What Love Is For.  Bedchamber cookies by d&gforever

Rating: NC17
Genres: Romance
Relationships: Draco & Ginny
Book: Draco & Ginny, Books 1 - 6
Published: 16/06/2007
Last Updated: 12/12/2008
Status: In Progress

Did someone ask for SMUT!




1. You're A Sticky Wizard.
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You’re A Sticky Wizard.

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Ginny pulled away from her husband after having Apparated to just inside the front door of their
lodge suite. Draco’s fitted polo and tight trousers were drenched with the sweet strawberry drink
the wench in the bar had spilt on him, and his pants were getting tighter by second due to her
proximity to him. The bitch in the bar had changed Ginny’s plans for the evening. Whereas she had
originally wanted to seduce her husband as they danced the night away, she now realized that this
present scenario might work out to be even better. Her fingers started to unbutton his shirt and
Draco grinned in anticipation.

Ginny made sure to touch only his clothing as she removed first his shirt, then shoes and
finally trousers. Her teasing was rewarded with a tenting of his boxers and she licked her lips
eyeing him hungrily. “Let’s get you out of those so I can clean you properly,” she suggested.

Draco took a deep breath. The heat in Ginny’s eyes was unmistakable and he thanked the deities
for having landed them in this delicious predicament. He was grateful that Ginny no longer held it
against him when other witches made passes at him. She merely took each as an opportunity to show
him the many reasons he wanted only her.

Her touch was tender as she escorted his boxers to the floor. Having rendered him naked, she
stood and gazed at his beautiful body, running her hands slowly through his aura but not actually
touching him. She wove a seductive spell in the air above his nipples and then moved lower,
charging the air around his torso with her magic. His cock twitched in response and, longing for
her touch, he couldn’t prevent the bucking of his hips as her hands came close.

“Bad wizard,” she breathed, “be patient.”

He groaned his answer and she came closer, her warm breath washing over his engorged penis as
she continued to tease, “I know patience isn’t one of your strong points, my love, but try.”

Draco stepped back against the door as her lips and tongue caressed him and she took more and
more into her hot wet sweet little mouth. Legs buckling from the intense pleasure, he gripped at
the wall for support and slowly slid to the ground. Ginny followed, keeping the soft, wet velvet of
her mouth on him, intent on wresting all control from him and making his body react like a
schoolboy’s.

Once on the ground, she placed a hand on each of his thighs and slowly caressed his balls with
her thumbs. Her mouth moved from licking his cock to licking his balls and back again. As he
watched her work at pleasuring him, she caught his eye, “I love turning you on and I want to drive
you totally out of control.”

He stared at her affronted. *He was a grown wizard and prided himself on his remarkable
control.*

Ginny giggled, “I’ll take that as a challenge then. Let’s see how quickly…”

“No!” he beseeched and, gasping for breath, continued, “please, Ginny, slowly. We have all
night. Please, love.”

She murmured agreement and went back to tormenting the tip of his penis with her tongue, licking
down the large vein to its base, running her tongue around his balls and then working her way back
up.

Draco watched her from beneath hooded eyes as her lips enveloped him again and she slowly moved
her tongue around applying pressure with her lips to softly squeeze the velvet shaft. Her eyes
locked with his as her mouth lovingly worked its magic and her hands cuddled his balls with
delicate pressure.

Then suddenly she broke eye contact, relaxed her throat and took in most of him, tugging a
little on his sack to stop him from cumming.

Draco whispered, “I love you, Ginny,” eyes closed and head thrown back against the door as waves
of delight ran through him. He submerged himself in the pure sensation of being pleasured by his
beautiful wife. Their love-making had reached new heights during this past year as they learned to
wordlessly express their needs and desires. Draco worked his fingers into Ginny’s hair, using his
hands to gently set the pace. Responsive to his subtle touch, she brought him to the edge then
slowed down, finally stopping.

“Please, Ginny, don’t stop,” he pleaded.

She caressed his sack and found the tightness gone, so she went back to sucking his firm member.
She had hoped to bring him to the edge a number of times but was growing tired, so she placed a
finger under his sack found that special spot that drove him wild and applied pressure to it while
working her mouth up and down his shaft, still swirling her tongue. He grew even harder, a response
which, coupled with his loud sounds of rapture, made her forget that her jaw ached. After a few
frenzied movements of his hips, her body met his passion with its own and a rush of her own juices
drenched her neither regions.

Draco inhaled her musty arousal and groaned, “Yes!” lifting her off of him, laying her on her
back and climbing on top of her. He kissed her passionately, putting his arms on each side of her
cupping her head in his hands.

“I was waiting for that,” he breathed heavily. “You’ve got to feel this, I need to feel this
with you, OK?”

“Of course,” she whispered into his mouth as he took control, sliding her dress up to reveal the
pretty teddy she had on under it.

“Naughty little witch,” he grinned and pulled on the sexy undergarment undoing its crotch snaps.
Draco didn’t need a hand to guide his cock. It knew exactly where to go and instantly slid into its
lovely wet warm welcoming home.

Enormous pleasure radiated through her body and she screamed, “Draco!” as she threw her head
back into his hands.

He moved slowly deep inside her, pressing their bodies together.

Draco was very well endowed but tonight his girth was almost unbearable, opening her up
completely to him. Only on rare occasions did he get this hard, usually after a week or two apart,
but something had him going tonight. Neither could control vocalizing as his groin rhythmically
rubbed her clit and his cock stroked her inside. She knew they could be heard in the hallway and
hoped that their friends where still at the club.

Draco placed soft kisses on her face causing Ginny to open her eyes to gaze into his, but she
had to immediately close them. She’d heard that it was possible for a wizard to make a witch cum
with just one look and now knew that was attainable.

After getting control and calming herself, Ginny opened her eyes to meet his again. It wasn’t
lust that filled his eyes. Truly the window into his soul, she saw his desire to protect her, make
her happy and love her.

“I love you, I love you, I love you,” she chanted, teary-eyed with emotion. Draco understood her
tears to be ones of extreme joy for the true love they shared, love so deep that a look, a touch or
a whispered word would fill you up and spill over.

Draco kissed away each tear, drew her close and kissed her deeply. Bliss floated through her
body, spreading slowly from her center to the top of her head and the tips of her toes and fingers.
The walls of her pussy rippled around him, but he was so big and hard that she thought her muscles
would be ineffective. She was wrong though, they were more than enough to bring him over the edge
with her and he yelled, “Ginny!” as pulse after pulse of his semen exploded out of him and ran down
deep into her pussy. His ejaculation went on and on and when he rolled them over so that she
straddled him, she could still feel his cock releasing his seed.

“Merlin, I’m glad I’m wearing a birth control ring. That would have made it through any
spell!”

He chuckled and kissed her forehead, “Like you’d mind getting pregnant.”

“This month I would,” she put her chin on his chest, “it’s a boy month.”



2. Water Fun
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Water Fun

Author’s note: The scene takes place after chapter 3 of What Love Is For.

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The full moon cast a lovely glow over the ocean as Draco stared into it. This was not the way he
had planned on spending his evening, standing on the lonely beach, trying to eliminate the last few
days’ problems from his psyche. He removed all but his boxers and jumped in the water. Maybe a cool
swim would free his mind.

