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Chapter 8 by VTheImpaler VTheImpaler

When she comes to…

…Draco is taking advantage of her!

A hour or so later, she blinks awake under the curious eye of Draco Malfoy. He leers at her, mocking her damp skirt, “Well look who’s finally awake? Had good dreams, didn’tcha?! Don’t bother hiding if you filthy mudblood, your soaking chair tells the story just fine!”

Still coming to, Hermione swiftly feels the effects of her hasty charm return as she gets the feeling back in her body. She squirms, eyes rolled back and her tongue and lip caught in her teeth as she is struck with another body-wracking orgasm. Draco shuffles back in shock and half-allured disgust at her spontaneous climax in front of him.

Just as before, her uncontrollable spasming only lasts a brief moment, and she falls **** almost immediately. Bewildered by the normally prudish Hermione’s wild behavior, Draco stares at the dripping comatose witch with fascination. In only a second or two, she had gone from completely asleep to a brain-melting climax, and back to sleep again!

He inspects her drenched clothes and wonders how many times she’s soaked them through today. Catching a whiff of her noxious sex, Draco pulls away, but the powerful stench adds to his already strong arousal and he considers the half-erect cock in his pants thoughtfully. A mudblood is nothing to a proud pureblood, practically a muggle, but that makes him want to punish her lineage even more. The thought formulates in his mind as his cock unfurls into his waiting palm, he must fuck her.

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