POV: Hermione.

I woke up to the smell of cooking fried eggs, bacon, and biscuits fragrance engulfing my tent. I moved a little waking up from tiredness of having lustful rough sex with Draco all night. I was sore and my groins were aching. But it was a good numbing pain...

"Draco?" I sat up calling for him as I saw him by the tiny stove. He turned around holding a cup of coffee with a spoon inside, twirling his finger around above the mug, to make the spoon move in a circular motion by itself. Just like magic.

He handed me the coffee cup and greeted me with a sensual kiss. He pulled back and asked me to try the coffee he just made for me. It was perfect. Exactly how I liked it. With half and half and three sugars.

"Draco how'd you know how I take my coffee?" I questioned him with wonder. "I used to watch you sometimes at Hogwarts without you noticing, wishing I was that coffee cup." He seductively drawled raising an eyebrow and kissed me again.

"I made breakfast for you too, baby." He sweetly admitted in my ear.

"You?! Ha! Oh please, where are you hiding the house elf?!" I laughed and teased him. Draco grabbed my coffee cup placing it on the nightstand. And attacked me with tickles turning into a heated passion filled makeout session rapturing each other's bodies. It was round ten of mind altering orgasms.

We ate breakfast in bed and I was so surprised on how well Draco cooked. And how he was spoiling me. He wouldn't let me lift a finger.

"Where did you learn how to cook?" I asked him trying not to sound sarcastic.

"I taught myself. Wasn't pretty at first. But I eventually got the hang of it. And having a wand is helpful too." Draco told me and winked.

I wanted to know where he'd been since after the war. What had he been doing? But I was afraid to ask him. He would tell me when he was ready. Obviously the war had changed him for the better.

"I bought a condo in Nottinghill. I want you to see it." He looked at me with those longing sex hungry aqua blue eyes.

"Draco... I don't know that I can do that. I don't know how to handle all of this. What can we do after this weekend? This is just a weekend of taking advantage of a lust we've had for each other. I mean, Draco, I'm married." I finished my anguish placing my plate on the nightstand.

Draco sat his plate on the bed and took hold of my hands looking deeply into my eyes. Making my heart skip. I've never felt this way before.

"Hermione. This isn't a fling to me. You're not some whore I bought for the weekend." I interrupted him. "Do you do that on occasion Draco?" I teased smiling. "No." He darkly commanded and grinned.

"You have been in my every thought process for a decade. Wanting you. Needing you. Tasting you." He pulled me closer to him. "I'll wait for you forever until you decide. But I hope you won't keep me in agony for a long awaited time." He stopped speaking placing his hands on my thighs rubbing them softly.

"Draco, you just... You have to give me time to figure this all out. To process what we are going to do. We just have to take it day by day." My nerves were taking over reminding me of what awaits for me back at home.

Draco waved our plates over to the kitchen with his wand and had them clean themselves. He started kissing my neck and reaching his hand down to his favorite spot on my body.

"Draaaco, we've got to get ready for work." I drawled trying to get him to stop. But not really wanting him too...

"I can't stand it Hermione. You just being in front of me. I have to have you now. I'm going to take advantage of you as much as I can, while we are in the same presence. I'll drive into you as much as possible to get that Weasley out of your heart and brain." He crawled on top of me finishing his last sentence into my opened ready mouth.

He attacked me in a lusciously enamored raping sort of way. But I wanted it. I let him pound and devour my body like he'd never see me again. I wanted him as much as he wanted me. This Affair was going to be something we couldn't control. I wanted it to just be salacious sex. But my heart and soul were telling me it wasn't. And I knew it was doing the same thing to Draco.

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We returned back to the daily grind at work and our everyday lives. Draco and I only could see each other only at work. We couldn't risk being caught outside of our establishment. Plus, we had to be extremely careful not to be caught by Harry, who I saw every now and then. Harry knew obviously that Draco was the Head of Magical Games and Sports now. But Harry was too busy to notice anything else going on right under his nose. And... keep a watchful eye out for my father in law and my brother in law, Percy, who worked at the ministry of course.

Draco and I didn't see each other everyday. But when we did... our bodies met at an unstoppable force feeding each other's hunger.

I sent Draco a flying memo to schedule a meeting.

"You have a scheduled meeting with Miss. Hermione Granger at 3:00 pm. Pants and boxers are strictly prohibited."

I sealed it tight with Draco's name and office identity swooping it in the air, watching the parchment fly to the seventh floor of the ministry.

I watched the clock all afternoon. 12:30. 1:45. 2:05. 2:56 pm. Finally. I checked myself in the mirror and put on some more perfume and lipgloss, as well as checking my outfit out. I started dressing more sexy recently. This new seductress Draco was pulling out of me was now affecting my wardrobe.

