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Dangerous Liaisons	By : RickyRoo Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 13893 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Although this chapter is only just warming
up to this fiction�s promised NC-17 rating, I want you to enjoy this little
filler until I can come up with the next chapter. Don�t worry - this one is
still hot!!! And if you�ve already perused this website and have read the first
chapter, then obviously a bit of adult content does not disturb you. In fact,
you�re probably here because you enjoy reading that sort of material, so
please, enjoy!

~Lara

DANGEROUS LIASIONS

Chapter Two

The twin flames from the candles glittered and
danced in his black eyes. His thin lips turned up into a peculiar smile and he
moaned deep in his throat as his gaze perused my naked flesh. His hands were
warm and his fingers strong and nimble. When he combed his hands up into my
hair and drew my auburn locks over my shoulders his thumbs brushed gently
across my breasts and drew out an elongated, zealous moan.

I�m sure he meant for me to think that it was an
accident that he had touched me, but I knew better. Lucius was the same way,
always pretending to have bumped his hand against my breasts or intimacy when
his sole intention was to advance our arousal. His jovial behaviour wasn�t
quite the sort I expected from a Death Eater, but gave me reason to love him
even more. Lucius loved to play, and from what I could already see, so did his
comrade.

�Lucius has told me an awful lot about you,� he
whispered into my ear before licking the nape of my neck and pressing kisses
into my skin. �He told me you were the most astounding witch he�d ever had the
pleasure of bedding. And believe me, that is saying something.�

My hands danced about his arms and chest desperately
seeking the bare flesh I longed to touch, to caress and to kiss. This man�s
clothing was thick. He was clad in at least two layers of garments bearing a
terrible hindrance to my desperate desires. When my fingertips rose to caress
his neck I was finally able to stroke his hot bare skin.

�Have you and Lucius shared many women?� I asked
with serene curiosity as I began to rub just below his hairline.

�We have.� He dipped his head below my chin and
suckled at the hollow of my throat, his hair tickling my breasts. I touched my
hands to each side of his head and massaged his scalp as his lips and tongue
grazed across my flesh. �Occasionally we share simultaneously.�

I moaned out loud at the thought of being one of
those women. My insides shuddered erotically at the thought of being the meat
in a Death Eater sandwich. Lucius was an incredible lover, and although I
haven�t quite yet experienced his friend in the fullest manner, I knew already
that he would be just as splendid.

The way he touched me wrought immeasurable heat to
my core � and he hadn�t even touched that yet. His fingers were long and knew
precisely how to arouse me, slowly. He had progressed from my neck to my
shoulders, and from my shoulders to my breasts. Eager, hungry lips followed in
pursuit of his sensational kneading.

Still fully dressed, he eased me down onto my back
and tipped my swollen nipple to his mouth. I first felt his warm lips surround
my areola, and then his pointed tongue darting from his mouth to taste and prod
my hardened peak. When his tongue had lapped across every whit of my areola he
turned and did the same to the next, lapping and suckling slowly as if he were
trying to memorize the exact feel and texture of my breasts.

Even Lucius didn�t pay such close attention to the
profile of my body as this. I had to admit this man knew what he was doing. Not
only was he preparing to distinguish my body from another woman�s body
blindfolded, but also, he was training himself to please me. I could tell he
was listening carefully to the moans he erected from my mouth, thus telling him
what I liked and what I liked better.

When his mouth had finished with my breasts he
coiled his hands around my neck and for the first time he touched his mouth to
mine. Softly at first, he stroked my lips with his own and massaged his fingers
into my neck and throat.

When I felt his soft, wet touch brush across my
bottom lip I opened up to him beckoning him inside. His tongue touched my teeth
and then tasted my mouth. His hands came up to cradle my face and he tilted me
from side to side as he worked his tongue inside my mouth, kissing me with the
craze and zeal Lucius taught me to love.

�You are
undoubtedly the most beautiful witch I have ever laid eyes upon,� he said and
picked my hand up. He pressed a kiss into each of my knuckles and then let my
fingers slip slowly from his.

