Page 93 of Penance

I look down at her, this fallen angel on her knees, crawling towards me, and I feel a surge of power.

She’s mine, in this moment, utterly and completely.

She fuckin’ belongs to me.

“Please what?”

“Please, Draco,” she says. “Please touch me?”

“I already touched you. Try again.”

I can see the pulse in her neck quickening, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

“Please have sex with me?”

A laugh erupts in my throat, and I watch her jump.

“One more time, Mercy. You know what I wanna hear.”

She’s close enough to reach out and touch me now. Her hands clutch at my pants, her knuckles white with the force of her grip. I can feel the heat of her touch, the tremble of her fingers as she pulls herself up onto her knees in front of me.

She gulps, slams her eyes closed.

“Please fuck me Draco! Please? PLEASE?! God, please, I’ll do anything. I’ll do whatever you want!”

There it is. That’s what I needed to hear.

Reaching down, I snatch her wrists and push her down, kneeling with her. I tighten my grip on her wrist, feeling the fragile bones shift beneath my fingers.

She winces, but doesn’t pull away.

Good girl.

I lower myself, pushing her until she rolls to her back and I’m straddling her, my knees caging her hips. Her breath hitches as I lean in, my lips brushing against her ear as I press our chests together.

“You want this, Mercy?” I ask. “You want me?”

I can feel her shiver beneath me, her body trembling with a mix of fear and anticipation. She’s so responsive, so eager, even as she fights against herself.

She nods.

Reaching behind my back, I shove my hand between her legs.

Her panties are gone, I tore them off last night. She’s not lying. I find what I’m looking for, and she’s fuckin’ drenched.

“Why should I?” I ask.

She gulps.

“Because… I asked nicely?”

I pull away, just enough to see her face. Her cheeks are flushed, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.

“And why do you want it so bad?”

I pull back, and with a quick flick of my wrist, I slap the palm of my hand against her wetness, and she jumps.

She jumps, but underneath it, I can hear her moan.

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