Nice Office

Just a little one shot around my story 'Soulmates – The Ministry Years' so I hope you enjoy it… and yeah, yeah, disclaimer applies – it all belongs to JK Rowling, even though she would never dream of writing M rated material with her HP Characters. Mainly because it's addictive…

'Nice office.'

Draco smiled at his fiancée and nodded, wondering what she wanted – it was unusual for her to just give a small comment like that, yet if she wanted something, she would have gotten it for herself.

She walked around to his side of the desk, and began to rub his broad soldiers. He moaned lightly as her hands made him shiver in delight. No matter how innocent the touch, she could drive him insane. And he had a feeling that this visit wasn't exactly innocent in its nature.

'You like that,' she murmured, and then slid him backwards slightly.

She sat on his lap, purposely positioning her crotch above his member, which instantly strained against his trousers. Their lips touched, her peppermint tongue slipping between his teeth. He groaned as she shifted on him, and he felt his stomach flip as she began to unbutton her robes.

Merlin, she was sex on legs. Whilst watching her every move appreciatively, leaving scorching eyes on every inch of her skin, he muttered an incantation and looked up at her, smirking, as she took in the sight of him sitting fully naked on his office chair, legs apart and cock standing straight up.

He fought the urge to drool as he took in her figure. Her breasts had always been a sight to behold, were so much fuller and heavier than when they first met, he pondered this as her pink nipples sprang forward, erect and sensitive.

Her pussy, her beautiful little pussy, so clear, so pink, so tasty. He was glad the door was locked, and the blinds pushed down, because if not, most of the Ministry would be salivating over her beauty.

She sat in his lap once more, and teased the tip of his cock with the entrance of her hot wetness. She slammed down, making him yell out in pleasure. She wrapped her legs completely around Draco's waist, gripped him strong shoulders for support, then slowly withdrew, she continued fucking him relentlessly, his hands around her, hugging her close.

Draco threw his head back in total pleasure, she was a passionate lover, and she was all his – his little witch. She was so hot, so tight and so wet for him, all for him.

He moved his hands to Hermione's hips to help her. As she thrusted, Hermione's breasts bounced in front of his face, and he couldn't help but take one in his mouth. He suckled them, savouring the taste of her whilst crying out at the feel of him pounding her tightness.

Hermione threw her head back and started panting more and more wildly.

'Oh, oh, I'm so close,' she moaned.

Draco shivered as Hermione said his name. He started pumping in and out of her more quickly and harder than ever. He could feel her inner walls tightening even more around his member, and he knew that in one more thrust she would reach climax.

He pumped himself into her one last time, and that's when Hermione lost it.

"Draco," she moaned, throwing her head back again.

Not being able to take it any more, he exploded inside her. They were both breathing extremely rapidly, a smile on both of their faces. Hermione rested her head on Draco's chest, and patiently waited for her breathing to return to normal.

He whispered into her ear, 'I love you. And anytime you want, I'm yours. Feel free to come and admire my… office.'