Rated R for witches and wizards
Her lips tasted like salt, but Draco didn’t mind. Nothing could overpower how good she tasted naturally. Her tongue made an appearance and the kissing increased ten fold. His hand reached around and grabbed her arse through her wet suit, and he swallowed her gasp.
Before he could change his mind, he picked her up by her thighs and guided her legs around his waist. Still snogging her, he made his way to the living quarters.
They bumped into a few walls, which had her laughing against his lips. He smiled and brought her to the room he had claimed as his own. When he had first gotten to the lab, he had transfigured the sheets to silk. He dropped her onto his bed and admired her. Her hair was plastered to her face and neck. Her face flushed. Her wet suit still clung to every inch of her, but it wasn’t enough for him to just see her shape. He needed more.
Starting at her neck he started to unzip her suit. Every inch of skin he exposed he peppered with kisses. Paying special attention to the area between her breasts, he continued until he got to her waist. He stopped here, looking up at her for permission to continue. She responded by leaning up and taking the top half of the wetsuit off entirely.
Draco stopped his descent to give her breasts a smattering of kisses. He put her right nipple in his mouth, twirling it with his tongue. She moaned and he moved to the left, giving it the same treatment.
Moving back to her waist, he began to pull the wetsuit off her lower half. To his delight, she wore no knickers under the suit. He pulled it past a field of hair, down her thighs, over her knees, and off her feet. She laid in front of him totally bare, and Draco was sure he was dreaming. This had to be fake. In no life had he ever done anything good enough to deserve this.
He knelt in front of her, as if to worship a deity, and spread her legs. Below the hair were her folds, and all Draco wanted to do was continue his trail of kisses from earlier. Fuck it, he thought, and did just that. He kissed her most sensitive spot, and hearing her moan encouraged him to continue.
Focusing on her clit, he began licking and sucking. He brought a hand up and put a finger inside her, pleased to find her so tight for him. Soon her moans became louder, and she began rocking her hips. He added another finger and began thrusting in time with her hips, while continuing to lick the little nub.
Before long, her moans and hips became erratic and she spasmed around his fingers. She became completely undone in front of him and he had never seen anything more beautiful. He licked his licks just to enjoy the taste of her. Delicious.
She sat up suddenly and grabbed him around the neck for a deep kiss. Before he knew what was happening, she had the zipper of his suit to his waist and he pulled his arms out quickly. She broke the kiss to pull the suit down around his legs, freeing his throbbing cock.
To his amusement, she looked at it momentarily shocked, but quickly her eyes darkened. She turned him to where his arse was against the bed and pulled the suit off the rest of the way. Her head came back up and slowly began licking the length of his cock.
Holy shit I’m going to come right now, he thought. He fought off the urge as she began to suck him in earnest. His hands found the back of her head and grabbed fistfuls of her hair. Too soon he felt himself about to come, and he tried to move her head off of him. In protest, she doubled down, going faster and deeper. He shot cum down her throat and when he was finished she looked up at him and licked her lips.
It was enough to make Draco feral. He picked her up by the waist and threw her on the bed. Knowing she was still wet, he thrust his cock into her core and watched her eyes roll back in her head. After only a few thrusts, though, he felt her try to roll him. He obliged, rolling her with him so now that she was on top.
In her element, she began to ride him. Draco reached up and grabbed her tits. He pinched her nipples between his fingers and heard her hiss in pleasure. She reached down and began to touch herself while grinding against him, and it was the hottest thing he’d ever seen.
“Oh Draco!” She screamed as her cunt spasmed around him. He felt himself finish with her. She collapsed on top of him, spent. He rubbed her back lazily while she caught her breath. Too soon, she rolled off of him.
If he had to pick a moment of his life to remember forever, this would be it. Her hair had started to dry so her curls had returned, splayed around her. Her face was flush, but her honey colored eyes were bright. Stark naked in his bed, surrounded by black silk. She belonged in a painting, he thought.
“Do you want to take a shower?” She asked.
“As long as you’re in it with me,” he replied with a smirk.
She rolled her eyes, and he felt his heart flutter. She rolled out of bed and made her way to the bathroom. Draco waited a moment before following her to admire her bare arse as she walked away.
He entered the bathroom to find it steamy and her bath products floating in beside him. He chuckled and got in the shower with him. It was hot, but that was how he liked it. They took turns washing each other, giggling when the other put soap suds on their nose.
After drying off, she put on one of his shirts and crawled into his bed. He was pleased, but surprised. He was sure he was going to have to beg her to sleep with him. She looked so right in his bed.
As they started drifting off to sleep, the only thought in Draco’s mind is that he was in love with this witch.