The blond wizard completed a couple of laps around a small, rocky island. He stood in the water,
which was waist high, then turned and looked at the beach house. Only the porch light remained on,
which was surprising for having a house full of guests. He must have been out here for longer than
he thought. A soft pop caught his attention, so he turned towards the noise.

“Mind if I join you?” Ginny whispered as she glided off the edge of the rocky island into the
water.

“Please do”, Draco responded as he gathered her into his arms. “I’m sorry, Ginny. I should have
gone back…”

She covered his mouth with a finger. “It’s fine, Draco. You haven’t been gone that long.” The
redhead wrapped her legs around his waist, then pressed her lips to his ear and whispered
seductively. “Walk me around to the other side of the island.” Her lips worked soft, sweet kisses
on his earlobe and that special spot on his neck.
“Accio wand”, he whispered as he enjoyed her attentions. Draco cast a
charm, one of his own invention. They could clearly see each other, but no one else could see them.
“This side blocks the waves”, he muttered before laying his wand on the small island. He placed his
right arm around her waist for support and ran the fingers of his left hand tenderly through her
long mane. “I’ve got you, Gin”, he said, and she loosened her hold on him with her legs and
arms.

He placed soft kisses around to the front of her face and their eyes meet, both sets seeking the
comfort they could only find in the other. The problems that filled his mind only minutes ago were
gone. One thought remained, his Ginny. His gorgeous, loving Ginny, and what a special gift she was.
As they gazed at each other, Draco leaned his head in for a number of tender kisses.

Merlin, she always cherished the way he kissed. Starting with the way he gazed into her eyes,
showing her his love, and then his beautiful smile, not a smirk, but a smile that he saved only for
his family. That soft touch to her face came next, followed by the closed mouth kiss. His lips were
always perfect. They softly clung to hers causing them to tingle, or maybe the excitement of
knowing what came next caused that.

He was in no hurry tonight. The blond wizard intended to make this snogging session last a very
long time. He placed soft, floating kisses over her lips, his free hand caressing her face, arms
and back, and sometimes his fingers ran through her hair. Ginny knew they had been kissing for a
long time, before his tongue started tenderly dancing with her own as he decided to deepen their
union. She was the one to break their connection at the lips.

“A witch needs air”, she giggled, not wanting him to feel disappointed at her withdrawal. Her
words were not needed. She felt him chuckle as he continued kissing her cheek and neck. Playfully,
she slapped his shoulder. “You don’t need to be so smug.” As he trailed kisses over her neck, she
threw her head back in pleasure. “Circe, help me”, she gasped, then added, “Gods, I love you, Draco
Malfoy, more deeply than I thought I could ever love another.”

Shockingly his kisses stopped, and she lifted her head and met his eyes. The gray orbs were
filled with emotions. His voice cracked as he spoke. “You said it first.”

She caressed his face and kissed his lips. The redhead did her best to replicate his tantalizing
kissing method. Chaste closed mouth kisses at each corner of the mouth, then one at its center,
followed by a couple of slightly open mouth kisses. After a time just a little tongue was added in
a teasing way, and then she went back to chaste kisses. The process was repeated until the receiver
took the action to deepen the kiss. Well, normally that was how it worked for Draco. But with Ginny
being the kisser, he seemed unwilling to stop the enthralling kissing, merely enjoying her actions
and only returning them in kind.

The blond wizard enjoyed simply snogging his wife. He truly didn’t care if it led anywhere else.
Standing there, holding and kissing Ginny was enough for him. As this thought crossed his mind, the
fiery redhead clinging to his waist made her desire known. She deepened their kiss and at the same
time used her feet to lower his boxers. Her toes sensitively touched his hardened member, and she
devilishly giggled, “I thought so.”

“Apparate… our… room?” he gasped as her left foot caressed his balls and penis.

“No, here”, she replied as she sunk herself on to him.

He briefly tried to remember when she had removed her swimwear, but all thoughts left his mind
when she started to move. His mouth and free hand slowly moved to opposite breasts, causing a moan
of pleasure to be released from his wife on contact. Draco lavished her breasts with attention,
then madly flicked her hardened nipple with his tongue when he felt the tightening of her inner
walls. He enjoyed the flexing of her muscles that her orgasm caused but withheld his own
release.

Draco kissed his way back up to her face, around to her ear and whispered. “How many of those do
you need me to help you release this evening, my lady?” His voice was filled with lust, want, need
and desire.

She froze for a moment and felt his unyielding shaft twitch inside her. Then the evil wizard’s
hand made its way to her most private area and teased her engorged clit. “I need a number, my
love.” His lips softly attacked her neck, shoulders and upper chest.

“Oh yes”, Ginny moaned as she threw back her head.

“That’s not a number”, he quipped as he took hold of her hips with both hands and pressed hers
into his. The blond wizard’s movements were tender, but the hairs of his pelvis tormented her
clitoris in a wonderfully delightful method. The pressure of their pelvises being pushed into each
other caused his penis to hit all the right spots inside. The tingling was building quickly in her
core. Somehow sensing the change, Draco kissed the parts of her body that would quicken her release
once more.

“How many, Ginny?” he growled, holding back his own release again as she tightened about
him.

“OH GODS, DRACO!” she screamed as the waves of gratification exploded through her body. She
tried to scream her pleasure again, but his hand clamped over her mouth as he dragged them back to
the rock island where his wand lay.

He removed his hand and in a sheepish tone said, “I forgot to use a silencing charm.” Draco
looked in the direction of the balcony attached to the room Luna and Ron were staying in for the
evening. His face was quite flushed from embarrassment, not passion. “The Weasel’s out on the
balcony.”

Ginny turned and looked. “Your charm, he can’t see us, right?”

“No, he can’t see us.” He turned to face Ginny. “But I think he heard you.”

The figure went into the room, leaving the balcony empty again. The redhead shrugged at her
husband. “It isn’t the first time he’s heard us and I don’t think it will be the last”, she said
matter-of-factly. She took his wand and cast the silencing charm. “Now”, she ordered. “I have at
least one more that needs releasing.” She squeezed her inner walls around his embedded member,
causing him to gasp. Ginny giggled, “Get to work now”, and patted his bottom.

He raised her up until only his tip remained inside, holding her there for an eternity in her
mind. The redheaded witch wiggled trying to get him further inside her. “Want more?” he quipped,
lowering her only a little.

“All of you, please”, she moaned and he happily indulged her. His pace was slow as he lifted her
up and down his shaft. Her face showed her complete bliss, and they smiled at one another from time
to time. He felt her release coming and increased his pace.

“No”, he barked when her hand went for her swollen clit. “I…” he said and she nodded,
understanding what he wanted. He wanted this to last longer. After a dozen or so more stokes, he
pulled her close to him. Their pelvises collided and her breasts were flattened against his chest.
His body ground into her clit, and his member tantalizingly stoked her g-spot. As her mating sounds
grew louder, his speed picked up. She shook in his arms as the pleasure of two different orgasms
pulsed through her body.

He stumbled back into the rock island as his own release shot through his body. “Shit!” he
yipped, jumping forward, Ginny still riding his softening member.

“What?” she asked.

One of his hands went to his bottom. “I think something bit me.”

