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Hermione was putting the finishing touches on her makeup before heading to the dinner party downstairs. Her mother had just gotten married to Theordore Nott, a wealthy attorney her mother met only a year prior to their marriage. Theo seemed nice enough but it all seemed so soon, so rushed. So rushed in fact Hermione has never met any of his family or friends. But that was all going to change tonight. Tonight her mother and stepfather were hosting a dinner party so both sides of families and friends could co mingle and get to know one another. Once she decided her appearance was good enough Hermione sauntered downstairs to make nice for exactly one hour before going to her own flat to relax for the rest of the evening.
The party was in full swing, the drawing room was full of people. Hermione was circulating the room, Theo introduced her to his father Tiberius. She continued chatting with the company in her mothers home until she found a familiar face.
“Oh thank god someone I know. Harry, when did you get here?” Hermione let out a breath she didn't know she was holding in.
“I've been here for 30 minutes looking for you but then I got roped into a conversation with your mum. She is a very chatty woman, you know.” Harry hugged Hermione.
“Ah yes she is, why did you get invited?” Hermione knew what the answer was but she wanted to hear what he thought. Harry and her had been childhood best friends. Harry spent a lot of time at Hermione's house when he moved in next door to her with his god awful aunt and uncle. Hermione's mum always thought they would make a cute couple, and she liked to remind them of that at every occasion.
While Harry was droning on about how he got invited and what he was talking to her mum about she heard the doorbell ring. Who was showing up this late? Theo walked over to the door and answered. Hermione couldn't make out all his features but from what she tell, he was tall, blonde, and handsome. Just her type. Theo walked over and cut Harry off.
“I'm sorry to interrupt Harry, I would just like to introduce Hermione to my best mate.”
“Oh for sure i'll go say my goodbyes the new Mrs. Nott. I need to head out anyway.” Harry winked at Hermione and walked away. Theo turned to Hermione and gave her an excited smile. She could tell that whoever she was about to meet was really important to him.
“Hermione, this is my best friend, Draco Malfoy. We have known eachother since we were in nappies, went to law school together, and now we work at the same firm.” The blonde man finally stepped out from behind Theo. Hemione had to hold back an audible gasp. She knew this man. She definitely slept with him last weekend at his flat, and the weekend before that at her flat, and the weekend before that in the bathroom at the pub where they met. They had been seeing each other for a few weeks now.
“It's nice to meet you Hermione, I'm Draco. Theo has told me so much about your mother. I'm happy I'm finally able to meet her.” He elbowed Theo in the ribs. So this is how it's going to be? He is going to act like he doesn't shag her within an inch of her life on a regular basis? Fine. She could play that game too.
“Nice to meet you as well, Draco. I'm glad you were able to make it.” Just as she finished the dinner bell rang.
“It looks like dinner is ready. Hermione, are you sure you don't want to stay for dinner? I know you were wanting to skate out of here pretty quick but it would mean a lot to your mum if you stayed.” At that moment Hermione had a brilliant idea.
“You know what Theo, I think I will stay.” She tossed a sly smirk over at Draco who all of the sudden seemed rather uncomfortable.
“Smashing, let's eat!”
Theo sat at the head of the table with her mother at one side and his father on the other. Hermione sat next to her mother and Draco sat right across from her. The start of dinner was extremely uneventful. Conversations continued on like work and how Hermione's studies were going. It wasn't until her mother asked if Hermione was seeing anyone did Draco finally look directly at her.
“Well no one in particular, just leaving my options open.” Hermione winked at Draco and she could see his jaw stiffin. She knew that would certainly set him off.
“You know I really think you should give Harry a chance sweetie. He is such a nice boy.” Her mother explained like she hasn't heard this same argument a million times.
“You know what mum, maybe I will.” Hemione took a bite of her food. She decided it was playtime. She sneakily felt around under the dinner table until she found what, or who she was looking for. She knew it was him when you bumped the ends of her heels on his shoes. She could see the tiniest jump. Good she wanted him to be on edge. She slowly dragged her heels up and down his calves.
