《The Muggle || Draco Malfoy》33 - Draco's Grand Entrance
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His heart pounding in an anticipation he had never felt before, Draco led Astrid towards the makeshift bed.
As they lay down side by side, he was surprised at how nervous he felt. It wasn't as though he was inexperienced; he had just never done this with someone he loved before- with someone whom he cared about more than himself.
He pulled her to him, staring down intently into her eyes as he cupped her cheek, leaning down and brushing his lips tenderly against hers.
"Draco," she breathed, making his heart race with longing as her warm breath tickled his lips.
She brought a trembling hand to his chest, fumbling with the highest done-up button on his shirt, undoing it and shakily moving to the next one down.
"Are you sure?" he asked, sensing her nervousness, making his heart twist.
"I want to Draco, I want to be with you," she whispered, not taking her eyes away from his as she undid the next button.
He helped her to remove it completely, shrugging it off, leaving him topless. He shuddered as she placed her hand flatly against his bare skin, yearning coursing through his veins.
Looking into her eyes, making sure she was always okay, he reached his hand to her own blouse and started to expertly flick the buttons undone, slowly revealing her black lacy bra underneath.
As he pulled her blouse completely from her, his breath hitched as he took in the sight of her perfect contours - the soft skin on the mounds of her breasts heaving in her bra. He brushed the back of his hand over them, making her gasp as her breathing quickened. He leant into her, connecting her lips in his, darting his tongue ever so lightly across her teeth, playfully meeting her own tongue, as she tentatively danced hers back around his.
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As they deepened the kiss, his hand slid to her back, flicking his fingers at the clasp of her bra, releasing its hold on her. He pulled one strap gently down her arm, allowing it to fall away from her chest. She allowed him to shift above her, and rolled onto her back, freeing her other arm so he could pull the bra completely away from her.
Breaking the kiss, he looked down at her and felt a maddening tightening in his abdomen as he took in her beautiful breasts, her pert pink nipples just inches from his own bare chest.
His need to touch them was overwhelming, and he couldn't resist but lower his mouth and catch one between his lips.
Her whole body juddered beneath him as she let out a loud moan of pleasure. He took this cue to use the tip of his tongue to lick seductively round and round the pert bud, making her squirm and cry out. He then moved to the other, giving it the exact same treatment as she continually thrust her body upwards, releasing cries of breathless relish.
"Please, Draco," she begged, as he withdrew his tongue from her erected nipple and moved back up towards her mouth, catching her lips once again in his, this time with an urgency they both felt.
As soon as her hands started grappling at his belt, he pulled away to take over, kicking his trousers off in a frenzied motion, leaving him in just his boxers, his cock now so hard, it was straining through the top of his waistband.
But before releasing it, he helped her with her jeans, making sure to keep his gaze on hers, wanting to be sure she still wanted this as much as he did. But as he looked into her beautiful blue eyes, the desire and want in them almost blew him away. There was no mistaking her need.
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When she was lying in just her knickers, he hovered over her and almost gasped when he felt her delicate fingertips tug at the top of his boxers, coaxing them gently down, as his firm, throbbing cock pinged out and hit the bare skin of her belly.
His need to be inside her completely overwhelmed him. He had wanted it for so long he was terrified he was going to explode the second he entered her.
He found his own hands were trembling as he helped pull her knickers down, and almost came there and then when the beautiful area between her legs was revealed.
"Are you sure?" he murmured hoarsely, looking deeply into her eyes, as he hovered over her, his hardness pressing against her.
Her blue eyes looked intently up at him, her jagged, heated breaths hitting his face, making him yearn for her even more.
"I want you," she breathed, "I want you so much."
It was all he needed.
Positioning himself above her, he slowly pushed his way in; his eyes rolling slightly as he felt her wet warmth surround every inch of him.
He refused to take his eyes away from hers, desperately wanting her to know she was safe with him. He watched her pupils dilate as he moved himself further in, feeling her heart pounding furiously against his as they both trembled in fervent desire.
He couldn't help but release a groan as he felt himself hit as far as he could go. Trembling, he slid himself out again, almost dying at the feel of her warm wet walls clenching around him.
Their already shallowed, fevered breaths quickened as he picked up the pace. As hard as he tried not to peel his eyes from hers, he couldn't help but bury his face in her neck, crying out as he pumped fiercer and fiercer, clamping his mouth over her soft, beautiful skin. He couldn't help it; the tightening sensation that had been building inside of him mounted to a point of no return and a sudden ripping sensation tore through his belly as he exploded inside of her.
He cried out her name over and over again, as waves of pleasure so fierce - that it almost felt like pain - made him jerk and shudder, until he finally, exhaustedly, collapsed against her.
And, as his heart slowly returned to its resting rate, he looked down adoringly at the beautiful girl beneath him.
"I love you, Draco," she whispered in his ear, as he kissed the tears from her pale white cheeks, "I've always loved you."
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