I am a Riddle | Draco Malfoy, 18+

T h i r t e e n,

MATURE CONTENT AHEAD.

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His lips crashed into mine.

All I wanted to do was to pry him away. I didn't want his lips kissing mine, his hands wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer by the inch,

I hated him.

But my body failed me,

The feeling of him, close to me, his body pressed against mine, scored everything else out of my mind — my arms clung around his neck, tugging him entirely into me. The kiss was rough, his tongue battled mine,

His scent, that scent caused my knees to grow weak, every time,

The smirk curling up on his lips made me tear away, eyes leveling his as he breathed heavily, '' Such a needy girl, aren't you—,'' He bit his lower lip, rolling his tongue over it after,

His hands moved down to my thighs, burying his head in my neck as he picked me up, gently placing me on the table as I forced my lips against his again; my fingers dug into his arms, pulling him over me,

Draco strived in between my legs, hands placed on each side of me as he kissed me back, '' I want to feel you,'' He groaned into my parted lips. The words leaving his lips, the husky, low tone caused my core to clench, the tension grew as he hauled back — staring at me as lust thickened the air around us, '' May I?'' He grinned, nodding towards my skirt,

My lower lip sucked in, my teeth chewing at is as I hummed, '' Yes,''

He leaned in, my neck arched to give him all of me, to let him trail hot, wet kisses down my neck, his hand dipped down in between us, toying with my underwear — the soaked fabric earned a grunt from him as he looked at me, '' So fucking wet for me,'' He mumbled, the tip of his finger slightly brushed against my clit, and only that little touch made my back arch, my eyes fluttering close,

'' Don't—,'' He endangered, '' I want you to look at me,''

My hues flayed wide, meeting the blue eyes as his thumb started moving in circles over my clit, '' I want you to watch me while I make you feel so good,

'' I thought you hated me,'' My words snapped his head up, the blonde strands of hair slightly messy over his forehead,

'' I do. I hate you,'' He breathed, a finger teasing my entrance, '' But can't I do this—,'' Draco thrust his touch inside me, making me gasp at the sudden move, my head fell to his shoulder, '' And still hate you?''

I knew he loved this.

I knew that he loved his hold of me, that he could speak those words while thrusting his fingers inside of me, that he had the nerves to wanting me yet still hate me,

But I didn't care, not anymore.

My head is thrown back in pleasure, the overwhelming feeling of his thumb rubbing over my bundle as he quickened his fingers speed — trails of muffled moans bolts off my lips as I tried to hush it, my hand covering my mouth as my other hand is clenching around the table, my nails boring into the worn wood,

'' Draco, I'm close—,'' I heaved, trying to keep my eyes open to look at him, just as he demanded me too — the feeling of his fingers roughly pounding in and out of me, in a mixture with his eyes intensely studying me as I trembled in his grip, almost caused the coil in my core to drop,

'' No—,'' He smirked, slowing down his speed, '' You won't cum until I tell you to do so, am I clear?''

I nodded, quickly, my eyes lightly rolling back as I tried to hide it, '' Please, Draco—,'' I begged, he kept me on the utter edge,