Chapter 64
Hermione already had three fingers in Astoria's cunt by the time Draco returned to the room with another bottle of Muggle liquor he was sent out to retrieve. Astoria whined as Hermione grabbed her already abused nipple and twisted. Love bites littered the girl's pale neck, and her lips were swollen from the intense kissing mere moments ago.
Hermione had been rough with her little puppy recently.
After a day spent together exploring Muggle Paris and shopping at the request of Astoria, the three of them checked into the hotel Draco had booked for the night.
“Starting without me?”
“You were taking too long,” Hermione replied without taking her attention off torturing Astoria.
Draco placed the bottle by the bed and started to loosen the buttons of his shirt. “You must forgive me. I’m not used to being sent off to fetch things like a little house-elf.”
His shirt fell to the ground, and his trousers followed quickly after before he climbed into the bed.
Astoria whined again as Draco pulled Hermione’s hand from her messy cunt and slipped the wet fingers into his mouth.
“You ladies tried to empty my vaults today with all that shopping you did. I think I deserve a little enjoyment now.” The shopping bags were long forgotten in the corner of the room.
Hermione smirked, finally looking up at Draco. “You know how you like to spoil us.”
Draco's eyes darkened with lust as he positioned himself between Astoria’s legs, his hands running over her quivering thighs. “Yes, I love to spoil you both.”
With a swift motion, he spread Astoria’s legs wider, allowing Hermione to reposition herself so that her mouth hovered over the girl’s sensitive clit. Astoria moaned loudly as Hermione’s tongue flicked over her swollen nub, while Draco teased her entrance with the head of his cock.
Astoria’s body tensed with anticipation, her hands clutching the sheets as she was overwhelmed by the dual sensations of Hermione’s mouth and Draco’s teasing.
Draco slowly entered Astoria, his movements controlled and deliberate. He watched as Hermione’s tongue worked its magic, her eyes never leaving his. The sight of Hermione’s skilled mouth on Astoria while he thrust deeply into her was almost too much for Draco.
Astoria's cries filled the room, her body writhing between the two of them. She was caught in a web of pleasure, each touch, each movement pushing her closer to the edge. Draco’s thrusts became more urgent, his control slipping as he was lost in the sensation of Astoria’s tight heat as she came around him.
Hermione pulled back slightly, her lips glistening with Astoria’s arousal. She smiled wickedly at Draco. “Don’t hold back.”
With a growl, Draco increased his pace, his thrusts becoming more erratic. Astoria’s screams of pleasure were muffled by the pillows, her body shaking with each powerful movement. Hermione watched with satisfaction, her own arousal growing as she saw the effect they had on Astoria.
Hermione whimpered softly, “I love watching you both.”
Draco smirked, brushing a strand of hair from Hermione’s face. “And I love having you both.”
Hermione, feeling a fresh surge of desire, sat up and looked down at Astoria with a predatory smile. "You ready to eat my pussy Tori?"
Astoria's eyes widened with a mixture of anticipation and adoration. "Yes" she whispered.
Hermione shifted her position, moving to straddle Astoria's face. She settled herself down, her thighs on either side of Astoria's head, and grabbed onto the headboard for support. Astoria immediately responded, her tongue darting out to taste Hermione.
The sensation was electrifying, and Hermione couldn't help but let out a moan of pleasure. "That's it, Astoria. Just like that."
Astoria, driven by her need to please Hermione, worked her tongue with fervor, drinking in every drop of arousal. She reached up, gripping Hermione's hips to hold her steady as she continued to lick and suck with relentless intensity.
Hermione's climax built rapidly, her body trembling with the force of it. "I'm close," she gasped, her fingers digging into the headboard.
Draco increased his pace, his thrusts becoming more powerful. "Come for us, Hermione."
With a final, shuddering cry, Hermione's orgasm crashed over her. She bucked against Astoria's face, her entire body quaking with pleasure. Draco followed shortly after, pulling out of Astoria and swiftly entering Hermione. He thrust a few more times before groaning and spilling his release deep inside her.
They all collapsed onto the bed, breathless and sated. Hermione rolled off Astoria, pulling her into a tender embrace. "You did so well, Tori," she whispered, kissing Astoria's forehead.
Astoria smiled, her heart swelling with pride and love. "Anything for you, Hermione."
Draco, lying beside them, wrapped his arms around both women.
In the afterglow of their shared passion, Draco looked at Astoria with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Astoria, I think you should clean Hermione up."
Astoria's eyes widened slightly but she nodded obediently. She moved down between Hermione's legs, her tongue darting out to taste the mixture of their arousals. Hermione moaned softly, her fingers threading through Astoria's hair as the girl diligently licked Draco's cum from her.
Draco watched with satisfaction, his hand resting possessively on Hermione's thigh.
"That's a good girl," he murmured as Astoria continued to clean Hermione’s cunt.