Blood and Vows | By : MJurjevic Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 38654 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Chapter Seven: Scorpiris Claimed by nagandsev
Summary: Lucius claims his Blood Iris: he claims Astoria and gives her what she wants.
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Astoria whispered, "Please…"
Lucius kissed one of her curvaceous calves, then lightly nipped at her silky skin while one hand gripped firmly her outer leg and the other lightly stroked the other, feeling the contours of her form. Holding her gaze, he watched and relished her, lightly panting and waiting for him to enter her. He began opening her legs, spread-eagle, admiring her in heat, her glistening sex and body in such a vulnerable position. Abruptly, he scooped her up, pressing their bodies together tightly as his lips brushed her earlobe; he began to nibble it softly, flicking his tongue in her ear teasingly.
Pausing, in a low whisper, her uncle instructed, "‘Please, fuck me, Lucius’."
She groaned, flustered, yet helplessly aroused.
Very softly, he coaxed, "Doesn’t Draco make you beg before satisfying your deepest, darkest wishes?"
He lunged down and suckled a nipple, biting it hard enough to make her moan out his name, “Lucius!”
"You know how to play, Astoria. Come, come. I know you do." He planted kisses up her throat and nipped at her earlobe while just pushing the tip of his cock inside her a few inches.
As she moaned in pleasure, he grunted, feeling her vaginal muscles contract and squeeze tightly around his member. He relished her trembling in need for him.
"Say it, my Astoria, say it!" Lucius demanded, whispering fiercely, "Say what you want!"
So overcome with his ministrations, she couldn’t deny that which she wanted and so begged, "Fuck me, Lucius, fuck me!"
He immediately complied and pushed his cock slowly and deeply within her, allowing her to adapt to his thick width and length. Inch by inch, he pushed into her lush heat up to the hilt, the feel of his scrotum against her labia; she felt him pause, and they both luxuriated being carnally joined. Excruciatingly controlled, Lucius withdrew his hard-rock erection, only to then penetrate more forcefully inside her with a fierce thrust; she cried out at the incisive sensation, grabbing hold of him, her fingers kneading into his back muscles as his rhythmic withdrawing from and acute thrusting into her cunt increased in speed and force. Sounds of carnal delectation spouted forth, uttered unintelligibly from Astoria’s lips as her muscles stretched, contracted and clenched his member, sheathing his burning cock to fill the void within her.
Now that he had entered her nethermost wetness, Lucius couldn’t think to mock or tease or challenge her; he could only give over to the exquisite sensation of fucking her tight, hot cunt and losing himself in her. Pumping her. In and out. Faster and deeper.
Hooking her legs up around his hips, Astoria encouraged him wordlessly to thrust farther inside her, to probe her depths at all angles, to fuck her until she saw stars.
She cried out his name as on his next in-stroke he hit a spot within her that made her toes curl; Lucius felt Astoria curve upward and the sensation of her fingernails digging into his thick back muscles, flexing each time as he plunged deep inside her, his cock’s tip hitting her cervix and mercilessly plunging on in exquisite bliss. He was so painfully hard and she was so molten hot, deliciously scalding him with her heat and essence flowing from her, coating his engorged cock; he knew he was just seconds from coming.
Attempting to hold back ejaculation as long as possible, Lucius gritted his teeth and conjured all of his willpower to pause before each thrust back inside her. Savouring every gasp and moan escaping her lovely mouth, Lucius rasped, "You’re so beautiful, Astoria, with my cock inside you…" He concentrated to utter more, but when she lunged her tongue deep inside his mouth while arcing her body, her hips jolting against his groin, he gave over, grinding into her in circular motions, screwing her cunt deeply, only to alternate at intervals with pounding her pussy fast and hard. He strained against his own growing climax, nearing the brink of culmination as he felt his balls tighten up, and desperately thought, I want to see your face; how you look when you come with me deep inside you…
Her fingernails dug into his back muscles, and he pounded downward inside her, around and around, jarring against her until her clenching quim squeezed him so fiercely that he jerked sharply and then rammed in and out of her cunt until, in a blind ecstasy, he emptied his seed deep within her as she screamed out in orgasm.
As they held onto one another, as if clutching for their lives, Astoria continued to shudder beneath him, and Lucius reveled in her holding onto him as if she would never let go. For now that they came together, now that he saw and felt his full power over her in the flesh, he knew he would never let her go.
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Lucius scooped Astoria up in his arms and carried her over and lay her down on the settee. Neither spoke as he placed a cushion under her legs, propping them up. "Just lay still," he quietly commanded.
Astoria was still trembling from post-coital climax and felt in a haze of satiated relaxation at having been well-fucked. If Lucius wanted her to not move, not move it was. His odd behavior by putting a cushion under her legs and gazing quixotically at her didn’t register as anything but normal, although she didn’t know the meaning of it, but at that moment, she could care less. She could barely remember her name and only knew that Lucius had now begun to stroke the inside of her calf, then knee, working his way up her thigh as he lowered his body down sideways, spooning against her. His male scent of sweat and musk enveloped her as he propped his head up on a bended arm and gazed down at her. Her lips opened to an ‘O’ as she felt his fingers strum over her quim’s opening and tease her with slipping his forefinger in between her wet folds. As Lucius found her swollen nub, he pressed circularly, making her undulate and squirm, her wetness and their mixed cum lubricating his fingers.
