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After Party	By : pittwitch Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > General Views: 19051 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Wicked Good Things Come in Small Packages

“Alexei, I believe we shall ‘ave a wonderful time tonight.”

She pointed her cherry colored wand at the wireless set in the corner of the room, and soft music began to play. Ana began to bob in time with the current song. She crooned along with the music as she crawled up Alexei’s lean body to fasten the studded collar around his neck, stroking his neck with her delicately small fingers. She tested the collar with a firm tug. Satisfied with the fit, she leaned in to nip just below his ear. The wizard moaned, rolling his head to expose more of his neck to the teasing witch. She laughed, and waggled her finger in his face.

“No, no, Alexei. You must surrender to your captor.” She sneered at him, placing her hands on her hips to dance to the sensual throbbing beat of the newest song. She ran her hands up her own sides, cupping her breasts, eyes closed. When the music stopped, she moved back to the bed. She cast a silent spell towards him, effectively stripping him of all his clothes. Trailing her fingers down his chest, she grinned delightedly at his strong chest muscles flexing under her caress, enthralled by the pink trails her nails leave behind on his pale skin. Twirling a black band around her index finger, she smiled evilly at the prone man watching her every move.

“Do you know what dis ees?” she asked him coyly. His blue eyes widened again, and he nodded, biting down hard on the black scarf effectively preventing him from speaking. His cock throbbed powerfully, jumping without any contact from the diminutive French witch. Settling between his thighs, Ana grasped his manhood firmly, and it pulsed under her touch. Ana smiled, then, began threading his considerable girth through the cock ring, sliding it expertly down his shaft. It magically shrank to the proper size. The tightening band extracted a luscious shiver from the wizard. Ana’s normally pale blue eyes darkened lustfully.

“Tonight ees for me, wezard,” she drawled sensuously. “Dis leetle toy weel eensure ‘dat.” Ana’s eyes glimmered.

Passing her wand over herself, she transfigured her clothes into a tight black leather vest and short skirt, laced up the back. She withdrew another toy from her treasure chest, an interesting riding crop, its black leather bat slightly more square, and the rod covered in black velvet, ending in a very small hand grip, obviously custom made for the petite witch. Smacking the bat against her own thigh, she tested the crop for sound and texture.

“Very nice,” she assessed, not having witnessed Alexei’s startled jump at the loud pop.

She stood between his outstretched legs at the end of the bed. Dragging the cool leather of the bat over his ankle, along his calf, up his thigh, she paused to tap each of his balls with a feather light touch before tracing the same pattern down his right leg. Alexei groaned, straining mightily against his bonds. She writhed, swaying her hips alluringly with the song. When she reached his ankle, she started again, only this time with soft little taps, and quiet pops, traveling back up over his leg. She paused to run the leather bat, then the velvet shaft ever so lightly in the small part of his crevice that she could reach with the crop. Alexei arched off the bed, opening himself up to allow her more access. Ana smiled wickedly.

“You like ‘dat, do you?” she whispered, her eyes riveted on his. The trapped man nodded vehemently, begging with the few tools at his disposal for more.

“Good, because I plan to do ‘dis all night.” She laughed at the expression on his face. “My leetle toy weel ‘elp, Alexei.”

She began to run the crop over his abdomen, in tiny little progressive circles towards his pebbled nipples. He groaned wantonly against the now soaked gag. She crawled on to the bed to straddle him. He bucked underneath her as he felt her damp thighs, already slicked with her own body’s lubrication. He tried to beg with eyes for her to remove the gag. She seemed to understand his request. Leaning forward, she gifted the wizard with an ample view of her cleavage, trapped within the confines of the tight leather vest.

“Can I trust you to be’ave eef I remove ‘dis?” she inquired. Alexei nodded eagerly, wanting to be rid of the restraining gag more than anything at the moment.

“Do you know what to do weeth your mouth eef I do?”

He bit down harder on the gag, nodding more vehemently.

“Let us see ‘den.” She untied the black silk.

“Please, may I taste you mistress?” the wizard begged pitifully.

“Do a good job, and per’aps I weel reward you,” she answered as she moved to straddle his face, lowering herself within tongue’s reach.

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So the score now reads:

Snape 3 Natalie 1

Tonks 1 Remus 2

Ana 1 Alexei 1

We have a strong leader, but can they keep up the pace? Who do you all think will win?
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