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The Dark Room	By : shellylynnc Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 26747 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Snape and Mari both looked at him in shock as they spoke in unison, “married?”

“Narcissa has been dead for several years now and I do have my position in the community to
consider. Guests to entertain, a household to run,” he added with a flip of his hand.

“Why me?” Mari a inc incredulously.

His sensual voice slightly condescendis hes he spoke, “well naturally I could have my choice of wives
befitting my heritage and my social standing. Yet as with Narcissa, one never knows what one gets with
the upper class.” Lucius reached his hand to lift her chin, looking over her face as if examining her, “you
are tried and true my dear girl. You come trained to know your place and what is required of you.
There is fire fig fight in you and I do enjoy that, but when it comes down to it, you know who your
master is don’t you?”

“I’m not a whore!” Mari replied bitterly. The hand on her chin tightened and forced her to look into his
elegant face.

“Of course are are Miss Drake, and you will live a pampered life of luxury in payment for your
services.”

“Fuck you!”

His face lit by a smile, “exactly.”

“No,” Snape’s voice was soft yet authoritative.

“What did you say Severus?”

“I said no. Miss Drake will not be your wife.”

“And why is that?”

“Because she will be marrying me,” his dark eyes washed over Mari whose heart began to beat rapidly.

“You’ve never had a desire to wed Snape, why now?”>

“Perhaps I’ve never met anyone I desired to spend my life with. You’ve already been married and have
a child. There’s no need for you to take another wife. After all, I am the one Mari came to, and I think
perhaps it’s time I start thinking of an heir,” he spoke softly yet the tones of his voice rich with meaning.

Mari’s eyofteoftened at his words, her mind reeling in every direction. Both men looked at her
expectantly.

“Well Miss Drake? What will it be hmmm? A life oxuryxury or desolation?” Lucius tone sarcastic, his
aristocratic chin held high.

Ye gods, Mari thought, this can’t be happening? Where the hell did this come from? Two proposals?
Shit!...Fuck!...Fuck, fuck, fuck! What the hell amuppoupposed to do? I don’t want to choose between
them. I want them both. Her horrified gaze moving from Lucius to Snape. They are so different, they
compliment each other. Lucius is arrogant and demanding, a dominating control freak, yet he is very
exciting. His face is gorgeous and his body supple, his voracious sexual appetites always leading to the
new and unusual. This one was a very skilled lover, yes he had caused her pain, but the pleasure he
brought her exceeded it tenfold. And Snape? A man of many faces her Potions Master, sometimes
strong and demanding, forceful and emotionless in his taking of her. The intensity in his face as he
watches her have sex with Malfoy. Ye gods it turns me on to watch that daace ace taking pleasure as I
get fucked, his eyes intent as he sits in his chair, relaxed with his legs crossed until he can stand it no
more. Then there is the gentle side of the man, the one who enjoys to touch and be touched, caressed.
The man who comforts and strengthens her. “I can’t do this! I can’t chose!”

“You must,” Lucius commanded.

“I...I tell you what. I’ll give you each a night to plead your cases and then we’ll see. I care about you
each very much,” she shook her head sadly, “and I can’t make this decision lightly.”

“Fine,” Malfoy said haughtily.

“Agreed,” was Snape’s reply.

“Next weekend then, Lucius Friday and Severus on Saturday.”

The men left and Mari sunk into her bed wearily. Her body aching painfully from her week long
punishment and now her mind aching from a torture that was much worse.

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Friday arrived after a week of restless contemplation. By the time Lucius arrived she was a mass of
nerves and working on her second glass of wine in an attempt to relax. The man was stiff as she took
him in her arms, returning her hug with only a slight pat on the head.

“Shall we begin?” he asked casually.

“Whatever you like,” she replied softly.

“Such an accommodating creature. Come,” he demanded, heading down to the basement chamber.

Mari followed him meekly, shocked to feel the blow of his hand across her face as he spun on her.

“That is to remind you what your place is. I do not take lightly to your indecision. Disrobe!”

She felt his glowering eyes as her clothes were quickly discarded. Slowly the fair man walked around
her, eyes slowly moving over her body in silent appraisal. A painfully tight grasp on her wrist pulled her
to the cot where the man sat down and pulled her over his lap. Mari’s hands touched the stone floor for
balance as she felt the sting of his hand across her buttocks. She flinched and gasp at the repeated
blows until her ass was hot and throbbing, his cock hardening against her hip.

“This is what you need Mari,” his sensual voice crooned, “a firm hand and a stiff cock. Severus could
never quench your thirst and you know that don’t you?” Slap, his hand cracked down, “the pain
heightens your desire doesn’t it?” Whack, “I know you so well, the games you like to play. The thrill
you get from being mastered.” Crack, the tears began to stream down her cheeks, “how it heightens
your orgasm when you’re forced into submission.” Slap, “how your cunt throbs in the heat of your
humiliation.” Wham, “you and I are made for each other Mari, you thrive on force as do I.” Slap, “even
now your pussy juices moisten my legs, you’re a bitch in heat and you need to be treated like a whore
don’t you?”

