Loss of Control | By : roseanne Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 1909 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer: I don’t own the characters just borrowing
them for my own amusement.
Content rated NC17. Basically,
this is total smut. If that offends you stop right here.
I see Lucius as being in total
control always.
LOSS OF CONTROL
Chapter Three
Tt'>Two weeks passed before Gwen
heard from Lucius again, she tried to live her normal life, but, always in the
back of her mind was the thought of how his
hands had felt on her and how much she wanted to feel that again. Then one day when she returned from work she
had an waitwaiting for her. She opened
the message and read; ‘Tonight at 9:30. Be naked when I get there. L.’
She looked at the clock and
saw that she only had a short time to prepare. By the time she had bathed and
put on a dressing gown there was that loud crack that signaled Lucius’
arrival. She looked out of the bathroom
into the living room to find him standing by the chair.
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“What part of ‘be naked’ did
you not understand?” he asked when he saw her.
Gwen pulled the sash of her
dressing gown as she walked toward him, with a shrug of her shoulders it slid
down her arms and onto the floor where she left it as she came to stand in
front of Lucius. She raised her arms
slightly as she had before and looked defiantly into his eyes, challenging him
with a raised eyebrow. He took her hands
in his and once again lightly touched her skin as he lifted his hands to her
shoulders. Gwen arched her back as he cupped
her breasts and stroked his thumbs over her hardening nipples. He ran his hands down to her waist and
reached behind her to grasp her buttocks.
Gwen moaned deep in her throat as she felt his warm breath fan across
her straining nipples, his long blond hair brushing against her, and a groan
escaped from her when Lucius barely brushed his lips against her right
nipple. He brought his hands back up to
her shoulders and pushed her down to her knees in front of him. She started to reach for him but remembered
in time that she was not allowed to touch him.
Gwen looked up questioningly at him as she lifted her hands in the air
at his waist and the belt she so badly wanted to open.
Lucius looked down at her on
her knees in front of him begging with her eyes to use her hands. “You may use your hands this time,” he said.
Gwen undid his belt and gently
unzipped his pants pulling them down slowly; she rubbed her face against the
bulge in his silk underwear as she hooked her fingers in the waistband and
removed them as well. She placed her
hands on his hips and gently nudged him backwards until his legs hit the seat
of the chair. She looked up into his
eyes and gestured for him to sit, so she could begin what she knew he wanted.
Lucius sat, leaning back into
the chair, spreading his legs slightly apart, Gwen moved forward so she could
grasp him in one hand while gently massaging his balls with the other. Slowly she began by stroking him following
that with light kisses along the underside of his swelling cock. She started to lick and gently nibble his
balls before sucking first one then the other into her mouth. She continued to stroke him as she ran her
tongue back along the underside of his scrotum, back further until she was
barely licking around the tight ring of muscle surrounding the opening of his
anus. Lucius gasped as her tongue probed
and she gently sucked the puckered skin there, “No… not… there,” he moaned, but
she paid him no mind as she thrust her tongue into that tight opening, all the
while still stroking his now rock hard cock.
Gwen tied to get him as wet as
possible with her tongue, before removing it only to replace it with her
finger, which she had rubbed between her own legs to gather as much of her
flowing juices to lubricate it before gently thrusting into him. Slowly she
slid her finger into him, working it in to the first knuckle.
“Not…there…uhh…ahhh,” he sighed as she got the whole length of her finger into
him and rubbed against his prostate making him buck against her. She wrapped
her mouth around his straining member as she slid her finger slowly in and out
of his tight ass, rubbing all the while.
Still massaging and stroking his balls while she licked, sucked and
nibbled is cis cock. Lucius responded by growling and thrusting harder into her
mouth. Gwen took him all the way into the back of her throat, sucking and
swallowing. Lucius gave one final thrust and groaned loudly as his orgasm shook
his whole body.
He didn’t even wait until his
breathing had returned to normal before he pushed Gwen’s head off of his legs
and stood up pulling his underwear and pants up as he said, “I was going to
reward you for a job well done, then you disobeyed me. Now you must be punished. Don’t talk,” he noticed she was sitting up
straighter and opening her mouth to speak, “it is too late to take back what
you did.”
Gwen summoned up all her
courage and said, “It’s not as if you didn’t like it.”
Lucius turned to look down
where she was still kneeling in front of the chair he had just vacated, “Don’t
compound your error by speaking. I am
leaving. I doubt I’ll be back,” with
that he disappeared.
Gwen slumped to the floor,
still trembling with the need for him to touch her. She really didn’t want much, just to be
kissed and held, treated like she meant someg tog to him. She started to laugh at that last thought,
‘of course you don’t mean anything to him, you moron.’ She scolded
herself. Still he did come back for
more, not that he will again. ‘Have
faith in yourself, girl, you definitely pleased him. Maybe he learned something about himself he
doesn’t want to admit. He’ll be back no
matter what he just said.’
All the next week Gwen hoped
against hope that there would be an owl waiting for her when she got home, but,
each night she came back to an empty apartment no messages of any kind. By the end of the second week she had almost
convinced herself that she didn’t
need to see Lucius again, that he was just using her for
his own twisted pleasure, and he never intended to satisfy her needs. She even
accepted a date with a man she met in the bar she frequented, but unfortunately
he was boring beyond anything she could ever imagine and failed to take her
mind off Lucius as she was constantly comparing them. By the end of the third week she was
distraught, unable to concentrate at work, making stupid mistakes and having no
excuse. Finally after a month of aching
for him, there was an owl waiting when she arrived home.
