Contents ( 44)
- Preface
- The Auction
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Afterword
She floated, drifting down as Draco slowly rubbed her through her aftershocks. He was hard against her hip, and she shivered as he ground against her.
When her breathing returned and her mind reentered her body, he was kissing her shoulder, rolling his hips into hers. He caught her lips, grunting as his tongue tangled with hers, and she felt the spark catch again.
"Draco—"
"I'm close," he ground out.
"Draco. Inside."
He paused, his forearms shaking as he glanced up at her. "What?"
"Please," she whispered. "Be inside of me again?"
His lips parted, his pupils blown wide. "I won't… I can't last—"
"I don't care." She tilted her hips up. "I feel so good, I promise—"
He shoved his pajama bottoms down and fumbled to yank hers off one leg. She brushed her fingers through his hair as he slipped between her thighs, pressing the tip at her entrance.
"Just slow. I'm a bit sore."
He nodded, sweat beading at his temples. He pressed forward, and she clawed at his shoulders, gasping for air against the intrusion and the sting.
His head dropped as he groaned low and deep into her shoulder. It echoed against her ear, curling through her belly and relaxing her sore muscles as he pulled out and filled her again.
Her face burned at the sounds they made.
"So fucking wet."
She kissed his jaw, and he wrapped an arm under her shoulder, pressing his torso to hers, rocking their hips together.
He whispered curses into her ear as she closed her eyes, trying to catch her breath. The thick slide of him was just this side of too much, but then he shifted, and her eyes shot open as his pelvis rocked against her clit. He caught it again, and again, until she was mewling with every thrust. His teeth grazed her neck, biting and scraping, marking her skin.
He slid a hand between them and strummed her clit. Her legs trembled and she writhed into the sheets.
"You don't have to—"
"I need to," he growled. "I need to feel it."
Her eyes rolled back as his fingers rubbed faster, matching the pace of his hips. She moaned and pulled her knees to his chest, and he breathed hotly against her neck when he slid back in.
"Fuck, fuck—"
His hips drove quicker, harder, and she whined as his fingers coiled her tighter and tighter.
"Draco. Draco, please—"
"Need to feel you—"
Her body trembled as it swelled inside her. She curled her fingers in his hair and dragged his face to hers, swallowing his moaning. His lips were hot and panting as his hips snapped deep inside of her, his fingers pressing hard on her clit, and she shattered, crying out into his mouth.
He fucked her through two more seconds of it before he shook and moaned low, pumping into her. She was still shivering with it as he kissed her deep, tongue slipping along hers and teeth biting her lips.