Dangerous Liaisons | By : RickyRoo Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 13893 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chapter Three
“Severus,” I moaned as his fingers
continued to stroke my insides. “Oh, Severus.” My hands squeezed the silver bed
sheets and my heels were digging deep into the mattress.
He was scissoring his fingers apart
inside of me, sweeping my walls as if searching for something. I knew what it
was and Severus surely knew where to find it.
As he did before, he listened
carefully to the tone of my cries and followed the sound of my exhilaration
until he found it.
“Oh, yes!” I hollered as my orgasm
hit.
Severus plunged into me again and
rubbed hard until I thought I’d lose my mind to phenomenal pleasure. “Tell me
your name,” he whispered to me and then licked up along my earlobe as he
rubbed.
“Jasmine,” I managed to utter
between quick gasps. “It’s Jasmine.”
When he retracted, he did so slowly
and then brought his glistening fingers to my sight and let me gaze upon the
liquid arousal coating his two longest fingers.
“Severus… that was… incredible!” I
applauded while trying to catch my breath. Even Lucius couldn’t leave me
feeling as winded as this after a good banging. No, Lucius did magic with his
tongue. Sometimes when he was going down on me I could have sworn the
immeasurable sensations were going to knock me out.
“I am far from finished with you
yet, Jasmine,” Severus promised as he brought his fingers down to my lips and
coated me with my own wetness.
My juices had already cooled in the
air, but his fingers still felt so hot.
I watched him carefully as his eyes
traced his fingers. He stared at my lips before gently setting his upon them.
Amidst open-mouthed kisses, our tongues danced and duelled. Together we sought
and together we tasted.
I had experienced the taste of my
own arousal several times before. Lucius loved to perform oral sex on me. My
flavour lingered on his lips as he kissed me and I could taste it when my
tongue explored and suckled his mouth. Part of why Lucius loved to go down on
me so much is because the sounds of my pleading sighs are a delight to his
ears. He confessed to me that his wife snubbed at the idea of performing oral
sex. Disgusting and immoral is what she called it.
No wonder Lucius followed me from
Knockturn Alley that day. His wife had probably never set foot inside Wanda’s
Wicked Wardrobe. I suppose she thinks naughty lingerie is ghastly and
degrading.
The poor man. He possessed such a
great talent and to hide it from the world only in order to uphold a
hypothetically picture-perfect marriage was a disgrace. I knew he led an
unhappy marriage. That much he told me. I never thought to ask him how he could
stay married to a woman who made him so miserable that he had to wander from
the marriage bed so frequently. I made no assumptions either. Assumptions were
dangerous. Perhaps one day he will tell me.
I knew very little about Lucius.
Only that he was an unhappily married Death Eater. It was to protect both of us
that I knew no more. Severus and I would also remain strangers. Well, in a
matter of speaking, we were becoming very familiar with each other right
now. But once he left tonight I would have no idea where he was going, if he
had a wife to return to or if I’d ever see him again.
I hope I do. Oh Merlin, I will not
let this wondrous wizard turn away unfulfilled or unconvinced of my sexual
dexterity. That’s what has kept the hot, torrid affair between Lucius and I
alive for so long. Soon he will become my longest lasting flame and nothing
would please me more than to dance between these two flames forever.
Although Lucius bequeathed me with
such a delightful surprise tonight, Severus met every expectation I ever could
have set. While he tortured me by making me wait for the goods, he excelled in
this stirring foreplay. Lucius lacked the patience Severus had. In my presence
he could never wait more than a couple of minutes before frantically disrobing
himself.
More than anything right now I
wanted to share in the delight of disrobing Severus. My hands craved to touch
and caress his pale skin, to spread my hungry kisses about his body, and most
certainly return the lustrous favour. But I didn’t dare take the helm.
Although it was inevitable that
Severus and I would become lovers this evening, I knew better than to start
anything without his permission. The Death Eaters made all of the first moves.
To assume what they wanted done to them was assuming wrong. Death Eaters were
not submissive – they lived for their sheer dominance. They would decide
when they undressed, and they would decide when and how I touched them.
That’s why so many women were
afraid of them and that’s why women told me to keep away from them. But what
they didn’t realize is that I wanted that primitive alliance. It was all
peaches and cream to me. Words cannot describe how much I love and crave the
power of these enthralling, mystic creatures.
When Severus pushed himself up he
sat back on his heels and ran his tongue across his lips. He was staring
intently into my eyes as his hands slowly reached for the tie of his cloak. His
fingers gracefully untwisted the knot and then he eased the rippling suede
garment over his shoulders and down his arms. Severus folded the material in
half and then set it aside.
