The door to Draco's private chambers slammed shut behind you with a resounding thud, the sound echoing through the dimly lit room like a warning of the storm to come. With a fierce determination, Draco pushed you against the door, his hands roaming over your body with an urgency that left you breathless.
"Draco, wait," you gasped, trying to catch your breath as you pushed against his chest, the heat of his touch searing your skin.
But Draco's desire burned hotter than ever, his need for you eclipsing all rational thought as he captured your lips in a hungry kiss. His tongue traced the seam of your lips, seeking entrance as he plundered your mouth with a fervor that left you dizzy with want.
With a moan, you surrendered to the intoxicating pull of his kiss, your fingers tangling in his tousled hair as you melted into his embrace. The air crackled with electricity as Draco's hands roamed lower, his touch igniting a fire within you that threatened to consume you whole.
Driven by a primal need, Draco tore at the fabric of your robes, his movements rough and desperate as he sought to possess you completely. With a gasp, you arched into his touch, your body aching for the release that only he could provide.
In a frenzy of passion and desire, you lost yourself in the heat of the moment, your bodies moving together in a primal dance of longing and ecstasy. Every touch, every kiss, every whispered word of love fueled the flames of your desire, until you were both consumed by the inferno of your passion.
And as you tumbled into the depths of ecstasy, lost in a haze of pleasure and bliss, you knew that you had found a love that burned brighter than the brightest flame—a love that would withstand the trials of time and emerge stronger than ever before.