‘Tonight, 8 o’clock. Naked. L’
She ran frantically to get
ready for him. Her hands were shaking as
she waved her wand and said the simple spells to remove the hair from her legs
and armpits. She managed to get the
apartment cleaned and straightened and herself showered and ready.
At exactly 8 o’clock she was standing in the living room next to the chair
Lucius always sat in when there was a loud crack and he appeared into the room.
“I see you were able to follow
directions this time.” He looked at her
naked body and a slight smile formed on his face, “Let’s see how well you can
follow the rest of my directions.”
Gwen was almost unable to
contain her joy at actually seeing him again.
Unable to look directly at him for fear of him realizing how much his
showing up really meant to her she bowed her head slightly, Lucius took that as
acquiescence to his demands and pulled her to him.
He ran his fingers through her
hair grasping a handful and using it to pull her head back exposing her neck to
his lips which he brushed lightly against the taut skin between her ear and
shoulder. Gwen moaned at the feel of his
teeth biting her collarbone. His other
arm around her waist to prevent her falling pulled her right up against the
full length of his body. She reached to
put her arms around him, then, stopped when he pulled her hair painfully to get
her attention. Looking directly into her
eyes he reminded her, “Do not touch me.”
Gwen whimpered, “Please.”
“No.”
He continued kissing down her
throat towards her breasts, her nipples already hard and aching for his touch
by the time he finally captured one in between his teeth and bit, hard. She squealed, but didmovemove away as he was
finally touching her, even if it was painful.
Lucius gently licked around the nipple he had just bitten, and briefly
sucked on it bringing to full hardness, before pushing her away from him. He turned and stepped oto tto the chair she
had come to think of as his, and said, “I want you to do exactly what you did
the last time.”
She looked at him, confusion
evident on her face, “I….”
“No talking,” he spoke over
any questions she had. “I said exactly.”
She moved to him and gently
removed his shoes then his pants and underwear placing them on the floor next
to the chair. Lucius sat and waited for
her to get on her knees and service him.
She did. Moving with a now familiar rhythm, knowing what he wanted and
when, using the right amount of pressure to make him moan. And how she loved to hear him make noise, she
couldn’t see his face, which was what she really wanted, to gage when and what
to do, so she had to go by the quickening of his breathing and the change in
depth of his moans and groans to lead her. The whole time she was thinking
about how she wanted to please him so he would touch her the way she wanted him
to. As she licked and sucked him she
thought how wonderful he would feel inside of her.
When he came and she had
licked him clean he said, “I want to watch you come. Pleasure yourself.”
Gwen hesitated, not quite
believing he wasn’t going to do her, instead making her do it herself. “Do whatever you do when I leave here. I know you haven’t been waiting all this time
for me to get you off. Show me how you
do it,” he drawled.
“I don’t…..I
never….” She stammered. She had
waited wanting him to be the one to give her the release she so badly needed.
“Did I say you could talk” he
was not asking a question. “No I did
not,” but he stopped to consider what she had said and asked, “What do you mean
you don’t?”
Gwen opened her mouth to
answer, but, stopped looking at him for permission, when he nodded his head she
continued, “I have been waiting for you.”
Lucius looked thoughtful for a
moment then said, “And you wiontiontinue to wait for me, but now I want to see
you play with yourself.”
Reluctantly she thought about
it for a second then started to caress and squeeze her breasts, teasing her
nipples with her fingers. Not really sure what to do next she looked at him fguidguidance.
“Do I have to tell you what to
do,” he sounded very exasperated. She
nodded. “Very well, spread your legs and
start rubbing.”
She slid her hand down between
her legs and started to rub lightly.
Watching Lucius’ face for clues as to what he wanted she continued to
make smaller circles with her hand until she was concentrating on that small
little nub that gave her so much pleasure.
“Spread your legs further apart and slide your fingers inside of you,”
Lucius said hoarsely. Gwen did as she
was told, still watching him closely, loving the of of rapt attention on his
face. Her hips started to move in rhythm
with her thrusting fingers and she rubbed harder on her clitoris. Arching her back and lifting her hips to give
him a better view of what she was doing, her eyes never leaving his face, as
she built closer and closer to her climax. Lucius got lost watching her,
forgetting he was going to make her stop before her climax, totally engrossed
in seeing her fingers slide in and out, hearing the wet sounds they made. Gwen
started to moan and pump her fingers faster getting closer. “Yes…oh yes…come for me Gwendolyn….come for
me,” he whispered hoarsely. Hearing his voice was all she needed to send her
over the edge, never looking away from his face as she groaned and shuddered her orgasm ripping through her. Gwen collapsed in a spent heap on the floor.
Lucius stood and quickly
dressed as Gwen lay panting on the floor.
“Stand up,” He commanded.
As she struggled to her feet
he stepped up to her grasping her head in his hands he leaned toward her gently
brushing his lips against hers. Gwen
gasped in surprise, that he would do just what she needed and wanted him to
do. Lucius took her slightly open mouth
as an invitation and slid his tongue past her lips tastier ser sweetness. Gwen, thinking this may never happen again,
met his tongue with her own sliding along the length
of his, ge suc sucking on it.
Lucius pulled away with and
with that trademark smirk on his face said, “That will do.” He took a few steps away from her and
disapperated leaving her alone once again.
She just stood there for a moment reliving the feeling of his mouth on
hers. ‘Well,’ she thought to herself,
“at least this time he touched me.’ She
was smiling as she went to take a shower.
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