Chapter 34: Strategy!

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"You misunderstand me, Miss Granger, I will not do anything," I said, and her expression crushed like a child that learned that Santa wasn't real. 

"Anything you don't allow me beforehand," I corrected my statement, and arousal returned to her body, this time a dash of guilt with it. 

Even in a situation she thought of as a dream, consenting to my attention was a heart-wrenching decision for her.

I decided to make the decision easier for her. I put my finger on her neck, slowly dragging down, passing the valley between her delicious breasts without any detour towards her peaks. 

"You didn't ask permission for that," she said vindictively, inordinately glad that she had caught such a small detail.

"Apologies," I answered with an overdone modest voice. "Should I go away and leave you alone," I said, standing up, readying myself to leave her alone. It wasn't a bluff either, if she said go away, I would have gone away. 

After all, I still had Narcissa to fulfill my needs, unlike her, who will continue to burn with arousal. 

But as I expected, no answer came other than a deep blush, and I sat down next to her once more, continuing my trek from where I left off. 

I traced her belly, drawing large, lazy circles around her navels before moving onto her thighs. 

The whimper that rose unbidden from her lips as I skipped her slit, but she was still above begging.

She had managed to stay above begging for five more minutes as I focused on her inner thighs, making passes closer and closer to her nether lips, but never touching. 

"Please," she murmured at last, or it would be more accurate to say she moaned, but somehow managed to pack an actual word into her wordless gasp of desperation.

"Please, what?" I said, looking at her with a smug smile. "I am not sure what you are expecting of me, Miss Granger, but I can't read your mind. I'm afraid you need to be clearer."

She looked at me, undecided for a while before her expression shifted seriously. "Please," she whispered. "Please make me cum."

"My pleasure, Miss Granger," I answered and my hand did another pass over her inner thigh, but this time, it took a detour and grazed her nether lips. 

The cry of pleasure that left her mouth was nothing less than a small miracle. My fingers danced around her clit, and she cried, each echo boosting my own pleasure deeper. 

Like with Fleur, I wanted to dismiss all of my plans, focusing solely on the pleasure of assaulting her mercilessly, only the memory of my enjoyment as I took Fleur over her husband's sleeping body kept me back. 

Just like that, I wanted to wait until she was ready to surrender to me bodily, unaware that I had no intention to be satisfied with nothing less than the possession of her soul.

However, this didn't mean I wasn't entitled for a taste. I pulled my hand, only to earn a disappointed yelp, but I was already in my new position between her legs, enough to smell her musky arousal. 

"Malfoy, what are you doing-ggg," she started asking, only for her words to devolve into an intelligible mess with a touch of my tongue, proving how backed up she was. I almost felt bad for her. Almost.

Instead, my heart was filled with a dark joy as she tried her best to destroy her bindings, but no word of protest about her treatment reached her lips. 

Still, my enjoyment was short-lived, as shortly after the start, her body started bucking, her arousal flowing free around my tongue. 

She was more than ready for the next stage of my attention, I decided as I righted myself, only to see her collapse unconscious, a serene expression on her face.

"God damn it," I murmured as I started the mission of dispelling my surroundings until the only thing remaining was her naked figure, lying in her bed. 

I could have enervated her, but decided otherwise. 

After all, we had more than enough time together, and I could make her pay for this insolence, however involuntarily, the next time.

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The next day, I found myself having little to do. 

There were still a few days for school to start, allowing me to have some real progress in my plans without Voldemort's attention. 

Even with Snape and the other Death Eaters, the school was a vast, unbounded place, and there was little limit to my actions, especially in the Slytherin Dorm, where the teacher's presence was non-existent for all intents and purposes.

Then I remembered one beautiful detail. Hermione and Fleur might have been out, but there was still Narcissa to have some fun with. 

And fun, I was going to have, I decided as I walked towards her room. I was half-surprised not to catch her masturbating in her bed, as it was getting exceedingly common as each passing day removed a bit more of her sense of shame.

"Draco," she purred in satisfaction. "I wasn't expecting for you to visit today."

"Do I need a permit to visit my beautiful mother," I answered, watching in satisfaction as she blushed under the compliment. 

It was nice to see the words carrying a weight even after all those encounters. Even more welcome was the way she reached her robe, loosening it already. 

"No need to hurry up, mother," I said, placing my hand over hers, halting her movement. 

"I realized that we are spending most of our time in a certain kind of way." She blushed, as it wasn't really hard to deduce I was referring to the mind-blowing sex we were having. 

But with it, came a bit of fear, one I was happy to see. "So I decided we are going to have an outdoor date, complete with a shopping expedition."

"But…" she murmured, only fall silent, her face thick red. I could have completed the sentence but chose not to, watching her wallow in her shyness, trying to utter the sentence.

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