�Then I presume you also expect me to be the most
delightful fuck you have ever had as well,� I whispered to him.

His left eyebrow rose conspicuously. �I have no
doubt that you will live up to the expectations Lucius has set upon me,� he
said. �After all, Lucius is quite particular about his women. He and I have
quite similar taste; say for some very miniscule differences. As Lucius prefers
the flaming locks of auburn hair, my tastes lean towards the silky tresses of
raven black.�

He slowly drew a long, black wand from his robes and
pointed it to my head. I closed my eyes and remained still and silent while he
whispered a quiet incantation and dragged the wand down through the locks of my
hair. For a moment my scalp tingled erotically. I giggled softly and then
opened my eyes to see him combing his fingers through my hair.

The locks left hanging over my shoulders stood out
vividly against my pale skin.

Black indeed.

I hummed delightedly into his ear and eased my
fingers through my hair admiring its new shade. �Very well done,� I
complimented. �I don�t suppose Lucius told you, black is my favorite as well.�

�No,� he said and gently shook his head, smiling
crookedly. �I gathered that information myself.�

I raised my brows conspicuously. �Oh really? Perhaps
you would like to humour me. How can such information be gathered in such a
short time?� I tucked my arms beneath the pillow under my head and watched him,
anticipating his answer.

It appeared as though I had amused him, for he
settled his body beside mine, wrapped his arm around my body and placed his
head down on the pillow next to me. His fingers began to caress my side,
occasionally snaking across to touch the satin skin where dark curls had once
grown. �Lucius told me he first saw you in Knockturn Alley,� he started. �You
were at the sales counter making a purchase in a very naughty lingerie shop. He
stopped to look at you, and bound by curiosity, wanted to know what sort of
enticing treasures were in that tiny little bag of yours.�

I was also bound by curiosity, for Lucius never
mentioned witnessing me in that particular shop. �Do go on,� I encouraged and
snuggled myself into his embrace.

He hauled my leg up over top of his and began
lengthening his caress to reach between my legs. I hummed delightedly as he carried
on with the story I assumed would eventually relate to my black obsession.

�Lucius followed you out of Knockturn Alley that
day,� he said. �I do believe it was on the way to King�s Cross when he finally
caught up to you, insisting that you had dropped the Wanda�s Wicked Wardrobe
business card he had discreetly obtained after you had left the shop.�

I could feel my lips spreading into an ample smile.
I remembered when Lucius had called for me to stop. To be completely truthful,
it had been his alluring voice that compelled me to turn around.

�Miss, I believe you dropped this,� Lucius had said.
He had the small, red card in his hand and was holding it out to me. I knew
I hadn�t asked Wanda for her card, so I supposed she had slipped it into my bag
after I had paid her.

I had hesitantly reached out to take the card from
Lucius, but before my fingers closed around it, he held it back and began
reading it. His eyebrows perked up intriguingly, no doubt knowing exactly what
sort of garments I had purchased, but played the fool anyway.

�What sort of robes fit into a package that small?�
he had asked while pointing at the little bag in my hand. I could see right
through that smile of his, so I had decided to play along with him.

�I could show you,� I teased and wiggled the little
bag in front of him.

He made to peek in the bag, but before he could see
anything beyond the black tissue paper, I hauled it away and shook a finger at
him. It was then that I saw that wild, rousing look in his stunning eyes.

�Not so fast, big guy,� I told him. �You only get to
look once. Be it now in this tiny, little bag, or in a little while around this
tiny, little body?� I had asked as I seductively ran a finger down my side.

I could almost see his mouth watering as his eyes
traced my finger and lingered on the form of my hips. His tongue darted out of
his mouth and fervently licked those enticing lips. He hummed delightfully,
pretending to ponder over the decision.

