Debt Relief, Malfoy Style | By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Ginny Views: 30907 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
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Warning; Smut filled chapter. Let's really earn that "M" rating...
"Take my clothes off?" Lucius took a step back, chuckling darkly. Is that all? I was going to do that anyway."
"Well hang on." Ginny held her hands up as he shrugged out of his dinner jacket. He paused, jacket half off, his eyebrow cocked at her in question.
"Take your clothes off...slowly."
"Oh slowly." He purred, drawing out the word. "Shall I dance around for you too?"
"I dunno." She said, leaning back on the bed to stare up at him. "Can you dance?"
"A bit." He said, rolling his hips suggestively at her.
"Is there anything you can't do?"
"Hmmmm." He rolled his eyes towards the ceiling as if deep in thought. "Sing. If it's singing you want, Severus is your man."
"Oh you." She huffed. "No dancing. Just get naked. Slowly."
"As you wish." He whispered, his voice deep and sultry. Locking his eyes with hers, he slowly eased his jacket off his shoulders and dangled it from one finger before dropping it to the floor.
"Lucius." She groaned, sitting up and reaching for the garment.
"Leave it." He hissed, reaching up to slowly slide his braces off his shoulders.
"But it's going to get all wrinkly."
"I don't care." He whispered hoarsely, reaching out with his foot and kicking the garment away from her fingers. "I said 'leave it'."
"Fine." Ginny growled, watching as he raised each arm and slowly removed the cuff links from his wrists.
"That's it. Just watch me." His eyes darkened as he reached up and slowly unfastened the buttons of his crisp white shirt one by one. His black tie hung loose from the collar.
"Oh bloody hell." Ginny whispered as inch by painful inch his magnificent chest was revealed. She'd really just been teasing him when she told him to undress slowly, but now as she watched him step forward, pulling the tails of his shirt from his tuxedo pants, his hips moving in a slow gyration; a slow burning ache had begun to form between her legs.
Lucius chuckled low in his throat as he watched Ginny lick her lips in an unconscious gesture. Pushing his shirt off his shoulders, he slowly ran his fingertips down his chest to his abdomen. Her eyes widened with lust as his hand slowly played with the hair beneath his naval. Dropping both hands to his thighs, he ran them up over his trouser covered balls and his now throbbing erection. Still moving slowly, he removed his shirt the rest of the way and tossed it casually away.
Ginny sat frozen as he stepped up to her and wrapped his arms around the back of her head. His cock was directly in front of her face and he moved his hips in a slow circle. Sliding his hands down her arms, he grasped her hands and brought them to his waist, pulling them around until the rested on the fastening of his trousers. She looked up him wide eyed before returning her attention to the tenting directly in front of her.
Ginny's hands trembled ever so slightly as she unfastened his trousers and lowered the zipper. Moaning low in her throat, she leaned forward and pressed her lips to his warm flesh. He wrapped his arms around her head and held her to him, groaning as she slipped her hands between his trousers and his black cotton boxers, squeezing and gripping the swell of his ass. Grabbing her arms, he pulled them from him and took a step back, laughing as she continued to reach for him.
He backed slowly away from her until he reached her desk. Grabbing the chair he spun it around and lowered himself slowly into the seat, pushing his pants and boxers down his long legs. In one smooth gesture, he removed his remaining articles of clothing, including his socks. Moving slowly and deliberately, he stretched out his long legs and ran his hands up the inside of his thighs, his left stopping to cup his balls, while his right slowly caressed his erection.
Ginny's breath caught in her throat as she watched him from her perch on the bed, he seemed momentarily lost in himself; his eyes watching his hand as he gently fondled his cock. Standing slowly, Ginny crocked her finger at him. He smiled at her shyly, running his hand the length of his cock several more times before he finally rose and met her in the middle of the room.
"Oh Lucius." She moaned when he lowered his head and gently ran his lips and tongue along the curve of her neck, his hands busy behind her, working the long zipper of her gown. As it fell into a pool around her feet, Ginny raised her arms and placed her hands on Lucius' strong chest.
