Sweets - A Draco Malfoy Smut

Part 2 - Snakes and Ladders

Authors Note:

HAHA IT'S BEEN 4 YEARS I'M SO SORRY. Read it right from the beginning for the full experience!

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With his teeth digging into your skin, his strong grip around your waist and his hips erotically moving against your behind, your mind grew more twisted the more he seduced you. You were caught in his trap, but of course, you didn't mind.
You slowly gave in, removing your hand from covering your mouth. Soft coos and moans slipped out from your lips and Draco was drinking in every one.
"That's a good girl. Let it all out for me" he breathes against your ear.

With one hand on your waist, the other hand slowly slides down the front of your thigh. You ache. His hand is so close, just a little more... Surprisingly, your prayer was.. not answered. His hand slides between your inner thigh, up, up and then slides across your hip bone back to where he originally had it. Dickhead. He's teasing you. He's teasing you and he knows it.

A wet patch slowly starts to form in the pit of your underwear - hot and sticky. You've never been so turned on before and it hurts. The teasing in combination with his breath against your neck and ear was slowly starting to awaken your animalistic urges and you were now struggling to fight it back. You impatiently put your hand on his and guided it under your skirt. Draco was taken aback, but finding out you had a bit of dominance in you fueled the flame he had in him to bigger lengths. His long, slender fingers slid atop your panties, running along you slit till he got where he was anticipating for. He rubbed. He poked. He prodded.

With one had distracted between your legs, his other hand slid up your body. His hand gripped your breast and slowly he massaged it. He was gentle, but simultaneously firm. Your mind started to wonder if he had shared this erotically special moment with other girls, but before that sinking pit in your stomach started to form, you felt a cold breeze between your legs. He slid his fingers under your panties and pushed them to the side. There was finally no barrier between his fingers and your warm cavern. Your eyes rolled back as his fingers worked like magic. Figure 8s, slow circles, side to side. A master musician and you were his prized instrument. He knew where and how to move his digits in order for a sweet tune to be heard from you. Your moans started becoming higher the faster he rubbed, your skin becoming flushed. A gushing mess is what you were starting to become and thank god he took notice.

One of his fingers felt how slick it was at your opening. "Put it in", you breathed. "Where are your manners, _____?". "Put it in.. pl-", you barely finished your sentence when a digit slipped in. A wave of tingles shot from your lower regions all the way to your head. In and out his finger worked and you tried bending back up from the counter to be closer to him but that hand that was massaging your breast was now holding you down. He gradually started to pump his fingers into you faster and deeper, your mind and legs going numb. Suddenly, a second digit was added and you had to hold onto the counter for dear life.

You looked up only to see that the front stores curtains weren't closed so anyone who walks by could have a glimpse into your personal heaven. You pushed up with force to go and close them only to be held on the spot. "I got it", he reassured. With a wave of his wand, the curtains drifted closed. He wasted no time in returning to what he was doing. This time, he lifted you up on the counter and took off his coat. You scanned his face only to notice his crazed look and he was just as flushed as you were. He smashed his lips against yours, starving to feel your tongue roll with his in a crazy tango - a rare language of sex-crazed lovers. You threw your arms around his shoulders in a poor attempt to pull him closer than he already was. So close, you could count each of his feather-y eyelashes. He furiously took your clothes off, leaving you in nothing but your warm boots. Like a piece of art, he stood back and admired you. You tried hiding your body but he held your wrists away. There were so many beautiful girls at Hogwarts on his tail so you always thought you never stood a chance and remained in the background.

Loosening his grip, the palm of his hands glided along your body to explore. The hot, seductive atmosphere had suddenly changed when you both came face to face with another. Unlike before, you both slowly leaned forward to kiss. It felt different. It was different. As your tongues intertwined, so did your passion for one another. Your hunger for each other was ready to be satisfied and this was the moment. He was left wide open for you to undo his zipper and so you did. You opened his pants and slid your hand below his boxers, a sharp breath escaping his lips. You pulled his member out and examined it carefully. A bit above average, not bad, but he had quite a large girth. Nice and thick - just the way you like it. "Stop looking", he groans. Impatient and flustered could summarize him perfectly this very moment. You giggled and wrapped your legs around him like a perfect lasso, pulling him closer.

You firmly gripped his member and rubbed it up and down your hot slit. Your mouth was producing so much saliva, you were so thirsty for this and feeling his thick length in your hand pulsating almost tipped you over the edge. So close to being united. Like he read your mind, he gripped your waist and pushed himself in.

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*To be continued ;)
Here is part 2 after 4 years lol. May or may not continue cause I'm dumb. Let me know if you like it by commenting!*