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A Slave For You	By : cris2747 Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 54248 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
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Chapter Two: Still Fighting

Disclaimer: No I don't own HP…at all. Okay I'm in awe of the response to this fic. Seems that there was some confusion and some people blasted me for not putting this as a rape fic. I didn't because it's not, it's a dub-con look up the meaning if you don't know what it means. Update schedule…I don't have one other than I update at least once a month…ish. I have a full time job and full time kid plus other stories and I try to give each equal attention. So don't freak out cause I don't update often, I promise that I'm working on it. That being said I have some…inconvenient news, I'm going on a short hiatus until April. But if you have any comments or questions feel free to pm me or ask me on tumblr. Okay kiddos let's get his show on the road. More dub-con, BDSM and were!peen. Enjoy!

Hermione woke up the next day groaning in pain. Her head was pounding and her whole body hurt. She thought that she spent the whole night drinking with her friends for a second. But the pain in her shoulder reminded her that it wasn't a dream and the fact that she was naked on the floor made it pretty hard to deny the fact that she was in a nightmare. A girl whom she considered a friend had her kidnapped by two psychopaths and they were picking her locked in a dungeon. And then she branded her like she was cattle.
She looked around but it's too dark to see. She didn't even have a window. So she didn't even know if it was day or night. She felt like crying. She hurt and she was hungry. So hungry and she couldn't even remember the last time she ate. She sniffed her underarms, 'Or showered.' Even when she was captured by Bellatrix and Narcissa she couldn't remember it being this bad, at least the fed her and let her bathe. Maybe that was Fleur's doing but she wasn't about to hold her breath thinking that the girl came to her senses and was going to let her go. Because apparently she belonged to her.
She was wandless and she couldn't think of a way to get out of this. Her body was sore and aching but she managed to stand and feel her way around. The room seemed endless. There was no door way, nothing. She can't even form a plan of escape, it seems hopeless. She tried to stifle a sob but it breaks through and she sinks back to the floor. Pulling her knees up, she buries her face wetting her dirty skin with her tears. Shit this is not good at all and she has no clue how she's going to get out of this.
'Do you really want to escape,' a voice in her head taunts her.
Hermione sits up straight groaning at her aching limbs, "Who was that?" she wipes her tears, screaming, "Who is this? Show yourself!"
'Tkks talking to yourself is a sure sign that you're going mad,' the voice snickered. 'But do you really want to escape? I thought you had fun last night. After all you did scream and, hmmm you came so hard.'
"Shut up! Shut up! It's not…I didn't want it," she insisted. "You tricked me, it was magic." Hermione swallows bracing her hand on the wall standing up slowly, "Are you real or am I really going insane?"
'Poor little muddy all alone in her cage now she's speaking to walls,' the voice crackled in her head.
"Bellatrix," she whispered. "Why can't you let me go!?"
She ignores the question, 'It's a good thing that we locked you away there's no telling the harm you could do to yourself…Or that lovely couple I spotted you spying on before I through a net over you.'
Hermione blinks back tears that welled up in her eyes, "Don't please…don't hurt my parents."
A light came on in the room hurting her eyes. She groans covering her eyes, "What the hell?"
"I wouldn't dream about touching your parents' dearie," Bellatrix teased from the other side of the door.
Hermione swallowed when the door appeared out of nowhere. It opened slowly revealing her tormentors. "If you're a good girl nothing will happen to them but if you're a bad little girl…" Her voice trailed off as she opened the door walking in with Narcissa following behind her. "If you're bad then you must be punished."
Hermione whimpered her eyes racking over Bellatrix wearing her signature tight black dress and corset. Her breasts were practically spilling out over the top making it hard for Hermione to turn her head. Hermione closes her eyes fighting over the arousal coursing through her ending at her core. 'I am not gay'.
"Are you sure about that dearie? Because from where I was sitting last night it looked like your body was enjoying everything," Narcissa sneered.
Hermione's mouth dropped open, "How…I mean I didn't say anything."
