Darkest desires

t r a i n

Chloé POV
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"How long did you say it takes to get to France?" Asked me Draco, sitting in front of me in a train coupe.

"Two hours. Cool, right?"

"I've never heard of anything like that." He said surprised.

The day finally came and now we're on our way to my home. We've just left Scotland and its beautiful highlands. Another hour and half is ahead of us. The sun is behind clouds today, as it's been for the whole week.

It's very quiet in the train, I'm pretty sure we're the only people here. Me and Draco are sitting in a small, but elegant coupe with brown leather seats and nice green velvet curtains.

Draco is sitting quietly and admiring the view from our big window. Anytime we pass a nice house or a castle, he points at it and says something like "I'd live there with you" or "I'll buy it for us". He's in a very good mood today, probably because he's out of school. It's our only chance to relax our minds this weekend.
I'm looking forward.

"Chloé?" He asked.

"Hmm?" I mumbled took my eyes out of Jane Eyre.

"What if you mom doesn't like me?"

"Oh come on, you're handsome, blonde, blue eyes, intelligent and wealthy...of course she'll like you. You're like her best prototype of my boyfriend or something..." I giggled and got back to my reading.

It seemed like I cheered him up a bit, because he didn't say anything else and smiled.

"Although there might be a little problem..." I mumbled.

"What? What problem?"

"You see...you're not French. C'est dommage..." I mumbled under my nose and giggled.

"Je parle un français parfait, mademoiselle." He said and superciliously smiled.

I closed my book and slowly moved closer to him. He grabbed my waist and made me sit on his lap.

"What else will you say to me?" I said and started unbuttoning his black shirt. One, two, and after the third button, his beautiful pale chest finally revealed to me. I leaned over and slowly placed a few kisses on his naked skin. As my lips touched his skin, they shivered with cold.

"I wanna fuck you, mon amour...in French..." he whispered to my ear and licked it.

Without hesitation, he pulled my beige sweater through my head and firmly grabbed my boobs. After he undressed my bra, he started placing a few wet kisses on them.

I'm trying to undress his shirt, but its hard when he's sucking my nip. I pulled his head out of my boob and he looked at me with a questioning face.

"Hey, I was eating!"

"Undress, now." I said and did so too.

After a while, we were both naked. Draco stood up from the seat and came to the coupe door. With a one swift motion with his wand, the curtains on the window and the door closed itself. The coupe got immediately dark, but not too dark. We could still see each other.

"You're hot when you're speaking French." I said when I sat on his lap again, grabbing his dick that got stuck between my thighs.

"You see, I'm the perfect prototype now. Oh, fuck!" We both moaned loudly.

His dick slid into me without any troubles, because my wetness let it in like on a slide. He slowly pushed me deeper down his hard dick and I had to arch my back in pleasure. I wrapped my one hand around his neck and the another one I put on his knee to keep me stabile.

His veiny arm suddenly grabbed my throat and mercilessly squeezed it like I'm his fuck toy without any emotions. I'm not protesting though.

He's pushing his dick into me fast like he's a fucking machine and I can't do anything but constantly moan and cuss from my mouth. I've never seen Draco so...into it. Like I swear if we were in a bed I'd probably collapse of how hard and fast he's thrusting into me.

My eyelids are clipping from the pleasure, I can't help it. His hand is still on my throat, but I don't even feel it anymore.

"Fuck!" He moaned loud and pushed harder.

It's so hot to hear him moan. It's like...so fucking attractive. I'm trying to keep eye contact with him, but sometimes I close my eyes from the sudden pain.

"Draco..." I moaned his name and scratched his back.

All of sudden, his palm meets my face.

Did he just fucking slap me?

I quickly put my hand on my red cheek in a reflex. The pain speed to my whole face and I'm just so confused. He didn't seem to think about it at all, he just kept fucking me.

I'm very confused, but at the same time I think I liked it. He's never done such thing during sex, it's new...

"I love you..." he whispered out of breath and stood up from the seat with me.

He smashed me against the window and arched my back with his strong arm. I had to lean over the window to make it easier for him to enter me from the back.

When he did, I loudly moaned.

He keeps fucking me hard from the behind and I feel like I'm about to faint any moment. He's just so big for me, I don't know when I'm gonna take his size without any pain.

He suddenly grabbed my hair and pulled it back aggressively.

"Draco, I'm gonna..."

"Wait a bit..."

How the hell does he last so long? I'm totally collapsing, my legs can't stand on their own anymore.

"Please...I'm..." I begged, my eyes started to water.

Not from the pain, but from pleasure. It's never happened to me. My whole body suddenly felt like on fire, my legs started to shake like crazy. Draco pulled out and sat on the seat, pulling me with him.

I collapsed on him, skin on skin. Our breaths are so heavy, our sweaty are bodies covered with our cum. The coupe is so warm, but I can't open the window, because I'd probably faint if I stood up.

"That was the best sex of my life." He said.

"On a train." I added and sighed.

I bet my makeup is all smudged and my hair messy. I'm meeting my mom in an hour, and I look like I've just had sex. Which I had.

We quickly dressed ourselves and without any words waited till the train arrives to the station.