She learned over him and grabbed his and her wands. “I think it’s time to go back to our
bedchambers.”



3. Those Pouting Lips
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OH! Those Pouting Lips

Author’s Note: This scene takes place at the end of Chapter 4 of What Love Is For.

Thanks to Yiota for beta reading.

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“Ginevra, you made it quite clear you’re not interested this evening. Now, I would like to get
some sleep,” Draco pouted placing the covers over his head.

She couldn’t help but giggle as she leaned over him. “I never said I wasn’t interested. Simply
needed to clear my mind.” He eyed her and she smiled, “Plus you’re so damn adorable when you pout,
Draco.”

“I’m not in the mood anymore,” he growled.

The redhead kissed his neck, licked his ear, sucked on his lobe and then whispered, “Bet I can
get you in the mood.” Sure enough within a couple of well-placed kisses, he was indeed in the mood.
But just then a tawny owl flew into the room, landed on Draco’s nightstand hooted excitedly until
Ginny removed the parchment and started to read.

“Clearly not my night,” Draco muttered.

Ginny showed Draco the photo, “They’ve had an anniversary baby! Rosetta Lynn Zabini, born on
Sunday, June 17, 2007 at 12:15 a.m. She weighs 3.50 kg and is 48.1 cm long. She and Pansy are doing
fine. Blaise is going to bring them home tomorrow afternoon and he’s asking everyone to wait until
then to visit.”

“Lovely,” Draco replied as he removed the letter from her hand. “Now, where were we?” He kissed
her neck and while doing so started to unbutton her nightgown. “Yes, I remember now,” he puffed in
a deeply seductive tone. “We were going to practice making one of our own.” His lips brushed across
first her left then her right nipple causing them to peck instantly. The blond kissed her through
her nightgown the rest of the way down to its hem. As he snaked it up to remove it, he placed
kisses every couple of centimeters, smirking at her strangled moan when he kissed her neither
region through her knickers.

Once the gown was off he lay on top of her and kissed her breathless before moving to the foot
of the bed. She dampened when he started to kiss up her left leg. Her body was long a custom to his
actions and knew what would be coming shortly. Draco took his time though, kissing up and down her
inner thighs a number of times but hooking his fingers in her knickers and removing them. He kissed
up her body again placing another passionate kiss on her lips before kissing his way down her.

He placed her left leg over his shoulder, smirked then started kissing and licking around the
outside of her vulva. The wizard paid great attention to her labia appearing to memorize every
millimeter of his wife’s most private area. His lips and tongue was very gently as he teased her.
He placed one hand under her bottom squeezing it from time to time causing Ginny to squeal with
delight.

“Oh yes, Draco,” she moaned loudly as his lips touched her clitoral hood. He pinched her bottom
cluing her to look down and their eyes locked. She both felt and saw his smile as he continued to
pleasure her. Her need grew and she dampened farther enlightening him to approach her clitoris.

The wizard licked the letters Q and C rotating from small strokes that centered on her clitoris
and wide ones that covered the whole genital area. It was by trial and error that he learned these
movements excited her the most.

“Sweet Merlin’s… Oh!” Ginny screamed as Draco gently sucked her clitoris into his mouth and
flicked his tongue over it. After a few of those exquisite moves the witch was thrashing her upper
body in ecstasy. Her moans of delight filled the room and drive the Slytherin on. Just when Ginny
thought she had regained control he started to hum. The vibration of his lips against her clitoris
sent fresh and electrifying waves of gratification through her body. There seemed to be no end to
her bliss as he pushed his whole face into the action. She could feel his nose, cheeks and chin as
he shook his face from side to side and up and down as he licked and sucked.

Tears of joy ran down her face and her voice was horse from moaning when he penetrated her with
his finger and located her G-spot. The force of her orgasm caused her to sit up. “YES! DRACO! YES!”
Her entire body felt like she was on fire as her release over took her. The intensity of his
licking and sucking gently tapered off as her reactions begun to mellow.

He scooted up next to his wife and spooned her while she recovered, caressing her arms, legs,
face and placing tender kisses on cheek. It was she how always bucked her hips into his pelvis to
feel his desire and tonight was no different.

Once recovered she wasted no time in removing his boxers, the witch knew he wanted nothing more
than to implant himself inside her after pleasuring her oral. She coached him into sitting up and
kissed him deeply as she sat on his lap taking his member inside of her.

This sitting position was her favorite lately. She was in control, his member rubbed her the
right way, and they made eye control most of the time. Draco hugged and kissed her along with
caressing her breasts as she moved up and down him. The witch hadn’t been moving long before her
husband was making his lovely mating sound. While Ginny was a screamer when she was experiencing
eminence delight, Draco was what she called a gulper. He seemed to want to swell his moans when
things grew intense and she loved that funny little sound.

She set a tantalizing slow pace, both simply enjoying the feel of each other’s body. He kissed
her passionately as she moved. When he broke the kiss, he found his voice. “Brilliant Gin!” The
wicked witch flexed her inner muscles around him and twirled her hips. The blond’s voice was lost
again and only his funny little noises and the sounds of bodies meeting each other were left in the
room.

He showered kisses on her lips, face, neck, shoulders and breast as she quickened her pace just
a little. Neither was in any hurry to complete their union. Draco felt Ginny getting tired, so he
pulled her close and repositioned them. Somehow he managed to get to his knees without breaking
their connection. He was sitting on his ankles and Ginny was in his lap.

The blond wizard took over their movements now, rocking and twirling his hips. His stokes were
long and slow. His wife was now raining kisses over his upper body. He rocked them into their own
utopia for quite some time before Ginny’s feet found purpose on the bed and she started teasing him
by pushing herself away each time he tried to fully submerge himself inside her. They union never
broke but he was unable to fully sheath his member. “Gin… want… it… all,” he groaned through his
breathless passion. She stopped her teasing and he sled totally home releasing a loud moan from
Ginny and the sexy gulping groan from Draco. His noise was her undoing.

The warm tingling feeling had been running through her veins for sometime but that noise, his
lovely bliss filled sound sent her over the edge. Her vaginal muscles contracted feverishly almost
locking his shaft in place. She leaned forward and clung to him for although she knew he was there
her orgasm was taking her to such heights that she was frightened she might fly away. His movements
prolonged her bliss and his own release came shortly after hers. They stayed wrapped in each
others’ arms as ecstasy pulsed through their bodies.

The pleasure lasted longer than normal. She looked at her husband’s face for the first time
since her orgasm had begun. His head rested back, his eyes only slightly opened and bliss covered
his facial features along with exhaustion. She was wondering how he was able to still remain in a
sitting position when she felt herself fall forward onto his chest as he collapsed to his back.

“Wow,” she exhaled once he was on his back and she lay still on top of him.

He opened one eye, “Sorry about that. Legs gave out. Tired.”

Ginny slapped his chest playfully. “That wow wasn’t about the fall. It was for what you did to
me before.”

Draco’s eyes remained closed but he smiled. “Yes, it was very much a WOW night.” He appeared to
dose off for a moment then finished with, “Love you. Tired.”



