Description
Still standing upright, Draco used his free hand to grab your face at your chin. "On. Your. Knees. Now." His voice was a low growl. Electrified by being completely at his mercy, you nodded and did as he commanded. Draco undid his belt and whipped out his stiff erection. Dribbles of precum let you know he was longing for this as much as you were. The sight of you licking your lips caused fire to leap into his eyes. When your lips finally closed around his tip, the saltiness made you thirstier like drinking ocean water. Draco's hands made their way to the back of your head as he pushed himself deeper into your mouth. "Good girl." ************** After transferring to Hogwarts from Ilvermorny, in your 7th year no less, you are the talk of the school. Everyone wants to know the new girl, why she's there, and all of her juicy secrets. Some secrets are best kept to yourself. But is there someone at Hogwarts who could understand more than you would know? And in turn, can your similarities prove that you're both worthy of love? Love, lust, secrets, and betrayal will all be more than you bargained for.
The Sorting Ceremony
