Naughty & Nice | By : dweek Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 23242 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Ginny was woken by the smell of something delicious frying. She could hear a shower going and she wondered which brother had stayed over last night. When she tried to wipe the sleep out of her eyes, she noticed a few things all at once.
The first and most alarming thing was that her wrists was actually bound to the bed. The second was that the sounds of the shower were much closer than she was used to, as was the smell wafting from the kitchen. The final realization that made her open her eyes and look, was the fact she was naked.
Blinking the dust from her eyes Ginny looked around the richly furnished room. It took a moment for her to remember going home with Blaise last night. She had felt intoxicated with the pleasure from what he had done to her last night. She smiled as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the memory.
She wasn’t sure how long he had her shaking against the bonds while his spells tortured her with only small tastes of what she really wanted. When he finally did touch her, it was a hard and fast smack to her butt. It had sung painfully, but she remembered moaning and almost climaxing from the simple action.
When she remembered that first smack, her nipples hardened to attention. How had she so suddenly become such a sexual deviant? One visit to a sex club and she liked to be spanked. She found herself wanting more than a good spanking.
A rush of steam from her left woke her from her daydream. In the outline of the door, the tall, well-defined man stepped out drying off his dark skin. He had tied no towel around him as one sees in muggle movies. He was just walking into his own bedroom displaying his full male form for her viewing pleasure.
“I should really get going.” Ginny said feeling a little self-conscious with her messed hair and her unbrushed teeth.
Blaise acted as if couldn’t hear her and went about his room getting ready for his day. She watched in fascination as he applied lotion to his skin then dressing in perfectly pressed slacks and a fitted button down.
When the door opened, Ginny almost jumped out of her skin. A little house elf walked into the room without a word, it was weighed down with a large tray of food. The creature carried the tray straight to her setting the breakfast fest down next to her on the bed before leaving. All without speaking one word.
“Do you really think I’m going to let you leave after what we did last night?” Blaise asked her as he settled on the bed with the tray of food between them.
“You can’t keep me tied in your bed for the rest of my life.” She said looking between him and the food and willing her stomach not to growl.
“Oh, but that is such a very tempting idea.” He told her as he trailed soft fingers down her chest teasingly. Before he reached her aching nipple his hand moved away, picked up a piece of bacon and started to break it into small piece.
“Seriously Blaise. I have a big family that are all going to expect me to come to Christmas lunch. My mother is probably already half out of her mind.” Ginny licked her lips as she watched the bacon.
Blaise held a piece out to her, he let her take the small bite before picking something up for himself. She had to admit she was enjoying this little game, but her worries over her family were getting in the way of just letting herself relax.
“Here is the thing Ginny. I believe a Master has a duty to make sure his pets are well cared for. Now you may never wish to have a repeat of last night, but today it is important you’re cared for. It’s still pretty early. You’re going to eat and shower before you leave here. Do I make myself clear?”
She took in a slow breath letting herself accept and enjoy that she had no control at the moment. Without control, she didn’t have to live up to anything.
“Yes.” She said taking bites of food from his hand thinking to herself for a long while.
Her mind was drawn back to all the things she had felt the night before. How freeing it had been for her to surrender her will and her body to the man who was now feeding her bits of food as if she was some kind of favored pet. She thought she should be angry with him, that she should be demanding that he let her go. But, the anger wasn’t coming, actually she started to feel the opposite the more time passed.
“What if I wanted something like last night to happen again?” She asked breaking the silence between them.
“Well then we would have to talk about exactly what that would mean. What you and I really want from each other.” He said as if that was a simple thing.
“What do you want from me?” She asked feeling a bit stupid as the words passed her lips. He wanted the sex right?
He looked over at her seriously brushing some hair out of her eyes as he thought over his answer. “From someone as sweet and perfect for me as you? I wouldn’t really be able to accept anything less than a full time relationship.”
“Perfect?” She asked making a face at him, as she really didn’t believe that word came from his lips.
He laughed and sat back against the headboard. “Look at how good you’re being right now.” He motioned to her form. “And this is after only one night of training. All I did was spank you. Ginny, you were born to be a strong man’s pet. You just needed someone to show that to you.”
“I’m not being good I’m just enjoying myself. What girl wouldn’t want a hot Italian feeding them breakfast in bed?” She asked with a blush and a smile.
“Not many would tolerate being tied to his bed as he fed them.” He countered sucking on his finger to wet it before pushing the sheet off her breasts.
Her breath caught in her throat as his circled one nipple then the other with a gentle caress.
“You realize I work for a living.” She pointed out as he mind jumped back to what he said he wanted. “I couldn’t just be at your beck and call.”
“I enjoy that about you as well. You want to submit to me, but only because you enjoy submitting, not because you want something else from me. You really don’t want me to support you.”
“Why would I want that?” Ginny asked breathlessly as he continued to play with her body. Slowly he pushed the sheet lower.
“You would be surprised how many do. I would allow you to work for as long as it pleased me.” He said as he pulled back to hover the food tray out of his way. “Though I think we should find you something better than working in your brother’s joke shop.”
“How did you...” She started but was distracted when his lips met her already excited nipple.
He spoke lowly against her skin. “I notice things.” Blaise told her before licking and nipping his way down to her pubic bone.
She held her breath as she felt a cascade of hot breath flow over her heated core. She was shaking with need and he had hardly touched her, and this was after a night of being fully satisfied. How was she ever going to give that up?
“What would you want me to be doing?” She asked with staggered breath.
Blaise chuckled against her heat shaking his head that she was still able to have this conversation. “We would talk about that after you agreed to be mine. It would be my job to help shape you into the most perfect you, you can be.”
“What exactly would you want from me?” She asked forcing herself to focus.
“Oh I think you already know that.” He said before driving his tongue deep inside of her without any real warning.
He sucked and drank her body as if it was a fine wine, grinning against her as she twitched and moaned under his attention. He seemed to enjoy the power of being able to work her body as if it was a finely tuned instrument made just for him. Only after she relaxed under him did he sit up once again licking his lips.
“You would be mine Ginny. I would play with you how I liked and you would love every single moment of it. Now I think it’s time for your shower if you can move.” He said getting off the bed and moving around to untie her wrists.
“I don’t think I can.” She said looking up to him. “What about you?” She asked feeling guilty he hadn’t found his own release.
“I have to get to a meeting before I have lunch with my mother.” He said kissing the top of her head as he rubbed her wrists between his fingers. “But it will be much better now that I have such a good taste on my tongue.”
Ginny looked down at her wrists and the red imprints that ached slightly from being bound all night. How was it the image just turned her on again?
“If you’re really that upset about it you could spend the night and make it up to me later?”
“I don’t think I could get away with staying out two nights in a row.” She said as she sat up slowly.
“You live at home?” Blaise asked with a slight frown. “We are going to have to fix that if you want to continue this, but that’s a talk for later.” He said more to himself. “Go take a nice hot shower and Ruddy will have your dress cleaned by the time you get out.”
As Ginny cleaned the night’s events from her skin, the memories filled her mind. She couldn’t help but pause to relieve the tension building inside of her twice in the course of her shower. She had never felt so free and open before. It didn’t seem as if the feeling was going to go away anytime soon.
When she came out into Blaise’s room, she smiled when she saw a small box and a note set on top of her freshly pressed dress.
To: Siren
Only open if you wish to be mine. Either way, Happy Christmas.
From: Master Viper
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