Harry Potter Imagines

Red rope and a whiny puppy C.D

Red rope had been a good choice. It stood out beautifully against Cedric's flushed skin, wrapping him up like a little present just for you. Your pretty little Hufflepuff gift. A savage smile cut across your lips as you watched him pull at his bindings with a desperate whine. It would have been rude to tease him any longer. You had to remember that, while he was all wrapped up, this was his present.

"What's the matter, puppy? I've barely touched you, and you already look like you're about to lose it" you said, running a single finger up the underside of his weeping cock. A choked sound erupted from him at the gentle contact.

"Please" he whined.

"Are you thinking about filling me up? Pumping me so full of your cum that it's a guarantee I'll be pregnant by the end of the night. Is that what you want?" you asked. Ghosting your fingers around the head of his cock, you brushed firmly over the slit just watch him buck his hips.

"Yes" he replied hoarsely. The wheels in his head spun as he grappled for more words. Smile widening, you watched him try to collect his scattered thoughts. He was already so far gone that you wouldn't be able to find him with a map. Perfect. You wanted him to have his fun. Of course, you'd have yours too in the meantime.

"Just yes?" you teased.

"I wanna cum for you. In you. Over and over until it drips down your legs" he said. For a moment, you let his words sink into you.

Cedric always sounded like a wild animal when he talked like that. The harsh growl in his voice mixed with the desperate plea of a man left on edge too long was beautiful. It was even better when you could see him with his head tossed back, hair spilling over the pillow, as he snarled demandingly. Something about that and the fact that he was utterly at your mercy made your head swim. This feral, demanding thing in your bed was held down for your pleasure and your pleasure alone. Shivering, you slung your leg across his hips and allowed your opening to rest against his cock.

"Put it in. Now!" he snarled, struggling angrily against his bonds—the growl rumbling through served little more than to annoy you.

"Watch your mouth, mutt. You're lucky to be getting this much" you snapped, grabbing a fistful of his hair. A small, pathetic sound fell from his mouth.

"'m sorry. Please let me breed you, Y/N. I'll fuck you so good" he said pleadingly.

"I know. You always do, but you have to be good for me," you soothed gently, letting yourself rock against his cock. It was as though you touched a live wire to him. Muscles bulged, and the tendons in his neck stood up as he struggled to get more of that feeling. More of you.

"I'll be good. So good if you just let me fuck you. Fuck, I wanna be inside you" he growled. You simply ground against him again, letting him feel warm, slicked part of you. Despite his dark glare, you knew you were hitting your mark. His hips pulsed up in such a strong thrust that he jolted you forward to lay against his chest. The frustrated groan that emanated from his chest brought a mean smile to your face.

Using the new position to your advantage, you sucked a dark mark into the juncture of his neck and jaw. Impossible to hide. His hands twitched above you. Clearly, he was just itching to flip you over and use you like a fleshlight. You smiled to yourself at the thought. Maybe next time. Kissing a line up to his ear, you traced the shell with your tongue.

"Patience, mutt. I want you right on the edge before I milk you dry" you purred. Shivering, he let himself make a pitiful sound of wanting.

"I am, I am" he breathed.

"Not close enough" you said, trailing your fingers down to play with his nipples. Rolling the soft, pink buds between your fingers, you took some time to listen to him pant in your ear. There was a soft whine in each breath that you were sure he wasn't aware of.

"Y/" he said in a warning tone.

Ignoring him, you replaced one hand with your mouth, sinking your teeth harshly into his peck to remind him of the position he was in. The responding grunt told you he got the message. Satisfied with his response, you reached between your legs with your free hand to stroke him. The combined sensations seemed to quiet his defiant edge. Giving little heed to the awkward position, you sped your hand up, twisting over the head.

"Ngh, please. I can't..." he cut himself off with a long moan as you repeated the motion.

"Can't what? Come on, tell me what you can't do" you taunted.

"Can't wait anymore. Please, I need to be in you. I wanna see you stuffed full of my cum. You'll be so beautiful with my baby in you" he babbled, nearly incoherent.

"Come on then, you pathetic mutt. Fill me up" you said, slamming yourself onto his cock. The motion pulled a howl from his chest loud enough to shake the room. "Breed me."

"Fuck! Fucking, yes! I'll breed you so good!" he sobbed out, hips pounding up against yours. Reaching up, you released his hands and immediately found them gripping your hips for better leverage.

"Shit, just like that" you gasped.

The pace was brutal, punishing, leaving neither of you time to pull your thoughts together. Cedric's grip was definitely going to leave bruises on you for weeks, but you couldn't bring yourself to care. You couldn't when he was hammering straight into that spot that made you see stars behind your closed lids. Just as your thighs started you cramp up, you found yourself flipped onto your stomach with your hips hitched up. Fred was sliding back into you before you could even fully process the position change.

With a wanton moan, he draped himself over your back and latched his teeth into your shoulder as he fucked into you with reckless abandon. Groaning, you realized how much deeper he was like this. He knew it too. You could feel him sobbing his relief into your shoulder, thrusts growing sloppy. Throwing your hips back against him, grabbed a fistful of hair over your shoulder.

"Breed me, you fucking mutt" you snarled.

The words had barely left your mouth before he cried out, spilling inside of you. Arms came around your waist, holding you tightly to him while he rode out his orgasm. Belatedly, he remembered to slip a hand down to swirl two long fingers around your clit. Then you were gone. Your own wail of pleasure echoed faintly in your ears as you clenched around him. For half a second, you wondered if you ascended. You were so caught up in that thought that you hadn't even noticed when he slid himself out.

"Wow" he said, his tone reverent.

"Enjoying the view?" you said, glancing over your shoulder.

"Uh-huh" he said, nodding mindlessly.

"I expect you to clean up your mess when you're done staring, mutt" you said, swaying your hips to emphasize your point. At the movement, you could feel some of his cum leak down your leg.

"Well, if you insist" he said, licking his lips. Smiling, you pushed your face into your folded arms. You had the feeling it was going to be a very long night.