At her sob of response Lucius slapped her harder, “you will answer me when I ask you a question
Mari. You need this don’t you?”

“Yes, yes Please.”

“I will do with you what I please when I please and you love that don’t you?”

Another stinging blow, “yes.”

“Severus could never be your master like I am Mari, you know that. I can give you what you need.”

Rough hands spread her legs and Lucius shoved his fingers into her hot pussy. Forcefully his fingers
rammed her, fucked her as he laughed softly. Those glorious fingers filled up her throbbing snatch until
the man shoved her to the floor. Mari turned to the man, licking her lips as he pulled his phallus free and
milked it with is hand.

“Do you want this in your mouth?” as the girl meekly nodded in response, power flowed through him
and he slapped her face in acknowledgment, “you will speak when asked a question.”

“Yes, yes. Oh Lucius I need to taste your cock,” she whimpered.

“Why don’t you call me master, I like the sound of that.”

Mari looked up into his grinning countenance, her face flushed with humiliation as she responded softly,
“yes, master.”

“Oh that is good. Yes a reward for the slut?” grabbing her by the pack of the head Lucius forced her
mouth over his prick. He pulled her over him as far as he could, ignoring her struggles and gags of
protest his fists tangled in her hair as he pumped her mouth. Malfoy let go of Mari’s hair and watched
her hand instantly wrap around the base of his rod, massaging it as her talented tongue licked the head.
He reveled in the sight of her lapping at his cock, her lips bobbing up and down, swallowing him to the
hilt. His beautiful face grimaced in concentration as his body jerked, shooting hot cum down her throat.
Lucius ran a hand over her soft hair, pleased as she licked his spent member clean.

“Stand up and put your hands on the bed,” the fair man instructed, “spread your legs, far.”

As Mari moved to his command she saw him grab a small whip off the table and shuddered with both
fear and desire.

Malfoy’s hand grasp the handle as his fingers brushed over her red and raw ass. “You’ve been a bad
girl Mari,” with a flick of his hand the whip cracked over the raised cheeks, her body tensed and he
grinned lasciviously. “Tell me Mari, who am I?”

Tensing again at the sting of the cat o’ nine tails, she cried out, “Lucius.” She felt the gentle sensation as
he ran the silken tip over her back and between her legs before delivering another blow.

“Come now, you can do better than that,” his sweet voice calming even as he lashed her again. The
man’s cock stirred as the welts began to rise on the soft flesh of her ass, his mind thriving on the power
he held over this girl as she cried out again.

“Master. Please? Master.”

Even as he trembled with desire her submission enthralled him, again and again the whip came down,
his phallus hardening with each blow. Turning the instrument around he worked the tip into her dripping
snatch, shoving it to the hilt, coating it with her juices. Lucius heard a slight moan when he pulled it out
and spread her ass cheeks apart. He eased the handle between the raw mounds and into the tight
rectum, forcing it in with a quick thrust. Without giving her time to relax he pumped her ass, shoving it in
to the hilt, “tell me again Mari.”

“Master,” she cried.

“Oh yes, that’s much better,” he watched the whip slide in and out of her rectum forcefully, “again!”

“Master,” she cried out as he tossed the instrument aside.

“Look at me Mari.”

His voice soothing as she turned to sit on the bed and look into his face. Gentle fingers caressed her
cheek while his hand wrapped around his cock.

“Do you want this?”

“Oh yes, please.”

“Please what?”

“Please master, please fuck me. Oh, fuck me hard.”

Lucius shoved her backward onto the bed as he rammed his member home, “you need this Mari,” he
rasp as he fucked her, “you need me to give you what no one else can don’t you?”

“Yes master,” she knew he was right, the pure ure and pain he gave her was excruciating and she
thrived on it. The way he forced her into submission was an ecstacy she’d never found with anyone
else. Her cunt wet and throbbing as it swallowed his thick member. His driving need matching her own,
he rammed into her fast and hard and Mari pulled her legs up with her arms to deepen the thrusts.

“Are you a whore Mari?” Lucius grunted as he pumped faster.

“Yes! Oh, Master I’m your whore.” With one final thrust their bodies racked in orgasm as he shot his
cum into her. Mari lay, her mind reeling, watching Lucius pull his pants up.

“This is why you will marry me. Yes, I can give you a fancy home, money, social status, but this, is why
you need me.”

“Stay with me tonight please?” the woman begged, following him to the stairs.

“Hmm, I have other business to attend to. You forget that I am a busy man.”

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“Lucius,” she started up the stairs after him, “what color are my eyes?”

The man didn’t even bother to turn around, “I don’t have time for this nonsense, blue?”

“Do you know anything about me at all?”

Mari looked into his beautiful face when he turned at the door to look down on her, “of course I do,”
his sweet voice responded, “you’re a great fuck,’ he laughed softly, “what more is there? I can’t believe
you’re even thinking about choosing Snape over me. It’s ridiculous, but if you want to humor him,” he
said with a waive of his hand, “it’s irrelevant isn’t it?”

Mari watched him leave, her heart wrenching in agony as her thoughts strayed to Severus. I do need
you Lucius...

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