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  • The Masked Lady

    By : soldiersgirl0709
    Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Hermione
    Views: 36030
    -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 7
    Disclaimer: I own nothing related to Harry Potter nor do I make any money from the publication of this fic. Only friends and smiles.-
  • Chapter List
    • 1-The Masked Lady
    • 2-A Worthy Cause
    • 3-Special Treatment
    • 4-Seeking Answers
    • 5-Phantom Of The Opera
    • 6-Obsession
    • 7-Chairman of the Board
    • 8-Cinderella
    • 9-Caught In A Trap
    • 10-Vanished.....again!
    • 11-The Return
    • 12-What Have You Done To My Father?
    • 13-A Question of Retirement
    • 14-Poor Harry
    • 15-Dinner Parties and Dirty Deeds
    • 16-Situation Out of Control
    • 17-The Seeds of a Plan
    • 18-Soft Moments
    • 19-The Event
    • 20-Facing the Mirror
    • 21-The Epilogue
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  • Chapter 5: Phantom Of The Opera










    The opera house was filled to capacity, the perfect place to retrieve a few donations from the arrogant purebloods that were dripping in finery. The lone figure standing in the rafters staring down at the crowd smiled when she saw the candelabra sconces on the wall inside a private box flicker to life. Then he appeared; her favorite mark. He was the fantasy that brought her body to life night after night. She had cried his name again and again as she came beneath her own touch, satisfied yet still wanting.









    He looked angry and annoyed as he settled into a plush chair and shooed the usher away. He was alone. She couldn’t help but smirk. He was rarely seen with a woman in public since his wife died. He apparently enjoyed his bachelorhood and had no desire to tie himself to another woman any time soon. Not that she wanted to be tied to Lucius, maybe tied up if he was in to games. His reaction to her in the carriage two weeks ago indicated that he may enjoy a little play.









    He hadn’t stopped investigating her. He saw Harry weekly and visited the department of charities just as often seeking any new information on the case. She had to admit, it was flattering having a man like Lucius obsessing over her, and not just because he wanted to capture her. Well, he certainly wanted to capture her but not for the reasons one would think. That had been made crystal clear by the thick ridge of his erection pressing against her in the carriage.







    She watched him as he scanned the crowd below him with a bored expression and wondered why he even bothered showing up when he clearly didn’t enjoy it. Most likely his reasons had to do with image and not any great love of theater. Maybe she could change that. She had already scored a rather large take for the night as she quietly moved through the throng picking pockets and lifting purses, she was up for a little fun with her favorite mark.







    As the lights flickered and the orchestra warmed their instruments the dark figure slipped through the shadows and back passages of the theater. She moved through a narrow corridor then slipped through a hidden panel into the hall that led to the private boxes. Finding Malfoy’s was easy enough, situated to the right of the stage the door was emblazoned with an ostentatious Malfoy family crest. When the lights dimmed further signaling that the show had begun she stealthily opened the door and slid inside the shadowed balcony box making certain to lock the door behind her. She approached him slowly on quiet feet, her wand in hand. She grinned when she pressed it into the back of his neck and he stiffened.







    “Miss me?” She asked, leaning down to whisper in his ear.









    “So you have come for me again. I wondered if you would.” He said, relaxing the moment he heard her voice.







    “Hoped is more like it and I haven’t come for you yet, Mr. Malfoy, it takes a special kind of wizard to make that happen.” She whispered as she reached around him for his cane leaning up against the rail. “I’ll just put this somewhere safe and then you and I will have a little visit.”







    Lucius watched as she put his cane off to the side, leaning it against the wall in a corner. She pulled the velvet drapes closed just enough to cast them deeper in shadow and shield them from prying eyes. He could feel her behind him, her hands landing on his shoulders where she began to knead the tight muscles gently. Lucius nearly purred at the feel of her touch, pure pleasure washing through him.





    “You are still investigating me.” She said as she slid his hair to the side and bent down to his ear.