I smiled and hummed erotically as
he began unbuttoning his thick frockcoat. I slipped my feet up onto each of his
knees and leisurely moved upwards massaging my toes into his legs. He didn’t
seem to mind the gesture at all. He looked down at my feet and smiled crookedly
as I neared the protrusion between his legs.
“May I?” I inquired before reaching
my goal.
“Indeed,” he answered in a shallow
whisper as he peeled the frockcoat off. He folded the sleeves together as I
tucked my foot in between his legs and began thrusting my toes up against him,
caressing his testicles. I used my other foot to slide up and down the front of
his trousers, feeling his hidden length. Severus closed his eyes and moaned
softly at my touch.
He set the frockcoat aside with his
cloak and then reached for my ankles and began to guide me to where he wanted
to be touched. His groin was thick and swollen, but not quite fully erect.
Mighty Merlin! Even his organs had been taught patience. What more was this
breathtaking wizard capable of? I could hardly wait to find out.
“I would be obliged to offer you my
assistance, Severus,” I told him and nodded my gaze towards the fly of his
trousers.
“Very well,” he agreed. Severus
held his hand out to me and gently hoisted me up to my knees. He held my hand
for a little while, inspecting it carefully before closing his mouth around the
ridge between my wrist and thumb. He sucked hard leaving a spot of red on my
hand encircled by teeth marks. As he moved my hand over his shoulder he
repeated the suckling and biting gesture along the silk underskin of my arm
until my hand was lying flat on his shoulder. “You may start here,” he
whispered as he set my other hand on the top button of his shirt.
I pressed my naked chest close to
his so that I could feel his body heat. My right hand popped the first button
out and as I was reaching down for the second, Severus cupped my chin and
lifted my head to meet his gaze.
I could feel his warm breath waft
against my bare flesh before he leaned down to kiss me. His lips captured mine
and then knead carefully, leisurely easing my mouth open before thrusting his
tongue between my lips. I returned his passionate kiss while I continued to
unbutton his shirt. After each tiny button I spread his shirt apart and touched
my fingertips to the bare flesh beneath. A little ways down I felt a sparse
dusting of thick chest hair.
I moaned into Severus’ mouth as I
pressed my fingertips into the middle of his chest, twirling the hair around my
finger. As I moved my way down I felt the trail of hair thicken just below his
naval. It arrowed down into his trousers where I’m sure it dispersed into a
full thatch of black curls.
My stomach was doing summersaults
just thinking about burrowing my fingers in that particular cluster. Exercising
my patience, I diverted my attention elsewhere, focusing on the narrow strip of
flesh I had exposed. Slowly, I pulled his shirt up from his trousers and spread
it apart, revealing his chest in its entirety.
He was a little thinner than I
suspected, but he was lean and muscular in proportion. His dark, red nipples
stood out prominently against his pale skin. I tipped his sleeves down his arms
and helped Severus out of the cuffs.
He folded the shirt himself and
placed it atop the cloak and frockcoat while my hands grazed across his chest
feeling his warmth and well defined muscles. His hands coiled at my waist and
drifted across the small of my back before dipping down to grasp my buttocks.
“Let me kiss you, Severus,” I
begged while stroking my hands up and down his arms. My mouth was watering for
him. I longed to taste him, to feel those black curls on my tongue and to feel
his heartbeat against my cheek.
I could feel Severus gliding his
hands up my back and then wrapping around the back of my head. He drew me down
to his breastbone and pressed my lips to him. I balanced myself by settling my
hands on his hips before indulging myself in tasting his flesh and feeling his
warmth along my lips and tongue. His hair felt coarse against my tongue but
aroused me all the same.
Severus grabbed the buckle of his
belt and began pulling it loose as I brought myself down to surround his naval
with my lips. I pressed my tongue into the opening and could have sworn I heard
him issue a bit of a laugh.
“That’s enough,” he tried to say
harshly. He pushed my head away and then literally wiped the smile from his
face. He crawled off the edge of the bed and began to unfasten his trousers.
I rolled over onto my stomach and
settled my chin on my hands as I watched him intently, eager to see the rest of
him. He had stepped into the shadows, but I could still make out his form.
Severus was slow in sliding his pants off and then folded them appropriately.
He came over and collected the rest
of his clothes from the bed and put them all down together on my dresser.
Before coming back to the bed he discarded his socks and knickers and left them
on the floor. When he walked back into the light of the flame he had his hand
gripping the base of his shaft and he was gently pumping himself, heaving with
each thrust until I held my arms out ready to guide him back into bed.
Severus didn’t take my hands. He
stood before me with his full erection pointed towards me. I had to squeeze the
bed sheets to keep from reaching out to touch him. He was thick, throbbing and
surrounded a perfect thatch of wiry curls.
“Now Jasmine… show me what you can
do.”
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