4. Study Hard
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Study Hard

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Draco’s heart beat wildly as the amorous redhead seductively wandered his way. His eyes focused
on her scrumptious breasts. Her aureole and firm nipples were barely visible through the Slytherin
green teddy she wore. The wizard’s eyes traveled southward, stopping at the bump that contained
their developing child. Blood pooled in his groin at the vision in front of him and the thought of
how *he* had gotten her into her present state. His cock twitched with excitement knowing it
wouldn’t be long before they were engaged in that activity again.

Ginny smiled softly at her wizard, savoring the look of desire that only she could bring to his
face. Wicked thoughts dashed through her mind. *Just how worked up could she get her husband?*
Right then she hashed up her plan to tease the blond into a frenzied state before letting him take
her in any and every way he wanted. Slowly she closed the gap between them until she was merely
sixty centimeters away. Smiling devilishly, she whispered, “Be a good wizard and don’t touch. I
want to show you all I learned at Diane’s hen party.”

He focused his attention on her not wishing to miss any of the show. *It simply wasn’t
fair,* he thought, *how the sight of her in sexy lingerie teased and enhanced every one of his
senses.* She was wearing the type of perfume he had first purchased for her on their honeymoon.
It went so lovely with the lilac soap she enjoyed bathing with. Her skin was paler, having lost
most of the color the summer sun had given her. He liked it that way because it was easier to see
the soft blushing in her cheeks. She wasn’t sure of what she was about to do, he could tell. He
heard her quiet sigh of apprehension before she started to move. *Thank Merlin for her Gryffindor
courage.*

The blond beamed and his eyes widened in approval as his wife tantalizingly ran her hands down
the sides of her body and up again. Her movements become fluid once she observed his endorsement.
With one hand on a hip and the other behind her head, she slowly twirled her hips deliciously.
Draco sighed longingly as he surveyed the luxurious, stimulating movements of his witch’s body.
Ginny bent at the knees leisurely, grinding her way down. By keeping her back straight, she ensured
that her firm breasts and erect nipples pointed at her lover. The blond’s eyes followed the
progression of the lovely mounds. He caught her eyes on her way back to a standing position at
which time she licked her lips wantonly.

Ginny continued to alluringly gyrate her hips and touch herself suggestively as she added an
unhurried turn to her dance. Once her back was to him, she looked over her shoulder giving him a
lustful leer. A smile of sheer delight crossed the wizard’s face. There was nothing like having a
witch dance for only your pleasure. He thanked the deities for creating the lovely woman before
praying for control. Draco wanted to seize his wife and ravage her on the spot. That thought stayed
in the wizard’s mind for some time. A rare smile crossed his face, which didn’t go unnoticed by his
wife.

“What?” she timidly questioned.

“I love you”, he tenderly replied. “You are too good to me.”

Ginny couldn’t stop herself. She leaned forward and brushed a kiss across his lips, pulling away
before he had a chance to deepen it. The witch negotiated his knees apart with hers and stepped
in-between his legs. Looking down at him, she enticingly licked one of her fingers then sucked it
in a suggestive manner. A bead of sweat ran down his face, his firm member twitched, and the wizard
bucked his hips slowly.

“You are a naughty witch”, he growled in a deep, wanton tone.

A sinister cackle escaped her as she turned her back on him. She repeated her hip movements,
lowering herself until her bottom was barely touching his groin. The witch softly rotated her hips
caressing the fabric of his trousers. He groaned and bucked his hips. She had anticipated his
reaction and moved before their bodies could firmly touch.

Ginny turned to face him again and teasingly scolded by shaking her head and waving a finger at
him. “What a bad wizard you are. I said no touching.” She mouthed her finger seductively again and
watched his eyes. “Now, you can’t seem to make up you mind. Do you what to put your manhood here?”
the redhead placed her finger in her mouth before moving it to her neither region, “or here?”

Smirking Draco replied, “I’m a greedy wizard. I want both.”

Ginny cackled, “Greedy and spoiled, I’d say. Now, if you promise not to buck again, I’ll
continue.”

The wizard growled, nodded and dug his fingernails into the arm of the chair. She repeated her
erotic dance, raising and lowering herself to his groin until the desire to have her caused his
breathing to become rasped. Turning her head at the sound, she noticed his eyes were a dark blue, a
color they only became after a long snogging or petting session. She glanced at his hands. His
tight grip on the chair had caused his knuckles to go white. Her eyes went to his groin. His member
was pulling on the seam of his zipper.

Her hands went to his crotch. “You need some relief, don’t you?”

“Oh, please”, he moaned.

Draco inhaled as she unbuttoned his trousers. Was she going to use her soft gentle hands, her
sweet little mouth, or her tight cunt on him? He really didn’t care at this point. His witch
unzipped his fly, and then his eyes snapped open as the cold air from the room circled his groin.
Looking down he noticed she had moved away slightly. His eyes went up to see her standing in front
of him.

She gave him a devilish smirk. “Feel better, now? You needed some extra room is all.”

“Wench”, he hissed.

Ginny chuckled. “You’re so cute when you’re aroused. I have more to show you before we address”,
she glanced at his shaft which had sought and gained freedom from his boxers, “his demands.”

“He’s going to be demanding all night long if you keep this up”, Draco growled.

“Doesn’t that sound good?” she cooed before stepping forward again.

Draco’s hand went to his dick, giving it a soft wank. His look of yearning caused a wave of
fluid to rush to her neither region. His nostrils flared as he drew in the scent of her arousal.
“Beautiful. Simply beautiful and mine.” The words rolled off his tongue in a deep, sexy tone.

“Leave it be”, she hissed while using her hand to remove his from his engorged member. The witch
placed her hands on top of his then continued to dance provocatively as she bent at the waist. She
nestled his nose between her breasts. Her unique scent caused Draco to shake. He was barely able to
contain himself. The blond couldn’t remember being so aroused by any witch in his life. To his
slight surprise his cock was still enlarging, he felt as if it would rip away from the confines of
his skin. The damned thing had a mind of its own, moving of its own accord, keeping itself centered
on Ginny’s juicy little cunt. Draco shifted in the chair, hoping the movement would help him come
in contact with what he desired.

“It won’t be long, my love. Want me, do you?” Ginny coyly whispered.

He gulped, “Disparately.”

The redhead beamed, *this little game was quite fun*. She moved her breasts tantalizingly
from side to side, taunting her husband. Ginny positioned her breast so her firm nipple touched the
point of his nose. The witch threw her head back in satisfaction as loud sounds of lust, want and
desire escaped her wizard.

Her head snapped forward quickly as Draco decided to abandon the rules. The wicked wizard had
moved every so slightly, his lips and tongue touched her pebbled nipple. She backed away.

“You weren’t to touch”, Ginny vaguely scolded.

That damned triumphant smirk graced his face. “I didn’t touch. You touched me.” A small amount
of anger crossed her face. His smirk vanished instantly. “I love you. I wanted you to have some
pleasure too. Continue, please.”

Ginny stepped forward and started to dance again. She pulled a second string on her teddy. The
scant piece of clothing fell to the floor. Ginny rested her knee softly against his crotch,
tantalizingly caressing the area. Her hands went back to the top of the chair, and once again her
breasts were in his face.

“You look good enough to eat”, he moaned.

“Kiss them”, she requested placing her left breast to his mouth. Draco was more than happy to
comply. She summoned a bottle of champagne. The bottle gently touched the wizard’s head getting his
attention. “Want some?” Ginny asked.