"Oh don't look so surprised, dear. Bella was just inside your head talking to you. Besides that your Occlumency isn't that good, we'll have to work on that. I can you read like those billboards you Muggles have. We wouldn't want one of your nosy friends to know that you like being tied up and fucked, now would we?"
Hermione shakes her head still in total denial, "I don't…I didn't…"
Bellatrix giggles walking to her, "You didn't what, dearie?" She shakes a playful finger at her, "No lying dearie, I can see want you really think."
Hermione swallowed hard looking away, trying to block her thoughts. But she could feel someone pushing at her walls and she knows that she won't be able to keep them out. "I'm not lying…"
Bellatrix snickered groping at Hermione's bare breast. When Hermione tried to push her away, Bellatrix smacked her thigh, "Bad muddy, be a good girl and maybe we'll let you have lunch. I guess you tired out by not enjoying last night you slept straight through breakfast."
Narcissa glanced at her sister laughing silently at her antics. She turned to Hermione and smirks, "Really? Then I suppose it wasn't you screaming your release last night. Tell me dear how are you feeling?" She conjures up a chair for her and her sister, "A bit sore I would think." She smirked crossing her legs.
Bellatrix gave her breast one more painful squeeze before skipping back to her sister. She whispered loudly, "I think she likes me Cissy! When do you think that Fleur will let me play with her?" she sits down with her legs spread. She notices Hermione watching her, unconsciously licking her lips. So Bellatrix lifts her skirt high. She winks at the girl, "Like what you Muddy?"
Hermione tried not to watch while the dress rode up revealing a hint of her smooth milky thighs. She swallowed trying not to concentrate on the fact that her privates are sore but that didn't stop her from getting wet. Fleur wasn't gentle in taking her virginity at all. She winches as she leans up against the cold hard wall ignoring Bellatrix, "I'm fine, Narcissa thank you for asking. It's an everyday thing to be kidnapped by two psychopaths and someone I considered a friend." She shrugs her shoulder, "No big deal."
Bellatrix cackled, "Cheeky…" Her eyes turned slightly crazed, "Keep that up and you'll earn a trip across my lap little girl."
Narcissa snorts covering her mouth, "I think that both of you will like that."
Fleur walked in surprising Hermione. Fleur grinned at Hermione tapping her wand on her palm, "Oh good you're awake, Mione I thought I used you too much last night and you were going to sleep the day away. But since you are awake we can begin our first lesson."
Bellatrix claps shooting sparks out of her wand, "It's about time."
Hermione bites back a whimper, "My friends will come looking for me once they know that I'm missing. So why don't you just let me go and I'll promise to forget this ever happened."
She glanced at the door. The three were a good distance away and she might be able to make it. All she has to do is keep them busy so she can make her escape. When she looks back all three women have grins on their faces like they knew exactly what she was thinking.
Fleur smirked sitting on Bella's lap, "You see dear that's the problem with being the brightest witch of her class they think that they're smarter than everyone else." She kissed Bella's cheek sweetly and Hermione had to squash a surge of jealousy she didn't understand, "I suppose we should've told you that we owled your friends last night telling them that you're going on a vacation and not to bother you."
Narcissa smiled icily, "You see you needed time to yourself after deciding that it was too dangerous to bring your parents back. You poor dear, that was hard for you and they understood after some reassurance that you'll be fine in time.
"And if for some reason they do get noisy then it's a good thing that I have an in the ministry," Fleur continued. "I've waited for you long enough and now that I have I'm not letting you go easily."
Hermione bites her lip as she inched her way to the door, "The ministry?"
"Yes," Tonks walks in smiling. She closed the door behind her and then sealing it back to a closed wall. "Good morning Hermione."
Hermione sighs relieved to what she thinks is a friendly face and her rescuer, "Tonks! Oh thank god you have to help me," she pleads to her. Not paying attention to the fact that her escape route was just taken away, "They've gone mad, please."
She smirked shrugging your shoulders, "Sorry Mione but you belong to Fleur. My Mum and I can't do anything about that now can we? It's not we want to try and break a bond that's dangerous for everyone in the long run. As for your friends that where I come in, distracting the ministry."
