Chapter 28

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  For a moment, Draco looked at her with second thoughts. They both knew there was an undeniable sexual tension between them and it was getting harder to resist day by day. As he got closer behind her, Anastasia pulled her hair to her side, knowing he could now well see her neck and round butt. Not that she was boasting but she sure knew she had a good figure. Especially now that she had gotten fatter.

  She could feel Draco's warm breath brushing against the back of her neck. His hands were slow as he unzipped her dress. Every second was exciting. As she felt the air hitting her back, his hands blocked it as it slid down her soft skin, caressing her back.


  Anastasia knew she had him right where she wanted him. But then within a second, he stepped back as if stopping himself from further uncontrollable urges.

  "I-I'll prepare the bed," he stuttered, running a hand down his face. Anastasia's soft chuckle took him by surprise. But what shocked him most was the way her dress swiftly slid down her body and onto the ground, revealing her very naked figure.

  Her butt was in display and she was just a piece of art. A very rare one, in his eyes. Immediately, his heart fluttered. What game was she playing? Playing with his feelings and teasing him like this. She could rip his heart out and smash it with her hands a thousand times, and still he'd beg on his knees to be hers.


  "Why don't you join me?" she asked, her sweet voice playing over and over again in his head. One moment she was innocent and the next she was a seductive feline, playing with his heart. What was she really?

  Draco cleared his throat nervously. "J-Join you?" he repeated in disbelief. She used to not want him to even touch her and now she wanted him to join her in the bathtub?


  Anastasia stepped her foot into the bathtub and finally dove her body into the warm water. His eyes couldn't miss the sight of her breasts wet from the water. And her pink nipples, taut tight and begging to be sucked. His tongue was aching. His heart was breaking. She was so close yet he couldn't reach her. Draco tried his best to calm down. His mind was bugged with thoughts of him and her having the best times of their life in the bathtub. He was becoming delusional, wasn't he?

  Anastasia laid her back on the bathtub and looked at him with flushing cheeks. It seemed she was not herself tonight. Did she perhaps eat something or drink something strong? Draco couldn't remember leaving a bottle of wine in his bedroom.

  "So?" she asked, taking his attention.

  Draco gulped. "Baby doll," he exhaled in a breath. "Are you alright?"

  "Why wouldn't I?" she questioned. "I'm feeling good right now. So good." She stretched out her arms, flaunting her breasts to his eyes. Draco's heart throbbed inside his chest. Was she hinting that she wanted him?

  "In that case, I should leave."

  "Don't," she stopped him just before he could turn around. "Why don't you come here?"

  Draco wasn't sure he could keep himself controlled. If she'd keep teasing him, he wouldn't be able to stop himself and his wolf. Anastasia reached out to touch his big hand and gave him a bath sponge. "Can you help me?" she asked, eyes sparkling.

  "Uh, I don't know."

  "Please?"

  Draco sighed. Well, fuck, if she'd look at her like that ever again, he'd be forced to do anything for her. Taking a deep breath, Draco crouched down on his knees and she sat up, giving him the whole view of her beautiful body. She was a wonderful sight.

  Draco was almost drooling. If she was a meal, she'd be his favorite. His hand brushed down her back and down the side of her stomach. All the while, she held her long hair out of the way. This time she was looking more at him. Her pink cheeks and her blue eyes. It was as if she was begging him to do something and she was too shy to ask for it.

  She now turned to face him, her perfect plump breasts giving him the perfect view. The bath sponge was in his left hand while his other was free to explore. As his hand accidentally touched her underboob, his pants tightened. This was surreal. It couldn't be happening. His hand moved to touch her right breast. A soft moan escaped her lips and it made him harder. His fingers touched her taut pink nipple, round and round as she shivered.

  "Do you like this, baby doll?" he asked as he kept touching her right breast.

  She bit her lower lip and nodded her head. As he moved to touch her left breast, she moaned, feeling his fingers touching her round nipple. She was taking deep breaths and taking intense pleasures. Draco snaked his hand down her stomach and towards her pussy, touching her clit and wet pussy. Her whole body trembled. Draco caught her open mouth as she gasped, their tongues kissing each other.

  He kept touching her there softly and she kept moaning into his mouth. With her hands around his neck, Draco pulled her to him and effortlessly carried her to the counter, letting her sit on top of it.

  Anastasia hugged him, her breasts brushing against his chest. He groaned in satisfaction. As they both pulled back, Draco kissed down her neck and licked a soft spot, giving her a sultry pleasure.

  She began feeling him kissing down her neck and down to her breasts, sucking her pink nipple into his mouth. She gasped, never having felt that feeling before. It made her feel excitement. She moaned out in response, holding the back of his head with her soft hands.

  He sucked her other breast and licked it then kissed down her stomach. As he kissed down her navel, he stopped and looked at her. "Do you want this?" he asked roughly, his voice tinged with intense desire.

  "Y-Yes."

  "Say the magic word," he whispered, kissing the inside of her thigh, teasing her.

  Anastasia trembles as he kept sucking the inside of her thighs getting close enough yet far away from where she wanted his mouth to be on. "Please," she begged.

  Draco smirked. "As you wish."

  Anastasia laid back on the counter as he began eating her pussy. He was wild and so into her. He licked her clit and sucked it softly, sending waves of pleasure into her core. Her body was on fire, she could feel herself getting close. Then he licked her tight opening and inserted his tongue inside her, back and forth, back and forth, while his upper lip touched her clit.

  Anastasia screamed. Her ecstasy hit her like a storm, waves of orgasms crashing against her shore. Draco looked up at her exhausted pretty face, thick wetness splattered on his nose down to his chin.

  "Did you just cum on my face?" he asked.

  "Did you just taste my cum?" she retorted.

  Draco smirked. "I'd do it again."
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