The bottle slowly tipped causing little drops of the bubbly liquid to roll temptingly down the
top of her breast, over the nipple and into the wizard’s mouth. When the drops stopped their flow,
Draco’s tongue followed the liquid’s path to the top of her breast. He paused briefly before
capturing her mouth in a fiery, fervent kiss. Their fingers intertwined as their desire overtook
them. His mushroomed head ran itself over her clit and outer lips, lubricating itself so it was
ready to make a smooth and quick entrance when allowed.

“Must touch now”, he growled after gaining the breath their kiss had stolen from him.

She gazed at him; everything about his appearance screamed yearning. A sense of triumph raced
through Ginny’s veins. She had him on the edge of extreme pleasure, if she didn’t let him act soon,
the want would turn to pain. “Touch all you want”, she barely breathed as she disengaged their
fingers.

Draco’s hands were on her quickly as he pulled her down into another kiss. Their tongues danced
with one another as his thumb teased her clit with a small circular motion. He had pulled her down
so that her bare bottom rested on his thighs. The redhead inched her way closer to his firm member.
Ginny shifted so she could pierce herself with his manhood; however she was stopped by two strong
arms.

“Who wants whom now?” he smirked.

Disbelief crossed her face for only a moment, as it was replaced by pure pleasure as he buried
himself in her. His lips went to her ear. “I want you”, he groaned as he thrust deeply three times.
He stilled his movements, totally sheathed after seeing the look of astonishment of her face. Their
eyes locked.

“Gin?”

“Sweet Circe, you’re huge!”

Draco chuckled so deeply that she felt her inner walls vibrate. “That dance of yours has me
pretty worked up.”

He leaned in to kiss her firmly, but her pregnant form wouldn’t allow them to kiss deeply. Light
kisses where only the tips of their tongues touched were all they managed. This still caused waves
of pleasure to propel through their veins. Draco managed to overly curve his back for a brief time
to deepen the kiss.

The wizard relaxed back against the chair, moving his bottom until it was resting on the edge.
Using his hands, he raised Ginny up, until only the head of his cock remained inside. “What type of
ride would you like, my love? Slow and steady?” The wizard slowly lowered her onto him and back off
a half dozen times. He then spoke again. “Or fast and hard?” He rammed himself into her at top
speed a number of times.”

She moaned as he took her over and over. Her excitement caused liquid to pour to her sweet
pussy. He rarely took her this way during pregnancy, and she missed it.

“Fast and hard it is”, he quipped.

Ginny’s breasts bounced in the air. She used her hands to steady her belly, hoping he could take
her over the edge before the bouncing became uncomfortable. “Lean back a little, love”, Draco
advised. She complied and was rewarded with the most miraculous sensations. How he was able to
always find her spot she’d never know. She really didn’t care either, as long as he kept doing it.
Pleasure washed over her. Her body started to quiver and tingle from head to toe.

“Sweet, Circe! I’m… I’m… Draco!” she cried out in sweet jubilation. The witch didn’t need to say
any more as her release soaked him. Her inside walls pulsated around him trying to milk him of his
seed. Draco bit his lip as Ginny collapsed onto his chest.

Her eyes flew open as she felt his still firm member twitch inside her. Realizing he had not yet
found his release, she moved up and down slowly. “Don’t.” He kissed her forehead. “I don’t want to
yet.”

Draco moaned at the loss when he disengaged her. He swiftly lifted her into his arms and carried
her to their bed. The wizard gently placed his witch under the covers. Going to his side of the
bed, he fully disrobed, and then crawled into bed with his beauty. They lay in the spoon position,
their naked bodies touching each other. His hands danced over her body. Soft kisses were placed on
her shoulder, neck, cheek and lips. Only after he had caressed and stroked her back into a state of
great need did he place one of her legs over his and gently entered her. His entry was slow,
allowing them to enjoy all the feelings this most intimate contact brought them.

It was only at these limited moments he wished she wasn’t pregnant. He longed to be face to face
with her. The wizard missed kissing her passionately as she shook with pleasure. This was the
second best position for closeness, and it would have to do. He softly moved his firm member in and
out of her, each stroke sending waves of pleasure through his body.

He had been moving for some time before he placed a soft kiss on her ear and whispered. “I like
it slow. I like us close. I want, need, crave, long, yearn, hunger, pine and require to feel every
inch of your body and every morsel of your being.” Draco moved tenderly in and out of the lovely
witch not seeking release, but enjoying the sensation of her welcoming him in each time.

The wizard’s words warmed her heart. *Merlin, he was a strange and ever changing man.* He
liked sex, always had, but he yearned to make love. Each movement he made now showed it. Ginny
gasped with delight, and her sounds invigorated the wizard. His strokes got a new life causing him
to locate every stimulating site inside her.

“Oh… Oh… Oh…” she whimpered. All thoughts of control abandoned Ginny. She vocalized her bliss
loudly with grunts and groans. Her second orgasm of the evening started.

As she quaked in Draco’s arms, he encouraged her with his voice and movements. “That’s my girl.
Show me how much you enjoy me. Let me know I please you.” One of his hands agitated her clit. The
other stroked her nipples in turn. His member caressed her G-spot. Her quaking switched to
shuddering as the intensity of her orgasm grew.

Draco applied a firm pinch to her nipple and clit. “I live to pleasure you.”

The full force of her orgasm hit, causing her to thrash. He reacted swiftly holding her tight.
What raced through her body was more than bliss. She could forget everything and live in this state
forever.

She was lost to the world, and if it hadn’t been for the string of obscenities that Draco
projected upon his own release, Ginny thought she may never have returned to her body. Her inner
walls clamped firmly on his member demanding it to surrender all of its worth. She tried to stop
her muscles but couldn’t. He noticed a change in her. “Feels good”, he muttered breathlessly.
“Don’t-”

His words were lost as he panted for air. Ginny relaxed in his arms, enjoying the afterglow of
their union.

Draco’s lips were on her ears. “Bloody hell, that was-”

“Mind blowing?”

“Yes, you can lap dance for me anytime.” The wizard kissed her cheek, and Ginny felt a smirk on
his face. “Or you could do a pole dance for me if you like.”

She moved so she could look him in the eyes. “How’d you know?”

“Blaise overheard Pansy making the arrangements for Diane’s party.”

The redhead kissed him, and then cuddled her back against his front. “You’ll have to wait until
after the baby comes, I think. The lap dance was difficult with the extra weight.”

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5. Dreams
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Dreams

Author’s Note: The following story has a sixteen year old girl in it, if reading stories about
sex acts with a girl of this age bothers you, do not read.

This is a little early. It goes with the next chapter but consider it an early Christmas
present.

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Draco slightly tossed back and forth as he slept. This dream always occurred the week after
Ginny gave birth.