Hermione glanced back at the door noticing that it was gone. She realized that Tonks wasn't here to rescue her at all. She blinked back tears, "Why? I thought they disowned your mother and how many times did Bellatrix try and kill you, Tonks!? So how can you possibly be okay with this? How can you do this to me!?"
"Control that temper of yours Muddy it'll get you in trouble." Bellatrix laughed nuzzling Fleur's neck, "Besides I only did that because of what our parents and Voldy expected of me. I love my sister and my niece. I don't care who they marry, although I do wish that that they were pure breed," she muttered. "I had no choice but to go along with them. She is my sister after all. I had to do what I could to protect her and Tonks," Bellatrix smiled at her niece. "Even if it meant that I had to pretend to hate them."
Tonks winked at her aunt as she called for another chair for her. Bella turned back to Hermione, "Cissy is the baby I kept her out of it as much as I could. But then I had to stand by and watch that man laid his hands on her." She leans forward with a mad look in her eye, "Don't worry about him though he's in fine company at Azkaban. I knew a few guards that owe me a few favors."
Hermione blinked digesting the information, "So you stayed in touch with them all these years."
"Of course I kept in touch, you swot," Bella hissed. She started playing with Fleur's fingers, "Which why this side of the war was always going to be the side we choose. I never want to be a Death Eater but my darling husband," she spat out distastefully, "pushed me in front of that bastard, Voldy he did. I never wanted to be a part of this war or be married him."
"I'm happy that I killed him for you darling," Fleur says smiling.
Narcissa kissed her in thanks, "Enough talking let training begin. I can't wait to see what you have in store for the girl."
Hermione backed away hitting the wall on the opposite side of the room, "Please, please don't do this, Fleur. Won't Bill will notice that you're gone or…"
Fleur stood up straightening her dress. She started to walk toward her, stalking her prey, "Mon chéré, I divorced him as soon as I realized this side was going to win the war. He just hasn't told his family that it was over but now he has no choice."
Hermione swallowed, "Why doesn't he have a chose?"
"Because I'm going to tell them if he doesn't. As a matter of fact I sent him an article in the Daily Prophet that I plan on releasing," she smirked. "If he doesn't wish to be embarrassed than he'll do as I wish."
Hermione shakes her head in disbelief, "You…you're…I can't believe that I thought you were a good person. That Mrs. Weasley was judging you too harshly but you are a cold woman, Fleur."
Fleur chuckled, "You flatter me, Mione." She teased, "I'm being to think that you like me a little." Her wand suddenly changes into a whip, "Now let's get started shall we."
Hermione tried to scramble away but the wall blocks her. She looks up and starts whimpering, "Please stop…" Hermione jumped when Fleur cracks the whip in the air, "Please…"
Fleur giggled, "I'm sorry but I'm going to have too much fun to stop." She pouts, "You wouldn't want to deprive me of all this fun, Hermione. That would be cruel." She smiles seductively standing directly in front of Hermione sliding her hand along Hermione's ribs, "How about if I promise that you'll enjoy this…eventually."
Hermione fought down a spike of arousal that shot straight to her core, "N-n-no…"
Fleur grinned cupping her center, "Hmm I beginning to see that you're already enjoying this." She leaned in whispering, "You might be able to deny it to yourself but your body doesn't lie. The way it reacts to my touch. The way you leak down your legs thinking of me putting my hands on you again."
Hermione moaned shaking her, "No its magic. You did something to me."
Fleur bites her ear, "Keep telling yourself that, mon ami you might end up believing it."
Hermione groaned jerking her hips letting out a breathy moan, "No…"
Fleur flicked her clit teasingly, "Yes…" She drags her teeth down Hermione's neck, "Tell me the truth, Mione." She blows gently on her neck, "Mione the truth."