"What are you doing?" He asked, when she pushed, forcing him to take several steps back.
"This."
Still dressed in her strapless bra and lacy knickers, Ginny lowered herself to her knees before him. He ran his fingers through her hair as she kissed and nibbled along the tops of his thighs. Lucius' breath caught in his throat as she knelt before his cock, her eyes raised to meet his.
"Tell me what to do. Show me how to please you."
"What? No." Lucius shook his head as he realized what she was offering. Gazing down at her Lucius knew that he had never seen anything as erotic as Ginny on her knees, her face level with his cock, eyes staring up at him wide and innocent, asking him how she should please him. The beguiling look on her face shook him and rattled him to the core.
"No Ginny." He laughed shakily, his cock so hard he thought it might burst. "I'm meant to be your slave." He said, struggling to regain his footing and return to familiar territory.
Leaning forward, Ginny placed her lips directly on the head of his cock, he groaned when she spoke, the vibration running right through him. "As my slave. I order you to show me how to pleasure you."
He looked down, shaking his head in a mixture of awe, shock and disbelief but her eyes were fierce and determined.
"Show me."
Reaching down he grasped the tip of his cock and lifted up, so that it ran parallel to his stomach. He drew his finger from the base of his balls, along the underside until he reached just under the head. "Lick here with the flat of your tongue." His voice sounded strange to his ears.
"Uhhhhh." He gasped, trying not to tremble at the sharp pleasure of her soft tongue running up his cock. "Again." He grunted when she had reached the tip.
Ginny smiled to herself as she ran her tongue along his cock. A shiver went through her at the wild, almost frightened look on his face.
His hand trembled slightly as he pointed to the special spot on the underside of his cock, just below the head. "Flick here with the tip of your tongue."
"Oh Merlin." He hissed as jolts of pleasures raced through his body. The sight of her pink tongue licking at his cock made him feel weak and shaky. "Mmmmm. Yes." He groaned as she licked the underside of his cock again.
Slowly lowering his cock, he reached back and grabbed the edge of the desk behind him, trying to still the trembling in his arms and his legs. Another thrill raced through Ginny when she heard the items on her desk rattle under his shaky grasp.
"Rub your tongue around the head." His voice was no more then a breathy hiss and he cried out loudly as followed his instruction.
"Ginny. You don't have to do this." He panted as she licked him from base to shaft, before taking his head back into her mouth.
"Uh huh." She grunted, shaking her head with his cock still in her mouth. The vibration and movement, made his knees buckle. He leaned back heavily against the desk, groaning. Ginny recognized the sound of her pen cup falling over and rolling across the desk. “I want to.”
"Okay, then open your mouth and relax your throat." He moanedd, placing his shaky hands on either side of her head. He groaned loudly as she lowered her mouth, taking him into her wet warmth. They both jerked when she gagged, choking around his cock.
"Okay. That's okay." He panted. "It takes, errrrrrrrmmmm, time." He jerked as she gagged around him again. "Ginny. Use your hand. Here." He grabbed her hand and placed it on the base of his cock. "Oh yes." He growled as began to stroke him with her hand and her mouth. Throwing back his head, he groaned loudly as she found a rhythm, moving her hand and her tongue in tandem. He could feel the tension building up in his groin and his balls began to throb and ache signaling his pending orgasm.
"Ginny. Stop. I'm going to come."
Instead of pulling back like he expected, she groaned low in her throat and stroked and licked him faster.
"Fuck." He cried out, reaching down and pulling his cock from her mouth just as it erupted. "Not in your mouth, not the first time." Pulling himself flush against his stomach, he cried out loudly as his cock jerked, jets of thick come covering his stomach and his hand.
Ginny watched with thrilled fascination as he came. Panting, he collapsed heavily against the desk, his come covered hand still wrapped around his cock. His eyes were squeezed tightly closed and he was gasping for air.
He opened his eyes when he felt a feather light touch on his hand. His eyes followed as she slowly raised her fingers to her lips.
"It's salty." She said, licking his come from her fingertips.
"You're trying to kill me, aren't you?" He panted.
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