    “You are still eluding me.” He answered, his eyes rolling into his head when her teeth sank into his earlobe. He knew she was swiping his earring but didn’t much care, she had her mouth on him and that made the loss worth it.







    “I’m here now; if you have questions ask them.” She said, licking the side of his neck.







    “Who are you?” He asked boldly as her fingers slid over his shoulder and down his chest.







    “If I told you I would have to kill you and I don’t want to kill you, Mr. Malfoy.” She slowly came around him, her hands sliding along his torso. She knelt in front of him with her hands resting on his knees. She pushed his knees apart and leaned forward against him, her hands folded atop his belly and her chin resting on top of them. “Next question.”







    “Why are you so forward with me but not the others?” He asked, staring down at the bold little creature resting between his legs. He could feel her breasts pressing against his cock and knew she could feel him growing hard against them. She exhaled audibly and he could feel her breath tickle his skin through the fine silk of his shirt.







    “Isn’t it obvious?” Her plump ruby lips pursed slightly and his cock twitched. “You make me wet.” She purred boldly.







    “Do you always pursue strangers this way?” His voice grew rough and deep, his eyes narrowing as he watched her lean back and push his robes aside. A soft glow reached them from the stage lights and he could see it reflected off of his silver belt buckle. It was engraved with a serpent and set with a ruby eye and it now held her attention.







    “Who said we were strangers?” She asked softly, sliding her fingers beneath the buckle and slowly undoing it.







    “We know each other then?” He watched her, enjoying how it felt when the backs of her fingers brushed against his shaft. He wasn’t even bothered by the fact that she obviously intended to relieve him of the buckle. He had stopped wearing anything that held sentimental value, deliberately searching out things that were older but valuable enough to entice her. He was behaving in a way that was completely against every society and personal rule that had ever been established and he didn’t care. He wanted the woman now loosening his belt despite the fact that he had no idea who she was.









    “Perhaps….perhaps not.” She said, unhooking the buckle and freeing it from the leather strap of his belt. She tucked it into her pocket and toyed with the buttons of his fly. “I find myself rather curious now.”







    “Curious about what?” He nearly groaned when she released the first button.







    “About whether you wear boxers…” another couple of buttons were freed, “Or briefs.” She released the last two and opened his trousers, pulling his shirt out of the way. “Well, well, well aren’t we a naughty boy.” She purred. “I should have known you would go commando.”







    “Too restricting…you know this could be considered sexual assault.” He hissed when she put the tips of her fingers in her mouth and tugged her leather gloves off with her teeth. He barely registered her pretty French manicure before her hand dipped inside his trousers and wrapped around the throbbing length of his cock.







    “Are you going to call for the aurors, Mr. Malfoy?” She licked her lips as she freed him from the restricting confines of his trousers. She couldn’t help but admire the specimen in her hand. Long and thick with a soft, plumy tip peeking out from his foreskin and weeping tiny drops of cloudy fluid. “You don’t seem to find your assault all that objectionable.”







    “That depends on if you plan to stare at it all night or actually do something with it. If it is your intent to leave me high and hard then I suggest you leave now, Mistress.” He slid down a little and opened his legs wider to accommodate her.







    The little witch grinned up at him, her glossy lips taunting him as they hovered scarcely an inch from his rod. “I could stare at it all night, it’s quite a beautiful piece of equipment you have here. But I am a selfish bint and I want to see if you taste as good as you look.” Her lips parted and to his wide eyed astonishment the witch fastened them around his tip and sucked hard, sliding him into her mouth like she was sucking down a string of spaghetti.







    “Gods damn you, little witch!” He hissed, his hands going to the back of head and fisting in her hair as she slid that tight, hot, viciously sucking little mouth over his length. The thought that they were in public tickled at his brain for a second but her fingers slid down and deep into his trousers to handle his balls and he could have cared less who saw. It was without a doubt the most delicious blowjob he had ever received and the beauty of it was that the woman sucking him into the highest levels of bliss seemed to be enjoying every moment of it as she sucked, bobbed, stroked and licked him as if she were starving.