Hermione shook her head but tilts it to the side giving Fleur better access. She groaned still fighting her body's reaction, trying not to enjoy this feeling. Fleur cupped the back of her head for a hard kiss. She snaked her tongue inside of Hermione's mouth. She tentatively touches Fleur's tongue, moaning into the kiss. She felt Fleur's smirk as she deepening the kiss even more. She heard the catcalls and whistling in the background but chose to ignore it. She brings her shaking hands up to hold Fleur's hips. Fleur growled pushing a finger into Hermione's wet opening. Hermione moaned she doesn't know if it was the growl or the finger but she felt herself gush.
Fleur finally pulls away from the kiss grinning from ear to ear, "Tell me that you didn't like that. Tell me that its magic. A spell. A potion. Anything other than your body screaming to be mine again."
Hermione leaned her head back against the wall moving her hips in time with Fleur's hand. She tried to find her voice to deny everything, but the only thing that came out of her mouth was moan after moan. She felt Fleur's digit leave, but before she could protest Fleur quickly entered her with three stretching her more than she did last night. She winched, still sore from than but the pain was forgotten when Fleur curled her fingers hitting a something that made her want to scream.
"That's it Mione, fuck on my hand," Fleur taunts moving her hand faster and harder. "Fuck yourself on my fingers. Be a good girl and moan for me mon ami."
Hermione mouth hangs open and she squeezed her eyes tight, trying to ignore the voice inside her head screaming that this was wrong. That she shouldn't be doing this. Why did have to feel so good? Why is her body betraying her like this?
"That's it Mione," Fleur mutters. "Faster…"
Hermione shakes her head frantically moaning, "Please…"
Her back was starting to hurt from banging on the wall so hard, but that part didn't matter. What mattered was this feeling building up inside of her. The release that was so close she could taste it. If only Fleur would give her more. She just needs a little more.
"Please…"
Fleur leaned in biting her dirty, sweaty neck, "Please what? Just tell me what you need and I'll give it to you."
Hermione pants, "Fuck...please I need more."
Fleur smirked biting her lip hard, earning a groan, "More what?"
Hermione groaned, "You're an evil bitch."
Fleur smirk dropped as she tore her hand away ignoring Hermione's pained cry. Fleur slammed her into the wall hitting her head hard against it. She grunted, trying to shake her vision clear. When she looks up confused, she sees that Fleur's eyes changed from their normal blue to yellow. She swallowed realizing what she just said and knows that she's in big trouble.
Fleur hissed in her face, "I'm an evil bitch? Oh no Hermione you haven't seen me evil or a bitch. I can guarantee that you won't be able to stand after I'm done." The hand that was cupping her head tightens around her hair and she pulls her into the middle of the room. "I was going to forgo this part because it seemed that you were falling in line, but I see now that you do need to be taught a lesson. And I'm going to tear the skin off your ass!"
Bellatrix, who was quiet up until then pipes in, "I'll be glad to offer my expertise in this matter."
Fleur looked up surprised, as if she too had forgot that they were there, "Non I will get this Bella, but I promise that I will allow you to soon enough."
Hermione whimpered holding onto the hand pulling on her hair. By the look of Bellatrix face, she's not going to like what she has in store for her. But the more pressing concern at the moment is the thunderous look on Fleur's.
A bed appeared in the middle of room. Hermione whimpers trying to back away but Fleur tightens her grip and pulls her face up to hers. She growled in a low voice, "I would get on the bed and not talk back if I were you, Hermione." Hermione tried to shrink away but Fleur starts shaking her, "Get on the bed of your own accord or you'll get more lashings."
She let go of Hermione and lets her fall to the ground. She cried out catching herself before her face hits the ground. She looks trembling under Fleur's glare. She tucks her legs under her and pulls herself up to her knees. She stands up slowly. Her legs wobbled as she takes one tentative step to the bed. Than another. And another. She crawls onto the bed.
"Stay like that on your hands and knees like the bitch you just accused me of being," Fleur sneered.
Hermione bites her lip refusing to cry. She jumped when she feel something cold touch her skin. She heard Fleur's tiny chuckle and it chilled her to the bone. She swallowed at the first sting on her thigh. She closed her eyes when another slashes on her skin. Three. Four…
Hermione lost count but she refuses to cry out. Fleur taunted her, "Come on scream for me, Hermione." She laughed snapping her whip one more time, "Just one little moan for me, love."
