HP: In The Magical World As Draco Malfoy

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It took more than fifteen minutes for the bathroom door to open, revealing Fleur, dressed in the thickest, most boring robe imaginable, a clear message to her husband, if only he had been awake to receive it.

The expression on her face was priceless, a perfect mixture of relief and anger.

She watched his sleeping figure with disbelieving eyes, the ratio of anger in her expression climbing quickly.

She might have been stayed passive in such a situation before her sexuality had been awakened under my forceful attention, but not now, not after she tasted the wine of the sexual ecstasy.

Still, I wasn't even expecting her next move. Stomping angrily, she walked towards the bed and quickly scribbled a message.

I leaned above her shoulder, only to see that she was writing a short message to me, saying that she was going to pay another visit tonight.

She tried to justify it in the message of course, claiming it was to free her of her final obligation, allowing her to focus on her marriage, but I was there to watch her vindictive glares to her husband, clearly using the visit to pay her husband back.

I shrugged. I wasn't exactly unsatisfied with the reason. I was all for humiliating her husband, as long as I was the tool of choice for her to bring that result.

She wrapped the letter to her owl's leg, and I cast a weak confundus charm to make sure the bird went directly to the vacation home instead of trying to find me.

I didn't know whether an owl could detect me under the Invisibility Cloak, but it wasn't the time to test it.

Instead, I stayed in the room, watching with desire as Fleur shed her ugly robe and granny panties, wearing a set of white frilly underwear, cute but revealing, obviously bought for the wedding night.

Yet another victory, I marked, watching her pull on the underwear she had painstakingly picked for her husband before.

I didn't wait for her preparations to complete. I sneaked out to the back garden, and teleported out to the living room of my holiday home, the owl already waiting for me.

I scribbled a quick positive answer and started waiting for her to appear.

I hadn't had to wait for long. Fleur walked through the door, wearing a pink flimsy bathrobe to cover her actual clothing.

"Welcome," I said with a smile on my face. "I can't say I was expecting to see you tonight. I would have expected you to spend time with your husband instead." I checked the clock exaggeratedly.

"It had been six hours since you had left, should I be impressed that your husband managed to last against your beauty for six hours. Color me impressed."

I could see her anger flaring even deeper with every reference to her husband. "I decided to complete our deal tonight," she answered. "I want to continue my marriage with a clean slate."

"Whatever you say, beautiful," I answered, not bothering to call her about her very obvious lie. Her face was an open book, telling a story for all that could read.

"Why don't you come and warm my lap, then," I added, pulling my pants and underwear down as she walked towards me in slow, sensual steps, providing me with a show better than anything else I had seen in my life, her frustration awakening her desire to prove herself.

Standing in front of me, she pulled the sash of her bathrobe and threw it on the ground in one negligent move, leaving her wrapped only in her wedding-night garb to my attention.

Without hesitation, she sat down across my length and started rocking her hips, the arousal blooming on her face instantly.

I realized that she was still suffering under the arousal I hadn't given to her hours ago. An oversight that was easy to fix, I thought as I pulled her closer, trapping her body in contact with mine.

No argument rose from her lips, not that it was surprising. They were temporarily rendered useless, for that particular usage at least.

They were still more than capable of serving as my amusement, following the lead of my lips in a merciless tango.

I could feel her arousal rising unchained. It was time to conclude my plan. I lifted her, my cock jumping upright immediately. Then, a negligent push later, her slit was free for an unbound push.

I pressed my shaft on her entrance, but waited for her to realize what was going on. I expected her to argue against me taking her virginity.

"No," she moaned in panic, the fear she was trying to project turning into a weak echo, drowning the pleasure. "You cannot. I kept myself for my wedding bed."

I smiled, her answer was more useful than I had ever hoped, giving me the perfect excuse to bring the situation to the conclusion.

"So be it," I answered, and suddenly apparated, taking her with me.

Her eyes grew in shock as she realized where we were. "Non," she cried in panic, looking around helplessly before fixing her gaze on her sleeping husband. "What are we doing in my bedroom?"

"Well, sweetheart," I said with a smug smile.

"You said you were saving yourself to your wedding bed. And here we are. Even your husband is here." I pushed her on the bed, her arms pushing to bed in reflex, which had the added benefit of forcing her to the doggy position.

And then, without waiting for her to answer, I pushed into her mercilessly, earning a cry that would be heartrending if I had any mercy.

"Non, non, non!" She repeated like a mantra with every time I slammed inside her, her tits trying to move freely only to be prevented by her bra, but interestingly, every time she repeated, it sounded less like a wailing, and more like a moan of pleasure.

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