**Draco’s Dream**

*They had apparited into the Malfoy beach house after attending the Christmas Ball at Malfoy
Manor. After only ten minutes of snogging, he had her shirt off. She had unzipped his trousers and
was giving him a wonderful hand job.*

*Draco’s right hand left the soft, fresh skin of the teenager’s breast. His mouth quickly
descended to the nipple, and his tongue rolled around it, causing the young witch to moan.*

*“Merlin, this feels so good but we should stop,” his sixteen year-old girlfriend
whispered.*

*“I’ll go no further than this,” Draco muttered against her breast. The witch agreed. He
lavished her breasts with attention, and in mere moments she was bucking her hips into him.*

*Her hand wrapped tighter around his firm cock as she pumped it. “Take your slacks off, so I
can touch him better.”*

*Somehow he removed his trousers without his mouth leaving her breasts. Her hand softly
caressed his sack, sending pleasure through his body. “Your touch is brilliant. You can do that all
you want.” Her touches were so soft, they teased him. “Pump faster, Baby,” Draco requested, a loud
moan escaping him as the wicked teenage witch complied.*

*The blond mouthed one breast while he teased the other with his hand. His free one pushed up
her long skirt and worked its way into her knickers. He had never felt her this wet before.*

*“Empty inside,” she gasped. “Please, sweetheart.”*

*Draco slowly entered one finger in her tight hole. She had first let him touch her weeks ago,
but they had never gone further than a simple one finger fucking. She wiggled and thrust towards
his hand when he tried to remove his finger. His lips moved to her mouth as he removed his hand
from her breast to grab his wand. He Summoned a potion jar. Gracefully, as he continued to pleasure
her with one hand, he coated two fingers of his other with a thick liquid. Repositioning himself,
he switched hands, slowly inserting his two potion-covered fingers inside her tight pussy.*

*The witch gasped at the invasion. He kissed her nose. “Relax, love. Give it a moment,” he
instructed.*

*The wizard set an enticing rhythm with his fingers. The young witch’s gasps changed to ones
of sheer delight shortly. He placed a passionate kiss on her lips. When he pulled his mouth away
from her, she thrust her hips into his hand.*

*“My fingers aren’t enough, are they, my love?” he said with a smirk.*

*“No, they aren’t,” she moaned.*

*He pressed his penis against her inner thigh. “Do you want me to fill you up with
this?”*

*“Yes,” she gasped.*

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The moans coming from her husband had wakened Ginny. She couldn’t understand a word he was
saying, but she knew by his sounds what type of dream he was having. These dreams had been common
for him in their first years of marriage. In the last two years they had become rare, only
occurring when their sexual activities had been restricted. For the most part, Ginny had worked
past her jealousy of his dreams. It was normal after all. It wasn’t like she didn’t have a couple
of fantasies of her own. Luckily she didn’t moan in her sleep.

Draco rolled onto his back, giving her a good view of what the dream was doing to him. The sight
of the sheet tenting around his erection was too much for her. She didn’t care that it had only
been a week since the birth of their daughter; she needed him, his touch, his warmth, his
closeness.

Ginny placed her head on his shoulder and softly kissed his cheek. He had always been a light
sleeper, so her task would be easy. “Draco, sweetheart. Wake up.” She ran her hand across his chest
and shook him just a little. “Please, baby. Wake up for me.”

His noises stopped, and he naturally shifted towards his wife’s voice. Draco’s reflexes drew her
closer into his body. She touched his face. “Sweetheart. Wake up.”

The wizard opened his eyes slowly. He blushed, realizing she had heard his dream. “Gin...”

“Hush. It’s all right. I thought we could do something with this.” Ginny wrapped her hand around
his hardness and pumped slowly.

“Sweet Circe, Gin. That feels so good.” He closed his eyes enjoying her touch. She placed a leg
over him as she played with him. His eyes popped open when he felt her straddling him. “No, love.
It’s too soon for that.” He lifted her, placing her at his side.

“I’m fine,” Ginny said as she nibbled on his ear. “Let me complete your dream. I need you inside
me.”

He shook his head. “A nice cuddle and a little playing is all you’ll get from me.”

“Bugger that. I want you, and I’ll have you tonight.” Ginny kissed that special spot on his
neck. “What excited you so much? I can do what the witch in your dream did.”

“Of course you can,” he smirked at her. “You are the witch of my dreams.”

Ginny sat up and crossed her arms. “Stop lying, I’m not upset-”

He placed a finger on her lips to quiet her. “I dreamt of us. I dreamt I was a stronger person
back in my sixth year.”

The redhead raised a brow giving him a skeptical glare. “You were having a sex dream.”

Draco gave her a cheeky grin and quickly pulled her back onto his chest. “Every dream I have
about you ends with sex.” His expression turned serious. “Truthfully, Ginny, I was dreaming of you.
The dream is always the same. It starts at Slughorn’s Christmas party. I was really on my way to
the Room of Requirement. When I was caught going there, I lied and said I wanted to come to the
party. I knew then that the Dark Lord wasn’t the answer. I didn’t want to follow him or do his
bidding, but I had to. He told me he’d kill my mother if I failed.

“I saw you dancing at Slughorn’s party, and my problems seemed to go away. All I could think of
was how lovely you looked and how in the right dress, your beauty was unmatched. In reality I
walked away from you, but in my dreams I talk you into dancing with me. I tell you everything and
you give me the strength to go to Dumbledore for help. Of course, he saves me and my family. The
war ends before my seventh year, and we start dating. The dream ends with us making love for the
first time. It all happens the way it should have, words of love and devotion being passed between
us.”

She smiled into his chest. “Did you take off my Quidditch britches after Gryffindor kicked
Slytherin’s butt, or did you merely push up my school skirt? In my dreams it happens on the train
on our way home after your seventh year.”

“I’d enjoy shagging you on a train. However, it wouldn’t be suitable for our first time.” Draco
firmly stated. “Besides, I couldn’t have waited that long to have you.”

“Oh,” she cooed. “Tell me where it happens in your dreams.”

“The beach house after an evening of dancing. I loathed school uniforms, have never dreamt of
you in them.” He caressed her arm. “And I don’t need to dream about removing your Quidditch
britches. I’ve done that numerous times in person.”

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It had been a week since Draco had told Ginny of his dream. She had done quite a bit of research
to develop the room in front of them now. Her twin brothers had helped with the charms and testing.
She had to lie to them, saying it was merely a daydreaming room, a way for her to forget she was a
wife and mother for a few hours.

“Ginny, what are we doing here?” Draco inquired. “I have a romantic evening planned for us.”

She stood on her tiptoes, placing a peck of a kiss on his nose. “This will be romantic. I-”
Ginny paused. “I worked this out for you. Think about your dream of us at Hogwarts. Whatever you
think will show itself on the other side. Our memories of present time will be blocked until we
exit the room. We’ll believe your dream, where you trusted me and Dumbledore kept you and your
family safe.”

Draco smiled. “Sounds interesting.”

“There is only one problem. My mind will be that of my sixteen year old self. I can assure you
that I will not shag you at that age. If you change your dream slightly so that it’s the Christmas
Eve I’m seventeen, you’ll have a better chance for a shag.”

The wizard lifted her chin and looked lovingly into his wife’s eyes. “Seventeen, it is. You’ll
shag me because you have always loved me; that’s why you married me. And I have always loved you,
our family pride got in our way for years.” He placed a cherished kiss on her lips. “Let’s go
inside. I’m sure it will be extremely romantic even if you turn down my advances.”

Ginny made sure that Draco was the first in the room so it would read his mind. The room changed
into the beach house’s front parlor. It didn’t surprise Ginny that he’d picked this house. She had
loved being in it from the first time she had seen it.