Hermione leaned forward biting bad on the bed, ignoring Bellatrix snickers, and Tonks laughter. Narcissa was the only one that seemed to be sitting in silence. Fleur kneels on the bed pulling Hermione up by the hair, "No, no I want to hear every little whimper and scream."
Hermione looked over her shoulder sneering, "Fuck you, Fleur."
Fleur reared her hand back slapping her so hard it nearly made her head spin. Hermione groaned feeling blood dibble down her chin. Maybe that wasn't the smartest thing she ever said. Maybe.
"I will teach you respect little girl," Fleur tells her calmly. "I think I let you have too much freedom with your friends during your schooling. And the war. Too much freedom. But you will have respect for me and everyone else in this room. This can go easily," Her whip transforms into a paddle, "Or I'll beat into you either way works for me."
Hermione shook her head, "Get bent." She jilts her chin up definitely watching as Fleur swings her arm down, in almost slow motion, "Ahhhhh, fuckkk." Again, "Awww..."
"That's it Hermione let me hear you," Fleur taunts. She started rubbing against Hermione's raw backside, "Just a little moan, so I can know that you like this."
Hermione shook her head again, "I do not you cow."
Fleur slapped her thigh, "Language Hermione." She forces her to spread her legs, "Let's see how much you're not enjoying this." She drags a finger across her wet folds, "So wet, I can feel how much you hate this Hermione."
Hermione groaned, "Go to hell."
"I'm sure I will but not today," Fleur says with a small laugh. "But before I do, I want to see if I can make you scream for me. As arousing as this little whimpers are, I want more. I want you to scream so they'll hear you all the way in Hogwarts. And then I'm going to fuck you until you pass out."
Hermione swallowed, "You can try but I doubt that you'll be able to. Perhaps you should practice, I'm sure that Bellatrix won't mind. All those years in Azkaban I would think that she'd need a good shag."
Bella cackled more amused than offended, "As much as I appreciate your concern Muddy, Fleur doesn't need practice. And I've scratched my needs from time to time. As a matter of fact, I even had our dear Fleur moaning my name." She licked her lips, "She does sound delicious when she moans."
Hermione glared at her and Bella holds her hands up in mock surrender "Don't get mad at me dear, I'm only stating the truth. That's my new motto these days, the truth and nothing but the truth." She smiled at Hermione's incredulous stare, "What?" She shrugged a shoulder, "I watched a lot of those movie stories when I was in hiding and what better place to hide than in the muggle world? When the wizarding one wanted me dead until I was its hero."
Fleur slapped the inside of her thigh close to her sore center. She smirks at Hermione's surprised yelp, "Attention back to me, love." She taps her ass with the paddle lightly, "Now where was I? Oh yes, here…"
She brings her hand down hard, "And here…"
Hermione strangles the scream that was bubbling out of her throat as Fleur brings her hand down again and again. She lost count after an awhile. Her arms shook holding her weight up. Her lips started bleeding from holding in her cries. It went on and on until she couldn't handle it again longer.
Fleur was about to bring her hand down until Hermione cried out, "Please…enough."
"Tkks I asked you to scream for me," Fleur taunts. "Just a few more and I think you will."
Three more hits and Hermione started screaming and crying begging her to stop. And Fleur did getting what she wanted from the girl. Hermione collapsed on the bed, crying. She tried to move away but the hand in her hair held her in place. Fleur laid on top of her kissing her neck, stroking her hair until her sobs tampered off to small whimpers.
"Have you learned your lesson yet," Fleur mutters. "Non, I don't think you have but I'll let it go for now. I think I made another promise to you and I plan on keeping it." She rubs Hermione's sore ass, "If you're a good girl I'll allow you a bath and I'll bring dinner early. You must be hungry, love."
Hermione whipped her nose and whispers, "Yes, I am."
Fleur smiled, "Will you be a good girl then?" Hermione nods hesitantly, "Excellent turn around. I want to see your face while I fuck you." She stands up and the paddle turns back to her wand. She flicked her wrist to make her clothes disappear.
