Soulful Encounters
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" Hadrian, tell me to stop " He whispered hotly in my ear. A shiver ran down my spine. I suppressed the urge to moan.
" Stop Tom. " I try to say without letting my voice break. He groaned. Again sending a shiver all over my body.
His hands slid under my shirt. Cold fingers skimming along my heated skin.
" Say it like you mean it Peverell " he growled a little. Still keeping me pinned to the wall. I gulp.
" I- " I got cut off by my own moan when Tom sucked a spot behind my ear. He stilled.
" That was- so hot " He groaned into my ear.
" we can't be doing this Tom " I breathe out.
" why not? I am your husband. "
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His hands gripped her waist, and his head fit perfectly in the crook of her neck. She leaned back into his chest, a small smile spreading across her face as she tilted her head to one side, allowing him to lean down and plant light kisses down her neck. Her hand reached up and curled around the back of his neck, gently pulling him down because she wanted him even closer. Her hips began swaying with the music. He tightened his grip on her waist before moving his hips as well, pressing them tight against hers. She moved her hips from side to side, the friction sending a new wave of heat through Draco. "Fuck, do that again," he muttered against her neck. │MATURE CONTENT WARNING; ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+│ J.K. Rowling owns all of the characters except for Alora Lin. Highest Rankings: #1 in dm #1 in dracofanfic #1 in dracolovestory #1 in dracotok #1 in hermione #1 in ravenclaw #1 in ronweasley #1 in spice #2 in dracoluciusmalfoy #2 in dracomalfoy #2 in harrypotter #3 in fanfiction #3 in hufflepuff #7 in malfoy #8 in draco
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