A fire blazed in the lavish, oversized hearth, giving both warmth and a low glow to the
welcoming room. Wine chilled in a bucket by a collection of pillows. The crystal bucket and glasses
sparkled in the firelight. A plate of strawberries and chocolates lay close by.

“Just as I wished,” Draco sighed.

Ginny giggled, “That’s the point, isn’t it? Close the door.”

His mind was flooded with thoughts of Hogwarts, the Hogwarts of his dreams, as the door clicked.
He felt strange, like he was forgetting many things. Draco shook his body. It was then that he felt
the witch next to him do the same. Ginny’s eyes showed she was startled. Her hands traced his body,
acting as if she was making sure he was all still there. “You don’t appear Splinched. Are you
alright?” she asked with great concern.

“I’m fine, sweetheart. I felt a little odd at first.” He looked over the witch next to him,
first scanning for any signs that she had been Splinched. “Are you alright?”

“Yes, I take it all my body parts are present?”

Draco nodded, this time taking in the whole appearance of his young witch. She was only a
teenager with few curves and much shorter than him. She was attractive for a seventeen-year-old
ordinarily; however this dress exaggerated the beauty that was Ginny Weasley.

The sequins enhanced the shine of her long, vivid, flaming red mane whose curls bounced ever so
gracefully as she glided across a room. Its long length hid the extremely high heels she wore,
making her appear taller and thinner. The form fitting item embellished the curves she had. Her
waist was trim and her bottom perfectly rounded with just the right amount of padding to cushion a
vigorous shagging. The strapless silk dress had a fitted sweetheart bust, which allowed his five
favorite freckles to show. Draco’s favorite part of the dress was its color. The brown matched her
eyes flawlessly.

He couldn’t stop the lustful gleam that adorned his eyes or the slight movement of his hips.
Ginny smirked. “Well, I can be assured that your favorite parts of me are intact.” She playfully
slapped his arm. “I told you I wasn’t ready to perform Side-Along Apparition. I could have harmed
both of us.”

Draco placed his arms lovingly around his witch’s waist, pulling her close. “You did
wonderfully. It was our only way out. Mother’s blocked my ability to exit her parties for years.”
He kissed each of his five favorite freckles. “I needed to be alone with you.”

She brushed her hips against his firm shaft. Her hands went between their bodies. “He’s been at
attention most of the night. I’ll-”

The wizard pulled her hand away. “That’s not why I wanted to be alone.” He removed her bolero
and walked over to the sofa, placing the item on the back of it. While removing his coat and tie,
Draco slipped a small box from his jacket pocket and returned to his witch. The blond helped her
lay down on the collection of pillows in front of the fire. Ginny made sure her brown dress lay
flat as she sat. She took off her heels as Draco positioned himself cuddled against her.

The blond wizard kissed her softly. “I love you, Ginny.” He handed her the small box. “Happy
Christmas.”

She eyed the box. “I thought we were going to spend Christmas day together.”

He nodded. “First at the Burrow, then the Manor; we may not have time alone.”

Ginny unwrapped the box. Opening the lid, she stared at a ring which resembled Narcissa’s
engagement ring. Instead of a diamond on each side of an emerald, this ring was a sterling silver
band with two haft carat emeralds on each side of a one carat perfect diamond.

“It’s too much, Draco.”

He placed the ring on her finger. “No, it’s just right. It’s a promise ring. I promise to always
love you.” Draco placed the slightest kiss on the ring. Tears ran down Ginny’s cheek. Her wizard’s
hand caressed them away before kissing her lips. Ginny ran her tongue around his lips, requesting
him to deepen their connection.

Draco was never one to refuse his witch. They snogged for some time. Hands exploring and
caressing every inch of their clothes covered body. Ginny was the first to act to Draco’s delight.
Her hands went to his belt. She had his trousers undone and his penis in her hand quickly. Her
actions sent pleasure through the wizard. He fought for control and won. He was able to focus his
attention on his lovely girlfriend. His eyes watched her heaving breasts as he kissed down her
shoulders. The zipper of her dress was easy to find while lavishing kisses around her collarbone
and neck. A whispered spell unclasped her bra. He slowly worked the items off her breasts before
rolling her onto her back.

The blond kissed the freckles between her breasts. Ginny’s nipples were firm and dark red when
Draco turned his attention to the left one. His hand cupped the bottom of the breast; his thumb
lazily graced the hard nipple, causing a loud moan to escape his witch.

She moved away from him slightly. “Your parents might come.”

“No. We’ll remain alone. Wards,” Draco informed her, not stopping his admiration of her body.
“Relax, Sweetheart. I want to make you feel good.” He moved his other hand to the neglected breast.
The wizard kissed her deeply as he teased both of her rigid nipples with his thumbs. He broke the
kiss only to say, “Want to pleasure you. Please, let me.” The wizard’s lips went back to loving her
neck and shoulders, his thumbs still teasing her nipples.

“Bloody hell,” she whimpered. “It feels so good.” Ginny took a few calming breaths. “We need to-
Oh Gods,” she moaned as Draco’s mouth attached to her right breast. His hand snaked its way into
her knickers. The wizard rolled Ginny’s clit between his forefinger and thumb. She was bucking
wildly. “Inside. Need finger,” she moaned.

His hands went to the dress pooled at her waist. He pulled it down her legs and off her body
along with her knickers and stockings. Draco admired the naked witch briefly before kissing her
deeply. One of his fingers slid inside her tight cunt.

“Yes, Draco. Play with me,” she moaned. “Sweet Circe.”

The sight of her wanton body caused his cock to twitch, and Ginny felt it. Although she had
stopped pumping him, she still had a firm hold on his member. “Take your pants off.” He wasted no
time in complying. Draco also removed his shirt. The wizard laid his nude form next to his beauty.
She was the first to make a move this time. She placed kisses on his penis, getting it wet.
Wrapping her hands around the velvety cock, she started to pump him. While one hand worked his
cock, the other caressed his balls.

“Oh Gin,” he moaned. “You’re too good to me.” He laid back and enjoyed her actions. It wasn’t
long before he was moaning with bliss. “Little faster… Cumming…” Ginny watched the white fluid
explode from the tip of his cock.

Draco recovered quickly. He turned to his witch, kissing her deeply. His fingers worked wonders
with her breasts. As his thumb circled her clit, she sighed and relaxed, causing her legs to open
for him. Draco slowly ran his finger along her outer lips before gently entering her tight cunt.
Sweet Circe, she was pushing on his finger. It would take some time to stretch her out so he could
enter her.

“Yes…” Ginny managed to get out between moans.

“Sweet Merlin, witch, I love you.” He Summoned lubricating and pain-numbing potions to his side.
While suckling her breast, he placed two fingers of his free hand into the potion. Moving slightly,
he removed his single finger. Slowly he placed in one potion-coated finger then the other. He saw
no discomfort on her face, so he started scissoring his fingers in her tight cunt.

“Ouch, Draco. That hurts,” she hissed.

His lips attacked her clit. Pleasure caused her to sit up. Their eyes met. Draco pulled his
mouth away. “Good?” Ginny nodded. “More?”

“Sweet Circe, please,” she screamed.