“So Mr. Malfoy, what was Theo like in school? Has he always told really terrible jokes or is that only to impress my mum?” She wanted to see him struggle. Wanted to hear a hitch in his breath. But alas he looked unaffected by the gentle movement of her feet on his legs.
“He has always been a bit of a tosser really. Always the class clown.” He was staring directly at her. Hard. Next to Draco, Hermione heard Theos dad grumble but he was ignored. Theo and Draco then launched into a lively conversation about their days at Uni.
Hermione decided that her methods were obviously not working. So when dessert was brought out, she kicked off her heels leaving her feet covered in nylon tights. Dessert was a chocolate cheesecake topped with strawberries and whipped cream. Which was exactly what her plan needed. She then again began massaging her foot on Dracos calf. Slowly she started to creep up his calf to his inner thighs. Draco nearly choked on his spoon.
“Oh Mr. Malfoy, are you okay?” Hermione used the most sickly sweet voice she could muster up.
“Yes excuse me, must have gone down the wrong pipe.” Draco took a large gulp of water. She could see the faintest amount of sweat starting to pool at his hairline.
“Hmm.” Hermione hummed a response as her foot inched farther up his thighs finally finding what she was looking for. She pushed her foot down right on his cock. His breath hitched as he locked eyes with Hermione. She kept palming at his cock with her foot as she took a slow bite of her cheesecake. Making sure to suck the spoon completely clean. Draco's eyes darkened, she felt his cock ache under his clothes. He was hard, and if she was right he was painfully hard. She continued to peer directly at him, sinking her teeth into a particularly juicy strawberry. She felt a bit of liquid dribble onto her chin from the red berry.
She removed her foot, slipped it back into her black heels and excused herself from the table stating needing to freshen up. She made her way upstairs to the bathroom to gather her thoughts. Before she was able to open the door someone shoved her inside and pushed her up against the back of the door.
“What the hell do you think you're doing?” He pinned her wrists on the door next to her head.
“I'm not sure what you mean Mr. Malfoy, I've only just met you. I mean you seem nice enough…” She began to trail off. She could practically feel the heat radiating off him. She could've sworn she heard him growl. She began to feel wetness pooling in her knickers and a tight feeling in her core.
“You know exactly what you're doing, you know exactly who I am. Don't play games with me, kitten.”
“Oh do I? Hmmm that's interesting because you seemed like you had never met me…. Daddy…” Draco dragged his teeth along her neck and bit down hard on her neck. She knew exactly how to get under his skin. And just the thought of that made her cunt ache with want.
“Do you really think I could let my best friend know the girl I've been telling him about, the best shag of my life, was his new wifes daughter? Please. Now stop being a brat, maybe I'll take you home with me.” He pushed himself off of her and went back down to the party. She took a long deep breath resting her hands on the sink. She fixed her hair and made her way downstairs.
“Mum, Theo, it's been a lovely evening but I'm rather tired and I have some papers I need to look over before I turn in for the night.” She made her round of goodbyes and headed back to her flat. Waiting for a certain blonde haired man to arrive.
Hermione texted Draco as soon as she got home, but she never got a response. She could only assume that he wasn't coming. So instead of throwing on black lingerie like she wanted she put on some bed shorts, an oversized uni t-shirt and threw her hair in a messy bun. She poured herself a glass of wine and settled onto her couch editing a paper for one of her classes. A few minutes later there was a knock at her door.
Hermione opened the door without looking through the peep hold, she had a feeling she knew who it was.
“You know I said I would take you home if you would stop being a brat.” He waltzed inside like he owned the place. “But here we are, in your flat. You can't help but continue to be outwardly defiant.”
“Well, I have things to do like homework. I figured you'd follow if you really wanted.” As soon as she locked the door to her flat his lips smashed onto hers. Pushing her into the back of the door pinning her there.
