Imara was in her private dorm with Draco once again, she had to get up and get ready soon. They were both naked, breathing heavily. Draco just held her perfect body once more. He goes and sucks on her neck, "Draco I have to get ready soon." She moans out as he sucks harder, moving on top of her body once again. "I won't get to see you for a week." He growls in her ear.
"I'll see you after the party." "You'll be tired." He says, lifting his head up to look into her eyes. She smiles at him as she pulls him down to kiss her. He grinds against her, she moans, Draco kissing down her chest and to her stomach, throwing off the blankets, dipping his head down and aggressivly sucking on her clit. She arches her back, moaning.
Draco put up another silencing spell around the room as he slams 2 fingers inside of her, she moans loudly, arching her back once again. "Fuck." She moans out, taking a deep breath. Draco groans into her making her yell out as it makes her vibrate. Draco looks up through his long lashes, Imara looks down at him, he puts in a third finger, her head falls back onto her shoulders.
He continues to pump his fingers in her until he stops, making her whimper, she looks down and see him licking his fingers, he climbs over her, kissing her roughly once again as he slams into her. "AH!" Her hands knot themselves in his hair as he moves fast and hard. Draco groans lowly, dipping his head into her neck and kissing it, he kisses her jaw up to her lips where he bites the bottom lip.
Draco pulls away, moving his right hand on her throat, the other one holding her hands above her head, he quickly grabs her tie from her robe, tying her hands together. When he was satisfied Draco once again put his hand on her throat, squeezing it as he moves faster and harder. Imara's back arches as she feels the familiar knot building in her stomach.
With his left hand Draco starts playing with her clit as he moves one leg over his shoulder, going into a different angle, hitting her G spot every time. As she yells out once more, her back arching he tighens his grip on her, pressing harder on her clit. Imara was going insane from the pleasure.
"Fuck Draco! Harder." She says, "My pleasure, he flips them around, moving his hands down to her hips as he helps her move up and down, all the while slamming into her. She screams loudly, tilting her head, she looks at Draco, he smiles as he starts going at an impossible speed and strength. With everytime she goes down, he slams up, when she goes up he goes down.
Her stomach starts to cramp even tighter, she tightens around him making him groan since she was already so tight. Her heads dips into his neck, "Wait for me." He growls, "Fuck." She moans quietly, he moves her right leg up, spreading her legs even wider as he can go deeper, her G spot was getting hit every time, she was in heaven. "Fuck, Draco please!" She yells out, he had started to play with her clit again.
"Now." He groals out, Imara's head falls back as she get's flipped on her back, her legs on his shoulders, she screams, reaching her 3rd high. Her legs were shaking badly, she was sore, and she saw a couple stars. Draco groaned in her ear as he came into her, Imara's back arched once again as she moans quietly. "Satisfied?" Imara smiles, Draco moves his head to look at her, a smirk on his face. "Nope."
She groans, "Dracooo." He smiles, pulling out of her and dipping his head down, cleaning her up. She moans softly, she was very sensitive right now after cumming for the third time in an hour and a half. When Imara was cleaned up Draco laid on her fully. "Oof." She says, opening her eyes with a laugh. Draco smiles at her. "Sow how long have we been dating?" Imara asks thinking, Draco chuckles, moving closer so his head was level with hers.
"Your literally right against me." She said to him. He chuckles, he was touching her inner thigh but he wasn't hard. "We've been dating for about 3 weeks. I thought girls keep track of that shit." "Not this one." She smiles at him. "Yeah I know." He rolled his eyes, she smiles at him, looking right into his eyes, she puts her hands on his cheeks. She wanted to say those three words but she didn't know if he was ready for that.
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Loving The Boy Who Had No Choice
RomanceImara is in her 6th year at Hogwarts school. She is 16 almost 17 she has more responsibilities at Hogwarts being Captain of the Quidditch team, a Prefect and trying to keep her grades at Outstanding. On top of that she has to see Draco every Monday...