She had always thrived on control and here she had him, Draco Malfoy and he was all hers and at her mercy. She scraped her nails against his abs, the electrical current that passed through her from just that one touch was enough to make her want to squirm, but she couldn’t, she had to make sure he knew that she had full control here and that she wasn’t giving it up without a fight. “How does it feel Malfoy? To be at the mercy of a Mudblood Whore?” She whispered, her fingers trailing up and down his chest as she spoke.
The smirk that slid up her face was positively feral as he strived against the handcuffs holding his hands behind his head. He wanted to touch her, she could see it in those silver eyes of his and it sent delicious shivers down her spine. She ran her tongue across her bottom lip and her smirk widened, “Smile for the camera Malfoy, you’re going to be a very pretty addition to my collection.”
With that she slipped her hand downwards and slowly undid the zipper on his sickeningly expensive jeans, slipping his rock hard member from his boxers she poised herself above him, her hands latched onto his shoulders and her nails digging into the skin of his back. He let out a hiss from behind gritted teeth as she sank down onto him and let out a moan at finally having him exactly where she wanted him.
Drabble written by the lovely and talented SARAHBETH
