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S A VOR||𝙙.𝙢
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Ongoing, First published Mar 03, 2021
Mature
He spent his time observing the way she'd sway her hips and how tight her skirt would wrap around her waist perfectly defining her curves.  How attaching his lips against hers seemed to be the only way to shut her up continuing to make him yearn for more each time because she was his weakness. Draco had tasted her and never once wanted to stop. He wanted to 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧 her every minute possible though he knew it was preposterous.

✭[Goblet of Fire-The Deathly Hallows]
     4th➵7th

✭semi fast burn of enemies to lovers

✭contains 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 (sex, language, etc)

"Scream my name a little louder darling" he whispered into her ear tightening his grip around her neck. "Let everyone know who you belong to."

Feeling the sudden coldness emerge from his rings she couldn't help but moan and obey "Draco"
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-Female OC X Draco Malfoy -Smut included -IN NEED OF SEVERE EDITING - - "Why do you cry over me, Michelle?" He stepped closer "Why do you think? Are you that clueless?" I almost scoffed. "Obviously not but I want to hear you say it, make me ashamed, make me feel more bad than i already am, Michelle. Do it, say it. say how disgusted you are in me, say how bad I fucked up." He was growing a temper. "Draco stop ple- He was scaring me. "Say it!" He started shouting. "Draco, please stop." I begged. He shook his head and broke the gaze between us two. He walked over to my bed and sat on the ledge, me following. I sat beside him. "You need to forget about me, i'm not good for you." He was calm now. "I can't, Draco. I cant fucking forget about you, you're all I think about."