled his belt and slid down his pants to reveal his hard and erect cock. My thighs quivered as he grabbed his length and began rubbing his head on my clit. "You're my little slut, aren't you?" His words rang in my ears as I moaned with pleasure.
"You wouldn't do this for anyone but me, would you?" Draco breathed.
"Fuck," I whimpered. "No, I just want you." The words escaped my lips so effortlessly, like I knew exactly what he wanted to hear.
"Shit, Y/N," he said, gripping his hands on my waist. "I'm gonna fuck you until you scream." Suddenly, he pulled me up from where I'd been laying and spun me around so I was face down on the desk. I felt him push his cock into me and gasped for breath at the feeling of him so full, so hard inside of me. He tightened his grip on my hips as he muttered, "Such a good girl."
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Covet (Draco x Reader)
FanfictionWhen Y/N Y/L/N finds a note from Draco Malfoy tucked away in her Charms book, she isn't sure what to think of it. Despite both being Slytherins, they'd never really spoken to each other, but there was always something about Malfoy that intrigued Y/N...