- 𝐟𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 -

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My legs made their way to wrap around his waist as he kissed me, and I couldn't help but tangle my fingers in his hair, physically begging for every touch of him that he was giving me. I gave a small tug on the blonde roots, and it caused him to slightly lift his hips as he groaned, pressing his hard length directly against me. I let out a small gasp at the sensation, and he pulled away to fully take in my reaction.

"You like that?" He groaned the words and did it again, raising his hips to meet my own.

"Fuck— yes—" I let out a soft moan, wanting nothing more than for him to discard of my swimsuit and fuck me right here and now.

"Feel how hard I am for you, Rowen?" Draco did it again, pressing his length directly against my core. His voice was low and seductive as he whispered into my ear, causing my eyes to flutter shut as I nodded. "It's all for you... I'm all yours..."

He wasted no time in kissing me, our lips colliding together as I kissed him back. Without warning his hand moved to my core, his fingers slipping beneath my swimsuit and running along my entrance. The sudden contact made my lips part as I kissed him, and a low whimper left my lips.

He entered me with two fingers, making me raise my hips to hover above his own. The pressure was already starting to build as he thrusted them in and out of me.

I could tell that he was enjoying this, even though he was the one giving me pleasure. He smirked and watched my reaction as if he were taking a mental note of what I liked.

I bucked my hips against his fingers, but his other hand came to my hips to hold me still. I gave a soft moan, feeling his fingers dig bruises into the skin on my waist.

I was getting closer and closer to my finish, but it was like he was purposely missing the spots that could make me finish in seconds if he wanted me to. "Draco— please—" My voice was barely above a whisper, but he could still hear me loud and clear.

Usually, he would tell me to wait, to be patient, but this time he seemed just as eager as I was. He removed his fingers before I reached my climax, making me bite down hard on my lower lip. Draco shifted our bodies, sliding me back in his lap so that he could release his length from beneath his swim trunks.

He assisted in helping me to my knees on the couch, allowing him to slide the bottoms of my own swimsuit down my legs before tossing them to the floor.

I repositioned myself above him, steadily placing my hands on his shoulders so that I would be able to hold onto him. His eyes gazed into my own, captivating me in some sort of trance that was impossible to break away from.

I inhaled sharply as he used the grip he held on my waist to lower my body onto his length. Draco gave a deep groan, leaning his head against the back of the sofa as a choked moan left my own lips.

I took the opportunity to kiss his neck, moving my lips over the delicate skin that he rarely allowed me to touch.

"Fucking hell, Aria—" His hands held onto me as if he was scared that I would leave him, which I wasn't planning on doing anytime in the future. "You're so perfect..." He whispered the words and looked back at me, making me blush and look away.

I continued to rock my hips back and forth against his own, enjoying the sensation that came whenever his length would re-enter me.

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