"Don’t move," he instructed tersely.
"I—I can’t help it… When you touch me…" she confessed in an embarrassed haze of emotions.
"Yesss…" He pressed one finger inside her and his lips came down upon hers in a hot wet kiss, his tongue exploring hers. With his finger mirroring what his tongue was doing, Lucius and Astoria plunged into several minutes of exploring each other’s body, haptic and orally.
However, Lucius never allowed his fingers to stray too far from her cunt. At some point, he broke off their heated kissing to ask, "Why are you so wet, Astoria?"
Astoria felt lost in a surreal carnal game with Lucius, struggling through her raw needs to give him the right answer. "You. Because of you."
He huffed, pleased, even though it wasn’t the right answer. "Of course I make you wet." He placed his hand firmly on her womb. "But what else, my dear?"
Astoria didn’t know what he wanted. What answer he wanted. He had just fucked her, wasn’t that enough? Why did he have to demand that she play some game with him?
"You make me wet, Lucius. Only you," she offered, thinking that that would satisfy his ego.
Now Lucius chuckled and raised a sardonic eyebrow. "Ah, my dear, so nice of you to say so. You are a lovely little liar. The loveliest, and I do forgive you… for I do believe you wish to please me, don’t you, my sweet?"
Frustration rearing its ugly head again, Astoria asked, "How do you want me to answer? I don’t want to play a game—you know, you know you make me… wet… you know what you do to me… beyond my control…"
Claiming her, Lucius’ sprayed hand pressed firmly on her womb as he nudged and turned her halfway on her side so that her back lay against his tone, muscular front side. He was hard again, and he pressed his erection against her buttocks. In a spooning position, Lucius wedged her legs apart, draping her right leg over his. With skill and precision, he placed his cock inside her cunt’s entrance, and before Astoria knew it, he thrust inside her, her body undulating to adjust and allow him to go deeper. She was still full of his cum and felt the overflow pour out onto her thigh as he began to pump into her again. Lucius’ fucking her at this angle quickly erased all thoughts about answering his question; she could only welcome him deeper inside her and moaned in need and pleasure as she felt his mouth sucking one of her nipples as she and he semi-twisted their torsos to accommodate and explore fucking in this different position.
Lucius pressed her torso half-way flat, pinning her down between his arms while he kept her hips tilted sideways through the sheer force of his fucking; he loved this position as it allowed him to fuck her from the back with a deliciously brutal advantage. He could ram her straight and deep, the angle causing her to twist back around and cling to the settee seat, grasping and grabbing the other cushion, biting it so she wouldn’t scream out how incredible the sensation was. For Astoria struggled in futility to monitor and control her reactions to Lucius, the indescribable sensation of his cock inside her, pounding her; she hopelessly attempted to monitor herself, to hold back verbally and physically, not wanting Lucius to know how wonderful it felt—how wonderful he felt. In vain.
But he knew. He knew quite well. Lucius tugged the cushion away from his niece, and in between thrusts, he slowly placed it lower down near their groin area. He guided and turned Astoria so that the cushion supported her in a slant position as he rose up a bit on his knees which enabled him to fuck her at yet another new angle.
Astoria felt his long hair tickle her face, and then, his hot breath whisper in her ear, "Let it out, my sweet, let me know how it feels." He pulled his burning erection out of her and rammed her hard again causing Astoria to grunt in pleasure and moan as he withdrew and then thrust her so hard she was with each thrust’s force being pushed to the edge of settee. Astoria pressed against the settee’s surface to counter each fuck, and Lucius proceeded to whisper and urge her on to moan and scream to her heart’s delight as he fucked her pussy as if he’d never fucked one before. And certainly not as if he had just fucked hers ten minutes before. Deeper and deeper he pounded her, wider and wider he stretched her, probed her, finding a spot that made her scream his name out in orgasm. Only until he felt her quivering and limp did Lucius allow himself to spill his seed deep within her again. He folded her back against him, returning them in the spooning position, and pressed his cock forcefully to stay within her as long as possible, luxuriating in her quim wildly squeezing every drop of his seed out before the softened member was pushed out by her tight muscles.
Lucius only lay several seconds before slowly detaching himself from her and again placing the cushion underneath her legs and instructing her not to move.
She watched him get up and walk over to his clothes. A strange feeling of yearning for his body’s heat to be touching her battled with her reason, knowing that he had done what he had intended to do, and now having done it, would leave.
"No, stay lying down for at least an hour," instructed Lucius upon seeing Astoria start to sit up. He dressed himself leisurely and when fully clothed again, he gave a look to the soft filtering afternoon light falling upon Astoria's satiated body. "The morning sunlight: bathe your ovaries in it, daily – to help conceive... An old hag's tale, but Narcissa swore by it." He smirked at Astoria. "And if it was good enough for Cissy, it's good enough for you."
And with that tart comment, Lucius left Astoria as quickly as he had come.
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