Snippet of a Dramione FanFic I Did [MF] [LightOrgasmTorture]

“Patience, Granger.” he whispered, his lips pressing openmouthed kisses down her throat.

“Not my forte.”

“Would you rather I tie you down again?” he growled, biting her shoulder.

Her breath caught at the slight sting, and she slid her hands to his arse, yanking him forward against her heated core.

He grunted, capturing her lips in another rough kiss, grinding his length against her one more time before stepping back again. He kicked off his pants, and this time Hermione moved as well, ridding herself of her shirt and pants before Draco was pulling her to the edge of the bed by her thighs. He knelt in front of her, pushing her legs apart before attacking her pussy through the thin material of her underwear.

“*Malfoy*,” she moaned, one of her hands immediately finding his hair. After teasing her for a moment longer he pulled her underwear from her toned legs, tossing them behind him. Ignoring her slightly displeased sound at the treatment of her panties, he returned to her clit, flicking his tongue over the small pearl.

He loved hearing her breathless moans for him. No other woman had ever managed to elicit the *burning* feeling he felt when she fell apart beneath him – in *any* way.

A snippet of a Dramione FanFic I did [MF] [DirtyTalk]

You’re such a dirty girl, Granger.”

Draco currently had Hermione pressed against the hard shelves in the Restricted Section of the library, her back up against his front. Her robe was open and his fingers were currently buried in her dripping cunt.

“I…Malfoy…” her breath hitched as her fingers dug into the shelf about at head-level. She couldn’t believe she was letting this happen *again*.

And in the *library* no less. She should be ashamed.

Except she wasn’t. She was far too lost in Draco’s touch at the moment.

“I certainly underestimated how kinky you are.” he said, his fingers continuing to work her folds as his lips alternated between placing kisses and giving sharp bites to her neck. “Anyone could come back here and see you, legs spread for me.”

She moaned, her back arching so that her bum was pressed against his hard member, “Please,” she begged, “Please don’t stop.”

He chuckled against her throat before asking, “Why would I ever stop, love?”

In fact, he sped up the pace of his fingers, enjoying her sharp intake of breath and the increasingly loud moans that flew from her lips.

A snippet of my HarleyxJoker FanFic [MF] [DaddyKink] [Rough]

“I came back and tried to ease the tension…but your fingers are so much better than mine, Puddin’.” she purred, tugging him to stand in front of her by his tie.

Her Joker was never one to be outdone, though. His fingers wrapped around her neck, lightly squeezing as his other hand went to her lower back, holding her to him as he growled in her ear, “You know I don’t like anyone else touching that pretty little cunt of yours, Harley.”

“I’m sorry, Daddy.” she whispered, the heat in her stomach threatening to blow her up from the inside out.

The hand on her throat tightened, and though she could still breathe it wasn’t necessarily easy.

“Do you think I *like* working, Harls?” he asked, voice low as he spoke at her ear. “Do you think I *like* not being able to pet this pretty, *pretty* kitty?”

The hand he had on her back moved lower, his long, slender fingers finding their way to her already dripping pussy.

Harley gasped, not expecting the sudden intrusion, but welcoming it none the less. This is what she’d been waiting for.

A little snippet of my work on FanFiction! Dramione [MF] [Mdom] [Fsub]

“Please – *oh gods* – please don’t stop.” she begged, surprised that she couldn’t *quite* recognize her voice in the moment. She sounded needy. *Desperate.*

And it certainly seemed as though Malfoy was enjoying every minute of it.

His face was buried between her thighs, two fingers arching in a way that had her racing toward her orgasm.

She tugged at her bindings, wanting more than anything to be able to run her hands through his hair, “Please let me touch you.”

Malfoy smirked against her dripping folds, lifting his head to look at her, all the while his fingers continued their steady pace.

“Now, now, Granger. Can’t you see *I’m* doing the touching right now?”

She couldn’t help but notice how her juices shone on his chin as he smirked at her, and the effect of his smoldering gray eyes matched with the constant stimulation his fingers gave her g-spot she found it hard to come up with a response that went beyond a breathy moan.

“Do you not enjoy what I’m doing?” he asked, slowing his fingers to tease her.