Redamancy (d.m)

Chapter sixty three-an ogre and his pet rock

MATURE CONTENT AHEAD

Saying that this was the last time was a worthless reassurance, for there should never had even been a first.

My fingers had grown comfortable winded in his hair, and his mouth was helplessly accustomed to its place on mine. He had flipped me over to rest routinely over his lap, my ankles dangling off the bench as he steadied my body with his hands placed complacently at either sides of my hips.

"Come running back to me once again" he said quietly, smirking against my lips as I paused to take in some air
"Don't get cocky" I breathed out with narrowed eyes, "you're just convenient, Malfoy"
Oh, really?" He denounced, one hand caressing my hipbone slowly
"But if you get too annoying, I can always find someone else" I said, tracing the border of my lips with my tongue as I watched his gaze harden, "maybe...Emerson?"
"Shut up"
"Or perhaps Aletheo would be more to my liking" I instigated, leaning forward and cutting him off as he pried his lips out of their thin line and made to speak, "or maybe even...Ria"
"You think you're the shit, don't you Lestrange?" He snarled, muscles in his jaw protruding, "well, no ones stopping you, go whore around with the entire teenage population in this house, see if I care"
"You wouldn't?" I said with amused skepticism, making him let out a unhumored laugh
"No, do you know why?" He whispered, sliding his hands off my side and down my thighs, leaving my skin burning from his touch, "because you'll never find another soul that could make you feel what I do-as effortlessly as I do"

My silence was like dumping a barrel of rum onto a burning fire, one that fuelled his ego and made him lean in so close that his mouth blew his words directly down my throat

"At the end of the day, Lestrange, it'll always be me. You'll always come running back to me, already on your knees, desperate for me to ruin you over and over again" his smirk grew with every word, cocking his head to the side as he continued, "crying to me like a needy little girl", his voice turns into one of mocking as he croons, "saying please, Draco...fuck me, Draco..." he laughed as he exhaled out of his nose, pulling a hand away from my thigh and under my chin, tilting it upwards, "my needy little girl"

And, of course, he was correct.

And what a truth it was to swallow.

Luckily, my mouth was currently preoccupied with other things. My moans greatly goaded him as he bit down on my bottom lip, pulling it away slowly before letting it go, descending onto my barren neck. I inhaled sharply as I felt his hands slip under the elastic of my waistband, tugging at the lining of my underwear teasingly. Just as I was about to utter a complaint, he dragged it down and submersed a singular finger into me, making me gasp.

"Why don't you tell me all about the other people you'd rather have doing this?" He said with wide mocking eyes, but my words came out in moans as he pushed further, "what's wrong, (y/n), you seemed so keen about this earlier"
"I-fuck..." I panted, rocking my hips back and forth desperately, exclaimed loudly as I felt him apply more pressure with an additional finger, drawing both in and out at a fast speed, "please..."
"Louder" he ordered, his voice muffled against the bruises he had contrived on my chest
"Faster..." I breathed, dropping my head back in pleasure
"I'll tell you what, sweetheart" he said as he continued to dig further into me, curving and straightening his fingers periodically and making the compression in my lower stomach pulsate unbearably, "if you can repeat for me, nice and clear, the names of the people you so confidently brought up a few moments ago, I'll consider making you cum"

I knew his game, and I played it in spite of myself

"Well go on, Darling" he encouraged, embedding a third finger and earning a satisfactory moan from the back of my throat
"E-Emerson" I cursed under my breath as he began increasing his pace, "Mer-oh fuck..."
"I wish I could say you're doing well, (y/n)" he commented with pursed lips
"Mercer...Emerson M-Ah-Mercer"
"There you go, you've got it" he said sardonically, "only two more"
"Ale-ale-shit...A-" I peered down at the sight of me deteriorating utterly on his lap, rolling my body into his fingers, which resulted in rough moans
"Hmm I don't think that's right" Malfoy taunted, his motions never slowing down
"I can't fucking...ohh...I can't"
"You will" he said resolutely, "you'll do anything for me to make you cum"
"Aletheo" I gasped finally, making him smirk
"Told you" he said, rubbing circles onto my clit in sync with he movements of his fingers, "last one"
"Wes-W...Www" my chest rose and fell dramatically as I whined, feeling him slowing down slightly, "Don't slow down"
"You haven't held up your end of our agreement" he crooned as he pouted sarcastically, using his free hand to pull me in my the throat, "say it"
"Westeria" I complied, and in a sudden spark of actions, he resumed his speed, making me moan out abruptly as he caused the blistering heat in my stomach to spread itself all throughout my body, intensifying to its extremity until it erupted, and I moaned loudly as he caused me to finish all over his fingers, white cum dripping down his hand and onto the golden marble floor