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Title: Ice Cubes
Author: Aruca
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any friends,enemies…
Words: 249
A/N: I don't know italian so poor Blaise is stuck with Spanish
She laid down in the soft bed observing him. His dark hair ,damp with sweat keep getting into his eyes as he collected his price from inside a glass on top of the bedside table.
A bit of water run between his fingers as he brought the ice cub to into his mouth. The smile that crossed his face was enough to set on fire the most caste woman. He crawled bit by bit towards her.
When he reached her body ,he took the ice from his lips slowly making sure that she watched every little gesture he made.
Then he started to draw slow circles around her navel. Hermione could not stop trembling as the cube took a path towards her right breast at the same time he sucked on the left one.
Using the distraction his hand went between her legs.
She tried to push him away to tell him that she could not take more ,but he growled into her ear .
“Estate quieta”
And she found that the only thing that she could do was moan in response,the same hands than a second before were trying to move him traced now a feverish paterns into his back .Is this how his mother’s husbands died? After so much pleasure ,so many hours in a bed like this one?
Suddenly the bell ringed, Afternoon classes were over.
And just like that he was off. Putting his clothes on, he left her there shivering in a enty room.