    Her hands slid beneath his sac and lightly stroked the smooth skin there as she sucked. “Bold little bitch.” He growled, pressing harder on the back of her head as he pumped up into her mouth. He felt the vibrations of her laughter around him and he moaned in pure pleasure. He let one hand slide around to her mask and as soon as he touched it he felt her teeth rake lightly in warning so he let his fingers slide down to the wet, soft lips stretched around him. He rubbed his fingertips over them as she slid them up and down over his flesh. She slid up and suckled the tip, her tongue tickling the slit and tasting the bitter saline flavor of him.







    “Jesus Christ, Woman!” He could feel the tightening in his balls that signaled his impending release. “I’m about to come.” He warned to give her the chance to pull back. She didn’t seem to care, in fact, she grinned at him around his shaft as much as she could manage and began sucking for all she was worth, her hand toying with his balls and massaging his perineum as she did. Realizing she didn’t care he cupped the sides of her face and began pumping in and out of her mouth in time to her suction. “Fuck…” His teeth sank into his bottom lip as he held back the urge to scream as his balls pulled up tight and he began pumping his release into her mouth. She sucked hard, pulling him to the back of her throat as he pulsed and spurted, his body trembling and his fingers clenching in her hair.









    She didn’t release him until the last throbbing pulse ebbed against her tongue and he began to soften between her lips. Slowly she slid her lips off of him, teasing the sensitive tip with her tongue before releasing him. She sat back on her heels and smiled, running her tongue over lips swollen and no doubt soft from sucking his cock. He was breathing like he had just run a race, his face flushed and sweaty, his hair clinging to his cheeks as he slumped in the chair, the music from the performance swelling behind her. He tucked himself back into his trousers, slowly doing up the buttons while his eyes remained locked with hers.









    He reached out and ran his thumb over her lips. “Tell me who you are.” He let his thumb slide over her chin and down her throat to dip between the breasts that distracted him so much. “Let me see you. Come home with me and I promise I will keep your secrets.”







    She rose up onto her knees and slid her hand around the back of his neck. “No. Much as I would love to go home with you and fuck you until you can’t stand I don’t trust you.” She tilted her head to the side and with a little smirk she leaned forward and swiped her tongue over his lips. “You were delicious.”







    “I owe you.” He reached out for her but she danced out of his grasp.







    “And I will call you on it another time, count on it. But for now goodnight, Mr. Malfoy.” She smiled as she slipped around him and out the door. Lucius jumped out of his seat and jerked the door open but she as usual his phantom witch was already gone.











    So…a bit of naughtiness to start the weekend? Have I ever mentioned how much I love the way you guys search deep, looking for the underlying story and hidden motivations? It used to be that only LaBib and Utopia would dig deep and voice their theories but now it seems that everyone is digging in, I LOVE IT!! Im glad you are all enjoying this, it was fun! It was a plotline I was playing with for an original work that didn’t develop into a large enough story so I decided it would go into the fanfic folder =).





    I’m sorry I was gone for so long…life has been busier than you can imagine with work, kids and finalizing details for my book…did you know I had to copyright my own name? It’s MY name but apparently I needed a copyright for it to use it professionally and claim exclusive rights and usage to it. BUT, good news is the legal issues are almost resolved so hopefully we will finally get this thing going to publication!! YAY!! Anyhow….I wanted to answer all the reviews individually but you guys hit me with 60 of them! I loved every one of them and find your theories and comments hilarious.





    Its not a long story, only 21 chapters, but expect lots of laughs, lots of fun and LOTS of sex…sometimes I put it in randomly just because I could and it made me happy. =) Hope you enjoyed this little chapter…oh…and yes, she will be making Lucius repay his debt to her soon, never fear….old Lucius is in for quite a ride with this one.
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