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I took the lift to Draco's office anxiously awaiting my torment of sexual desire.

I opened his office door. "Malfoy?" I sexily lingered wanting him so badly I could taste him.

He was sitting at his desk with his feet propped up on the desk just as he was in my first dream about him.

He looked at me with a devilish grin with a reply to match. "I received your memo Granger." He paused licking his lips. "You are a naughty vixen driven witch aren't you?" Draco placed his feet on the floor not taking his eyes off of me to stand. He gestured his pointer finger with a come hither demand to get over by him now.

I walked over to him and he wrapped his arms around my waist holding my rump. He kissed me like we hadn't seen each other in months. When in all actuality it had been a few days. I bit his lower lip making him jerk back a little. He looked at me and talked into my mouth, feeling his sweet breath on my lips. "You sexy whore." He teased smirking.

I unzipped his pants and pushed him backwards into his chair. I got down on my knees and grabbed my delicious forbidden Slytherin's brute, out of its hidden hole of his boxers.

I placed my wet mouth around his big thick erect virility sucking, swirling, and licking his entire being that makes him a man. Draco moaned in pleasure caressing and pulling my hair.

I sucked him hard and tightened my saturated mouth around him moving up and down making it feel like he was inside of my heated fume.

I played and teased the head of his manhood. He pulled my hair wrapping it around his hands. "Fuck, Hermione... GOOOOD dammit, you're amazing." He moaned almost not being able to stand it.

"Draco?" My heart stopped as I heard Kingsley coming into Draco's office.

Draco walked forward in his chair pushing me under his desk. And I didn't stop pleasuring him.

"Draco are you alright? You look flushed or flustered? You're sweating. Do you have a fever? Are you sick?" A concerning Kingsley asked.

"Uhhh, huh. Uh-Huh. Yeesss." He moaned then slammed his hands on the desk trying to fight his urges to talk normally to Kingsley while I was blowing him under the desk.

"Well Draco you should go home early if you're sick." Kingsley recommend unknowing what was actually happening underneath Draco's desk.

"Yeeeeesss." Draco cleared his throat. "I will." He spoke clenching his jaw together.

"Draco we are meeting with the Bulgarians when we get back from the Christmas holidays. Viktor Krum is the head coach for the Bulgarians. You know him right?" Kingsley kept talking.

"Huuh. Hmmm." Draco's lips were closed tensed up with ecstasy.

"Good. Alright Draco go home. We will see you after the holidays. Make yourself some chicken soup and a sleeping draught." Kingsley walked out and I heard him shut the door.

I stopped to look at Draco as he lifted my chin.

"Ohhhh baby, you're going to get it." Draco sexual warned. He got down off his chair and climbed on top of me on the floor. He ripped off my clothes and noticed I wasn't wearing any knickers.

"Good. You better not wear any knickers around me." Draco sensually teased me opening my legs and shoving my addiction inside of my feminine flare as we climaxed into our forbidden universe that surrounded us.

We quickly dressed as Draco started to talk to me hugging my body to his.

"Hermione? Will you go with me to Hawaii for Christmas? I'm staying in my vacation home and I want you to come with me." He sweetly asked me leaving the intense sexual banter aside for the time being.

"Oh Draco. I don't know. We are going to The Burrow. I can't come with you. I. I..." I started stammering my words not knowing what to think or say.

For the first time I saw the jealously piercing out of Draco's aqua hypnotizing eyes. He became enraged. He picked up his crystal decanter holding fire whiskey and threw it across the room hitting the stone wall. He then began to ask me impossible questions.

"Are you still fucking Weasley?"

"DRACO!" I screamed in fury.

"Answer me. Hermione." Draco's neck was turning red with anger.

"Draco, he can't be suspicious. If I stopped sleeping with him he'll know something is wrong." I admitted feeling sick to my stomach. I felt like I was cheating with both of them.

"Great." He darkly chuckled shaking his head and rolling his eyes. "So you fuck me and go home to that loser who doesn't give a shit about you. HE. NEVER. HAS!" Draco yelled at me in fury.

"If you don't go with me. I'll know you've made your choice." His voice deepened with despair in warning the consequences.

"You can't put these pressures on me Draco! I do want you. But I am married too! I just don't know how to handle all of this!" I cried to him to understand. "Please let me figure this out. Let me think..." I sniffed and gasped my cries not wanting to loose him.

He walked over to me and held my face in his hands.

"Well think about this while you're with your precious Weasley ginger clan." He kissed me hard. Pulled back and widened his captivating blue eyes.

"I Love You."

He let go of me walking out of his office with tears in his eyes.

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