�If that is what I think it is,� he said, eying my
bag, �and I see you modeling it before me, I doubt I will be able to stop
myself from taking you right here, in front of all these people. That would
prove to be quite awkward should the Ministry hear of it,� he said, �not to
mention the words my wife would have for me when she found out.�

My heart had sunk to the bottom of my stomach at
that time. Not that I thought I had a chance of snagging him for my own husband
one day. I was rather disappointed because I had so far been looking forward to
have him challenge my second offer.

Grudgingly, I swiped the red business card from his
hand and used my wand to etch my personal address on the plain back of it. He
took the card back when I held it out to him. �My offer still stands, although
you�ll have to give me at least a half hour before coming by � if that is your
desire.�

And to my utter amazement, he did. Lucius and I
spent the entire evening and most of the night together. He got to see the
sheer black lingerie I had bought that day, and I also gave him the honour of
removing it. It didn�t take him very long once he realized I wanted him to take
pleasure in experiencing the intimate vitalities beneath.

�So what is it about this tale that makes you think
I fancy black so much?� I asked the man in my bed as I delicately stroked limp
pieces of hair from falling in his face.

�Well, let�s see,� he said and hoisted his body up
atop mine. His hands coiled around my wrists pinning me down to the mattress.
His cloak completely blanketed my body keeping me warm in the rapidly cooling
night. �You buy black lingerie in Knockturn Alley � a street known for its
provision of Black Magic. Then you allow yourself to be seduced by a wizard in
black robes, invite him into your home and then bring him to your bed where you
ravish him upon black silk bed sheets.�

He smiled down at me looking quite satisfied with
himself. I returned his smile and let my fingertips dance behind his ear and
along the nape of his neck, stroking his long, raven hair. �And as if that
isn�t enough, I may also add that you have not stopped playing with my hair
since I arrived.�

My hand froze as it was in his hair. There were
several wisps trapped between my fingers and I realized that, yes, I do love
his hair. I love black. I always have.

�Very good,� I congratulated. �Lucius has quite a
memory for detail. I had forgotten about the silk sheets.� Tonight I had
settled for my favourite pair of silver enchanted bed sheets. They were soft
satin, warm and they sparkled in the light of the flame. �Will this do for you
tonight?� I asked and rubbed the glistening sheet between my fingers.

�This will do just fine,� he told me before dipping
his head down to my throat where he suckled hard and hungrily, rekindling my
flaming desire to embrace him intimately.

Both his hands and mouth slithered about my body,
perking my senses and drawing liquid heat to my channel. Again, my hands found
pleasure in massaging his scalp as his lips sought my roused nipples. He used
his tongue and his hands to pull them back into tight buds.

Stroking and licking.

Stroking and then suckling.

�Oh Merlin,� I cried as the fingers of his right
hand crept towards my intimacy. I slowly separated my legs allowing him ample
room to explore my depths.

He lifted his head from my taut nipple and looked me
in the eye, his fingers still moving smoothly across my aroused flesh.
�Regardless of what Lucius may have told you, that is not my name,� he
told me, a proud smirk on his face.

I moaned in the most erotic tone I could muster, and
it must have tickled his senses because I could feel him press hard against me
straight away. �By what name may I call my handsome seducer?�

He looked hard into my eyes. Nearer and nearer he
came until his hot lips settled atop mine. He forced my lips apart and plunged
his tongue deep into my mouth tasting every corner. Amidst our kiss his fingers
spread my folds apart and thrust slowly in, deeper and deeper.

I gasped, amazed at how far he had reached. He
touched me in places Lucius had never reached before � at least not by his
hand. He moved so slowly I could feel every stroke. My eyes fluttered closed
and a moan surpassed my lips and breathed into his.

In return, he breathed one single word into my
mouth.

One I would never forget.

Severus.

Okay, how about that? And
just in case you were wondering� Yes, I am making this up as I go along� Yes, I
like to think of this as a Mary-Sue (wouldn�t you???) and� Yes, I would love to
read your review. The reason I am writing this particular fiction is because I
am exercising my knack for developing sexual tension� so if this story has
aroused your senses � PLEASE � let me know. If it doesn�t and you think it
sucks � PLEASE � let me know!!! Love ya all!
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