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Chapter 8 by Herrin26 Herrin26

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Happy Ending

Fleur'`s hand wrapped around Draco's hard cock, her fingers gently stroking his length. She could feel the heat radiating from him, and she could sense his desire. She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, "Would you like a happy ending?" She teased, her voice dripping with sensuality.

Draco's breath caught in his throat as he felt Fleur's hand wrap around him. He could feel the warmth of her skin, and the gentle pressure of her fingers as they stroked him. He nodded, his eyes closed as he savored the sensation.

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As Draco's eyes remained closed, Fleur's lips curled into a sly smile, her gaze drifting to the sight of his cock, still throbbing with desire. She leaned in closer, her breath dancing across the tip of his erection, sending shivers down his spine. With a deliberate slowness, she parted her lips, her tongue darting out to tease the sensitive skin. Draco's chest rose and fell with a ragged breath as Fleur's mouth enveloped him, her lips wrapping around his cock like a warm, wet glove.

The sensation was almost overwhelming, and Draco's hands instinctively reached out, his fingers tangling in Fleur's hair as he guided her movements.

As Draco's fingers tangled in her hair, Fleur's hand instinctively rose, her palm connecting with his in a gentle yet firm slap. The sound was soft, almost imperceptible, but the message was clear. Draco's eyes snapped open, his gaze locking onto Fleur's as she slowly pulled back, her lips releasing his cock with a soft pop. For a moment, they simply stared at each other, the tension between them palpable.

Fleur's eyes sparkled with amusement, her lips curling into a sly smile as she whispered, "I know what I'm doing." Her voice was low, husky, and confident, and Draco's pupils dilated in response.

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Fleur's eyes never left Draco's face as she leaned in, her lips parting to envelop his cock once more. This time, there was no hesitation, no gentle teasing. She sucked him like a professional, her mouth a warm, wet vortex that drew him in with an inexorable pull. Draco's eyes closed, his head tilting back as he surrendered to the sensation, his chest rising and falling with ragged breaths.

As Fleur's lips moved up and down his length, her tongue danced across the sensitive skin, sending shivers down his spine. Her fingers wrapped around the base of his cock, stroking him in time with her mouth, the gentle pressure building his arousal to a fever pitch.

As Fleur's mouth continued to work its magic, Draco's breathing grew more labored, his chest rising and falling with increasing rapidity. His hands, still tangled in Fleur's hair, tightened their grip, but he didn't try to guide her movements again, seemingly content to let her dictate the pace. Fleur's fingers, still wrapped around the base of his cock, stroked him with a gentle yet firm pressure, the sensation building his arousal to a fever pitch.

The air in the room was thick with tension, the only sound the soft suction of Fleur's mouth and the ragged gasps of Draco's breathing.

Draco'`s body tensed, his breathing growing shallow as he felt the waves of pleasure wash over him. His hips bucked involuntarily, driving his cock deeper into Fleur's mouth. She moaned, the vibration sending shivers down his spine. With a final, shuddering gasp, Draco came, his release filling Fleur's mouth. She swallowed, her throat working as she took every drop, her lips never leaving his cock.

As Fleur pulled off him, her lips released his cock with a soft pop, and she marveled at the sight before her. Despite the intensity of his release, Draco's cock remained rock hard, still throbbing with desire. Fleur's eyes widened in surprise, her gaze locked onto the sight of his erection, her mind struggling to comprehend the sheer magnitude of his arousal.

A sly smile spread across her face as she reached out, her fingers wrapping around the base of his cock, her thumb tracing the sensitive skin. Draco's eyes snapped open, his gaze locking onto hers, a spark of desire igniting within their depths.

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