Hermione turned over winching as the lashes in her skin burns, trying not to stare at the pale naked figure in front of her. She was perfect her skin seemed to be glowing. Hermione winches as the rough sheets rub against the sores on her bottom. Fleur smirked, knowing what was going on in Hermione's mind. Like Narcissa said her walls are weak. She's surprised that Voldemort didn't read her but she knew that Bella helped built better walls for her, unknowingly for years.
Fleur crawled up the bed making sure not to touch Hermione at all. She loved the small hitches and gasps of her breath. She loved the way Hermione fought with herself not to want this. It made breaking her so much sweeter and she was happy that Hermione was a fighter. The fight for control made her a worthy mate and it did turn her on as much as it did her friends. Speaking of which she looked up, seeing three identical hungry expressions watching them. She winked, taking Hermione's cold nipple in her mouth.
Hermione's eyes shot open, "Oh my god!" She never felt anything quite like this before. The tingle shot up her spine and made her toes tingle. Fleur licked the hard nipple, and then bit down gently. Hermione arched her back, "Oh…"
Fleur smirked letting the nipple fall from her mouth, "Hmmm you like my lips on you, Hermione. I knew you would," she bites again down tugging her nipple playfully. "I have a surprise for you…"
Hermione swallowed looking at Fleur questioningly, "S-s-surprise?"
Fleur sat back on her hunches muttering low under her breathe. Hermione gasps, when a penis forms where her clit should be. She swallowed, she hasn't seen one before but it appears rather large. She shook her head thinking that it would never fit.
Fleur smirk turned into a smug grin. She set aside her wand, "I was going to use a dildo but since you're my bond and mate I wanted to use something…more personal." She laughed, "Maybe I'll get you pregnant…imagine my daughter growing inside of you."
Hermione bites her lip not wanting to see it but she did and her second it made her happy before she squashed it down. Denial is the only thing she has right now and she's going to hold on to it until she falls.
Fleur hovered over her kneeing her legs further apart, "I think you like that idea. I heard your heart skip when I said that. She'll be beautiful mon chéré, our daughter. But first we will be married and then we'll practice every night until I get you with child."
Hermione closed her eyes not wanting to see it at all but Fleur was right it made her happy to think about it. She moaned when she feels the tip of Fleur's new cock brush up against her clit. She moaned louder when Fleur's cock started stretching her slowly. Inch by inch Fleur forced her into Hermione's tight hole.
"That's it Hermione," Fleur coos. "Let me in… Je peux vous dire que vous voulez que je ... si humide ... si chaud, mon amour."
Hermione arched her back, groaning as the rough sheets scrap against her sore bottom. She tried to fight the feels inside of her. She didn't want this to feel so good but it did.
Fleur moaned triumphantly when she was completely inside, "I suggest you hold on because I'm going to fuck you hard, mon chéré."
Hermione gasped as Fleur pulled out slowly. It felt like electricity was sparking all through her body, but she struggled to contain the moans that were pushing their way out of her throat. Hermione gripped Fleur's biceps when she came back hard. A slow steady rhythm was built. Fleur would circle her hips, stretching her further. She paused for a second giving her time at adjust to being filled.
Pretty soon Fleur started coming in harder and harder until Hermione had no choice but to wrap her legs around Fleur's waist or she would have fallen off the bed. She still fought with her body when Fleur leaned down breathing hot air in her ear. Muttering in hot French making Hermione's insides clench and spasm around the cock invading her.
She turned her head to see the Blacks staring with a hungry look in their eyes. Even Tonks licked her lips staring at her lustfully.
"Oh fuck, vous sentez si bien," Fleur groaned doubling her efforts. "So fucking like this, non? You like having my big cock inside your little hole," Fleur nibbled on her ear. Her thrusts get harder and harder, forcing the moans from Hermione's throat.
Hermione groaned shaking her head, "N-n-no…oohhh."
Bella snickers, "Liar…bad Muddy lying to your Mistress. I think she should be punished again and again."
