Built for Sin (Draco Malfoy)

18 - HUNGRY

I knew I would regret this in the morning, but all of this built-up tension was about to reach its apex.

I had to let it go.

I hesitantly took a step forward and noticed that his shoulders started relaxing. We gazed into each other's eyes for a brief moment before we both made the final move.

His ring-clad fingers clasped around my jaw as he pulled me in for a kiss. It was hungry and passionate. And as cheesy as it sounds, the way his soft lips worked against mine made me feel like I was floating.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him down towards me to deepen the kiss. His muscular arms slithered around my waist, holding me tight against the chest.

His tongue snuck its way into my mouth, causing me to let out a partially suppressed moan. He bit on my lower lip, tugging on it before diving back in for more.

I let out a yelp when I suddenly felt an invisible force on my body, pulling me in all directions.

I opened my eyes and pulled away from Draco's lips when I felt my feet landing back on ground. He had apparated us to his manor.

"Astoria's staying with her parents this week," he breathed out, leaning his forehead against mine. "I figured my place would be a bit safer than yours."

I let out a breathy laugh before crashing my lips onto his. Draco effortlessly lifted me up, using his large hands to guide my legs around his torso as he brought us inside his manor.

"Master Malfoy, I have laid out your night clothes per your request– Oh my goodness!"

"Not now, Dobby," Draco groaned against my lips, pulling away to glare down at his house elf. "Not a word about this to anyone, understood?"

Dobby crouched in fear before diverting his eyes towards mine, "U-Understood, but only if Mistress Lin agrees to set me up on a date with Lottie."

Draco seethed, "Are you negotiating with–"

"Deal," I laughed, beaming down at Dobby.

He smiled up at me graciously before pretending to zip his mouth shut and walking out of the foyer.

"What was that?" Draco whispered, looking at me in exasperation.

"Just kiss me," I let out, resting my hands on his cheeks and pulling him in for a kiss.

He casually walked up the stairs, carrying me as if I didn't weigh more than a feather. We eventually made it to his room where he set me down and locked the door behind us. Draco took his wand out of his pocket and flashed a mischievous smirk, "Muffliato."

I giggled, biting my lip as I pulled him towards me by grabbing onto the base of his tie. He stumbled forward, grazing his lips against mine before forcefully pushing me back on the bed.

Draco dug his face into the crook of my neck, leaving sloppy kisses as one of his hands clasped around my waist and the other forced me to arch my back so that he could sneak behind and unzip my dress.

I moaned, scrunching up my brows when he sucked and bit on my pulse point. He carefully moved the straps down my shoulders and tugged my dress off my body, exposing the lacy thong I wore underneath. My dress already had bra pads, so I neglected to wear a bra today.

I noticed Draco's Adam's apple bob as his lips parted and his lustful eyes trailed down my naked chest to my barely clothed entrance.

My fingers desperately reached for his suit, helping him take it off. He removed his tie and button-up shirt before hastily unbuckling his belt and ridding himself of his pants and underwear.

My eyes found it difficult to look anywhere other than his dick. He hissed, pumping his cock just a few inches above my entrance.

He smiled, leaning down to kiss my lips before leaving a trail of kisses down my sternum and towards my clit. His teeth clamped around the waistband of my thong, tugging it slowly down my legs. My breath had caught in my throat as I watched the way he treated me so lovingly.

"Lie on the pillows," he ordered, pointing in the direction of his headboard.

I scooted over until my head landed on his soft pillows. He pried my legs apart with his fingers and knelt between my thighs.

Draco spat into his palm, using his saliva to lubricate himself. He placed one hand beside my head and used the other to position himself before my entrance.

"Ready?" he whispered, placing a few more gentle kisses along my jaw and down my neck.

"Yes," I replied, turning his face to kiss him on the lips one more time.

He thrusted all the way in, making me whimper loudly in his ear.

"Fuck," he hissed, grabbing my wrists and pinning them above my head. He intertwined his fingers with mine and started pounding into me at a constant rhythm.

I gazed up at him, letting out quiet moans every now and then. Underneath the moonlight streaming in from his windows, his eyes had turned a cool grey. This felt like the first time in years where I had gotten this close to him and actually took the time to admire his aristocratic features.

His eyebrows had grown into a darker shade of brown, and his cheekbones and jawline were more defined. For fuck's sake, even his eyelashes were long and dark.

"Like what you see?" he chuckled, letting out a low grunt when he felt my walls clench around him.

"Yeah," I nodded, tightening my grasp around his fingers. "I like it a lot."

He started railing me faster. His knees drove my legs wider apart, and his back was hunched over, enclosing me in the safety of his arms as he continued to make love to me.

"Fuck, Draco," I moaned when he untangled one of his hands from mine to start rubbing my clit.

He panted into my ear, his low grunts nearly sending me over the edge.

A few minutes passed, and I was closer than ever to hitting my orgasm. "Shit," I gasped, arching my back and scrunching my eyes shut. "Keep rubbing my clit like that."

Draco had hit a nerve, triggering the beginnings of my high.

"Fuck," he groaned. "I could cum just by looking at you."

His fingers sped up, furiously rubbing me until, finally, I screamed out his name and gripped his shoulders tightly as my orgasm washed over me. Draco continued thrusting into me throughout all of this, making sure that my climax was as long and enjoyable as humanly possible.

Once I had recovered, Draco tore his hand away from my clit and grabbed my legs, placing one on each of his shoulders. He rested his hands on either side of my hand and began pounding into me with renewed rigor, chasing his high.

"Yes," I whimpered. "Fuck me harder. Just like that..."

Draco always loved dirty talk. A few words were usually all it took for him to cum all over me.

"Ugh," he grunted, fucking me relentlessly. His balls slapped against my ass with every thrust, adding yet another sensation that would bring him just a bit closer to the edge.

"Fill me up, baby," I cooed, stroking my fingers sensually down his neck and scratching my nails down his chest. "Cum inside me."

"Fuck!" he groaned, pinning my thighs against my chest while he did a final thrust and released his load inside me. His thrusts became more sloppy and ragged, but he kept himself inside me nonetheless, making sure I got every last drop of his cum.

He collapsed onto the bed beside me. His sweat-beaded chest rose up and down as he ruffled his hair.

"Do you believe me now?" he sighed, turning his head to look me in the eyes.

"Believe what?"

"Do you believe me when I say that I love you?"

I nibbled on my lip, turning onto my side to face him. I rested a hand on his bare chest, tracing circles with my fingers, "Hmm, I think you're gonna have to show me again."

He smiled to himself, licking his lips before pushing me onto my back and enveloping his swollen lips around mine.