“You have been a brat all night. Working me up in front of your mother, in front of Theo. Do you have any idea how hard it was not to take you right there in that bathroom? God, you are intoxicating.” He lifted her up, capturing her lips and shoving his tongue in her warm mouth. He walked them back into her bedroom.
He broke their kiss and threw her onto the bed.
“I'm going to show you what happens to bad girls who tease me all night.” He yanked off her shirt exposing her erect nipples. He rolled them between his fingers lightly pinching them, finally taking one of them into his mouth. Hermione moaned and threw her head back in ecstasy. Draco removed his mouth with a pop and smirked. Hermione let out a quiet whine.
“Oh now now kitten, you know how I feel about whining.” He got close and whispered in her ear. “I'd rather hear you beg.” Draco grasped the hem of her shorts and shoved them down.
Draco shoved her legs apart. Putting on display Hermione's pink slick cunt. He dove in, flattening his tongue roughly over her clit. He shoved 2 fingers into her hole while sucking and slurping at the sensitive bundle of nerves. Hermione was a writhing and moaning mess. With one hand she tugged at Dracos hair pushing him further into her folds. With the other hand she was palming at her breasts. Draco could tell she was close, he pulled his fingers out of her cunt and removed his mouth.
“Oh you don't get to come yet, kitten. You toyed with me all night so now it's my turn.” Draco stood at the edge of the bed and removed his clothes. “Come sit on the edge of the bed.” Hermione slowly and shakily moved to sit up at the edge of the bed.
Draco held her chin and forced her to look up at him. “Now your going to suck my cock and if you do it well enough maybe ill fuck you, okay?” Hermione nodded her head.
“I'm sorry I didn't hear what you said.” Draco moved his hand from her chin to the back of her head, grabbing a fistfull of hair.
“Yes daddy.” Hermione loved when he bossed her around, but she knew in reality she held all of the power. With one word she could stop this all, but she didn't want to.
Hermione took his thick member into her hands and licked a long stripe from bottom to top. At first she took the head into her mouth, teasing him and getting it wet. Then she took the rest of what she could in her mouth and pumped the rest in her hands. It was sloppy and wet. Hermione's eyes began to water and drool dripped down her chin.
“God Kitten, you look absolutely stunning with your mouth stuffed with my cock.” He fisted her hair and thrusted deep into her mouth causing her to gag. He pulled himself out and pushed her back onto the bed. He crawled on top of her and kissed her deeply, sweeping his tongue into her mouth.
“I'm going to fuck you now, but first I want to hear you beg for it.”
“Please fuck me daddy. Please fill me up. I need you please.” All sense of control Draco might have had was now gone.Throwing her legs over his shoulders he slid his cock through her folds, coating it in her slickness. He finally thrusted into her wet cunt and let out a low groan.
“God, you feel so good Kitten. So tight.” He began thrusting faster. He brought one of his hands to circle her clit. His other hand wrapped around her throat.
“Oh fuck daddy you fill me so good. Please let me come. Fuck daddy.” Hermione's moans became incomprehensible. She was so close. The pressure on her throat was making her head fuzzy but making the simulation on her clit so much harder.
“Not yet kitten but you will soon.” His movements became erratic. He was close too. Draco could feel the pressure building in his core. He leaned down, moved his hands to her hair, nipped at her ear, and whispered, “Come now Kitten.”
Hermione's walls started to flutter. She came undone, body shaking, her legs wrapped around Dracos back. Fucking Hermione through her organsm was all Draco needed to spill his seed into her cunt. After a few more sloppy thrusts Draco rested his forehead on hers breathing heavily.
He finally rolled off of her, she went to the bathroom and he made himself comfortable in her bed.
“Oh so you're staying? This is new.” Hermione crawled into her bed cuddling up next to his side.
“Yes kitten, I'm staying. We will go get breakfast in the morning and talk about how the hell we're going to tell your parents that I'm sleeping with you.”