Fleur looked up, her tinkling laughter echoing throughout the room. "I think that my dear friend just wants to see you whipped again," Fleur pants pounding into her. "I think she likes the sound it makes. My cock hitting your skin."
Hermione closed her eyes not wanting to see the smug faces of these four women. Shit she hates the way her body was reacting. Hates the way Fleur's cock seems to be hitting her in all the right spots. Hates the way she can feel her stomach coiling. Hurling towards that release Fleur denied her. She wasn't liking this…not at all.
Fleur chuckled reading her thoughts, "You lie to yourself, Mione. You and feel it all of it as I can. My mark on your skin, if you open your mind then you will feel everything too. It would be so much easier…"
Hermione shakes her head again, ignoring the whimpering moans falling from her lips, "I don-don't…"
Fleur stopped moving and Hermione had to bite back a groan of annoyance. She opened her eyes to see Fleur's yellowish eyes staring back at her. She swallowed hard it must be the Veela part of her coming out.
"Answer me Hermione," Fleur taunts. "Truthfully this time, you like this." She thrust in hard, "And this…"
Hermione opened her mouth to deny it but the only sound she made was one long continuous moan. Fleur pounds in her harder and harder, hitting her clit every time. And she knows that whatever it is, that pressure is about to come crashing down on her soon. Last night she was too preoccupied and didn't notice if she did come or not. But now there's no way to deny it today, her body is screaming for release.
Fleur mumbled on her neck, "That's it ma petite loutre, let go."
Hermione groaned tightening her legs and suddenly her back arches. Her walls clamped down around Fleur, "Oh god…"
Fleur shouts, "Yes, yes that's it Mione cum for me."
She redoubles her effects pounding harder and harder forcing Hermione to crash over the edge again and again. Her body tingled all over and she felt like she was floating. In the distance she hears Bellatrix boisterous laughter and Narcissa small chuckle. Trying to blink the haze from her brain, she feels Fleur jerk on top of her and a warm liquid spread inside of her.
Fleur crashed down on top of her breathing hard against her neck. Their sweaty limbs tangle and their hearts pounding in their chest. Every so often she feels Fleur's magical cock twitch and jump inside of her. The mark on her shoulder tingles and for a second she feels the body on top of her humming. She starts realizing that it's Fleur she was feeling not her own feelings. She feels the panic start to bubble up and she forces her walls back up pushing Fleur out.
Fleur chuckled, "To late Mione, I know what's inside of your head and you'll come to love me and want me with everything that you are." She lifts her head up smirking devilishly, "But if you want to be stubborn about it…well I'll have fun breaking you, mon chéré."
Hermione flushed trying to push Fleur off of her not bothering to voice her denial. It's a pretty hard thing to refute when her legs feel like jelly and her pussy is sore. But that doesn't mean she can't try and keep some of her pride.
Fleur grabbed both of her wrists slamming them above her head. She winches pitifully when Fleur tightens her hold, "Never push me away Hermione or that little paddling will seem like love taps. Or I might just give you to Bella earlier than I had planned."
Bellatrix cheered, "Give her to me Fleur and I'll have her licking your boots in a day."
"Hear that, she's panting to get her hands on you," Fleur growled. "I should let her paint your skin. You are mine never forget that."
Hermione whimpered but jilts her chin definitely, "No I'm not."
Fleur stands up waving her arms cleaning herself off and her clothes reappearing, "Fine. Maybe staying down her another day without a bed or a bath will change your mind. Don't worry I will send some food down…not much."
She gestures to the Blacks to follow her. Their chairs disappear and the door reappears. Hermione was still stunned over Fleur's abrupt mood change, sits up staring after her. And as suddenly as it appeared the bed was gone. She landed on the floor with a painful thud. She cries out, the hard ground sending a searing pain up her spine. She sat stunned for a second before scrambling to her feet limping to the door, but it disappeared just as quickly. She banged on the wall, screaming and crying out for Fleur to come back but she was met with silence.
She sank to the ground pulling her knees up, as the lights slowly faded leaving her in the dark once more.
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