Draco smirked. The wizard licked and sucked on his witch. She didn’t notice when he inserted a
third finger her pussy. As he licked her clit, he slowed the movement of his fingers. Ginny
responded by pushing her hips onto them. “That’s it, Gin. Fuck my fingers.” He removed the third
finger, then the second. Her movements became needier.

“My fingers aren’t enough, are they?” He placed his firm cock against her inner thigh. “This
will fill you up. I need this, you need this.”

“Want it, yes.” She moaned. “Can’t… do… it...” Ginny was able to state between sighs of
pleasure. She slightly pushed him away stopping his kisses. With great effort she calmed herself
and stated. “Not on anything, get pregnant.” Ginny shook her head as she spoke.

His lips softly graced her neck. The wizard’s strong hands caressed her body. “I’ve taken care
of that. Let me make love with you, Gin.”

*What did he mean? Had he taken a potion? Could she trust him? Ginny wondered. She shook off
her last thought. Trust. He had trusted her with his life and the lives of his parents. She could
trust him with this part of herself. Plus she loved this wizard above her.* “Yes,” she
replied.

Draco wanted this to be as pleasurable as possible for his future wife. The best way to do this
was to bring her to orgasm before deflowering her. He teased her clit with his tongue and mouth.
His caressing of her sensitive nub had her moaning in short order. Two of his fingers went back
inside her tight hole. The wizard pushed them up towards her pelvic to massage her g-spot until her
orgasm overtook her. She felt his member poking at her entrance as waves of pleasure raced through
her body.

He only put the head of his penis inside of her and waited for the bliss to encompass her body.
Her pussy had just stopped pulsing, when she felt him push a little farther inside of her. Ginny
opened her eyes to see Draco’s grey ones focused on her. He pushed their upper bodies closer. “I
love you, Ginny Weasley,” he tenderly announced before kissing her deeply.

A wonderful fullness encompassed her for the next few moments before a stabbing pain hit.
“Draco!” she yelped as tears started down her face. He stopped moving.

He kissed her tears. “Ginny?”

The pain in her nether region had brought some sense back to the lust filled mind of the
seventeen year-old witch. She was giving this wizard something she could never give another. She
loved him but did he really love her or did he love shagging her? She had to know. “Draco, do you
want me, or do you want to shag me? Pick one.”

He pulled out of her and kissed her cheek. “I choose you, love.”

She touched his bottom with one hand and positioned his penis at her opening. “Then I’ll trust
you with this.”

The wizard’s fingers started on her clit once more. Feeling her relax, he pushed the head of his
cock into her pussy. She was incredibly tight and he didn’t want to be too forceful, since that
would cause her pain. Draco took her nipple into his mouth; he felt a release of her fluid run over
his cock and decided it was time, so he pushed himself completely inside her.

“Fuck, that hurt,” Ginny screamed as her maidenhead was ripped in two. “Oh!” Ginny exclaimed in
joy at the euphoric feeling of being filled and finally one with her soul mate.

Draco moved his pelvis into hers. She moaned again. “Good or bad, Ginny?”

“Move again,” she requested.

Draco pulled out a centimeter before moving back in. “Ginny?”

“Mostly good, keep moving.”

The blond wizard set a slow pace. He made sure that he used his fingers on her clit and his
tongue on her nipples. Draco wanted nothing more than to pleasure the witch below him. First time
sex was only good for a witch when the wizard took his time.

“So good, Gin. You feel so good,” Draco said.

Slightly changing position with every moment, Draco tried to rub her g-spot with the head of his
dick. It seemed to take him minutes to find the spot, but it only took seconds. A couple of
glorious moans from Ginny told him he had it. The wizard assaulted her special place over and over
as he increased his pace.

The couple exchanged words of love. He pulled her upper body into him and looked lovingly into
her eyes. “All my love for you, Gin. Only for you.”

Waves of bliss raced through her veins. Nothing had ever felt this good before. “Draco! Draco!
Sweetheart!” she yelled before moaning sounds became the only noise she could make.

Her movements were causing him to lose rhythm, so he put his hands on her hips and held her in
place. Ginny squealed in delight as her pussy pulsed almost violently around his organ. He watched
her face as her orgasm washed over her. His orgasm followed hers. He rolled them so she lay on top
of him. Her tight cunt held his softened member inside of it. This was fine with Draco. He’d be
happy to spend the entire holiday inside his witch.

Ginny blushed as she looked into his eyes. “Aren’t you supposed to take it out now?”

“I could, but you feel too good around me.” Draco kissed her deeply.

She rubbed her nose against his after the kiss. The redhead smirked and wiggled her bottom.
“You’re hard again.”

He placed a hand on each side of her hips. Draco moved her up and down his shaft, bringing it
totally erect. “Now I’m hard.” The wizard moved her a couple more times. “It’s your turn to make
love to me. Use that pace while I lie down and enjoy.”

The redhead moved in the rhythm he had shown her. “You’re a prat. A selfish git. You can’t give
without taking,” she giggled.

“Call me whatever you like. Just keep moving, witch,” he chuckled.

She hadn’t been moving long, when his right hand went to her left nipple and his left hand went
to her clit. Ginny was moaning with joy again. “Prat,” she groaned. “I thought I… was…
controlling…”

He bucked his hips into her, triggering her third orgasm. “Cum on me, Love!” Draco bucked into
Ginny one final time, releasing his seed deep inside the love of his life.

The witch collapsed onto his chest. Draco kissed her temple before parting them with a sigh. He
pulled her close against him. “We’d better stop, I don’t want you to be sore.”

“I love you, Draco. That was…” her voice cracked as tear fell down her cheeks.

“Oh, Gin. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to pressure you into that. What a cad I am. I won’t ask
again.”

She smiled at him. “That was incredible. But I think we should both take a birth control potion.
Our parents will skin us if I get pregnant before our wedding in July.”

Draco jested. “Mother would only be upset if you had out grown the dress. Besides, they wouldn’t skin you, at least not
until after the baby was born.”

“Draco Black Malfoy! I’m not ready for…” Ginny yelled.

He kissed her to quiet her when he pulled away he spoke. “Sorry. We should both take the potion.
I’ll get it for you tomorrow.”

The clock chimed one in the hallway causing Ginny to jump up. “Draco, I have to get home. If I’m
late my father will… Well… He’ll know that we… you know… He’ll know.”

He dressed himself quickly. The idea of Arthur guessing what they had been up to don’t sit well
with the blond wizard. Once Draco dressed, he helped Ginny with her cloak. He kissed her hand and
they exited the Beach house.

The teenage couple changed but into their adult selves as Draco opened the door. He led Ginny
into the hallway of Black hall and placed a locking charm on the room behind them.

“That was outstanding, Love. Thank you.” He turned to see Ginny crying. Draco collected her into
his warm embrace. “What’s wrong, Love?”

She lifted her right hand, showing him the sterling silver band with two one carat emeralds on
each side of a two carat perfect diamond. “You gave me this the Christmas I was pregnant with
Serpens.”

Draco kissed the ring. “I didn’t say it to you then, Ginny, but I felt it. I knew I loved you
then and I promised myself I would always love you.” He kissed it again. “I promise to always love
you, Ginevra Molly Malfoy.”