His dark little secret | By : Nymphidalia Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 3369 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
The tall violet eyed girl was wearing a black dress and had her dark brown hair up with chopsticks. She walked into a big and beautiful library, the room was huge and there were books everywhere! The room was shadowed because it had been lit with candles, as she had walked in farther to her right, a large fire place made of marble and placed before the hearth were two large tall backed chairs.
She walked on straight, heading towards spiral stairs that lead to the upper half where it met the iron cat walk. Reaching the stairs she began to climb them and as she stood at the top of them she walked directly to a book case in front of her. Damiana reached out and when her hand touched it she pushed and it swung back like a door.
She had closed the door behind her and walked through a small entry way into a hidden bedroom. She continued to walk into the dark room, and stopped in the middle of the dark forest green room. There was also a fireplace there, but it was a lot smaller and there was a large beautiful canopy bed with cool gray satin sheets. On the left side of the bed was a matching nightstand with and old fashioned lamp. There was also a tall, but thin window, and as she stared at it she felt someone wrap and arm around her waist and place another hand upon her shoulder.
He began to kiss her tanned neck and shoulders and started to undo the strings of the back of her dress. Damiana turned to face him, it was Lucius Malfoy, the man she always fantasized about. He was dressed in a black turtle neck and he wore black cotton slacks, his hair tied back with a black ribbon. Damiana pulled away the string and his silvery hair fell loose.
She impatiently helped him out of his clothes so that he was just in his boxers and he all but tore her out of her dress, so that she was just left in an emerald corset piece with matching panties and garter belt. She stood, leaning on the bedpost as he had approached her and started to kiss her lips. After a while of passionate kissing she pulled away and walked to the other side of the bed, He followed suit to the opposite side of her and sat on the bed, then casually lay down.
He looked at the young girl and smiled. She smiled back as she began to climb onto the bed, she straddled him as the two of them started to kiss. She began to kiss his neck and continued down to his chest, then his stomach, finally when she got to his groin she began to tease him.
Damiana began to rub her face over his boxers...all just to tease him. She rubbed her cheeks, nose, and her lips over his manhood and she could hear was him breathe very heavily. She peeked at him with an evil smile and sat up removing his boxers, when they came off she began to remove hers.
The violet eyed girl crawled back onto him and just looked into his eyes, he sat up and helped her sit on his lap, he helped slip in his cock and then laid back again. The slender young woman then began to move forward down then backwards and up, again, and again, and again. He held her waist with his hands and his eyes closed as she began to ride harder, but keeping her slow pace.
This went on for a long while, as he bit his lip he opened his beautiful eyes and propped himself up, but Damiana didn't stop. With his right hand he gently grasped her throat with a very serious look upon his face. She stopped and he sat up completely, she just stared at him with no expression on her face.
Then he placed the other hand on her lower back and the grip in his right hand slightly tightened. Then he rolled her onto her back and just lay there above her with his hand still on her neck. He had finally let go of her and he looked down at her, leaning above her like if he was suspended by some invisible wires.
He leaned his head down and began to kiss her neck and her chest. His hand touched the buttons on the front side of the corset running his fingers up and down the buttons. From the bottom of the corset his hand seemed to stop moving, and he stopped kissing her. He began lowering himself till his chest seemed to touch her thighs, then he began to unbutton the corset from the last button slowly to the next one and the next one....one by one while, as it opened up more and more, he would kiss the skin of her tanned torso, moving up as well.
When the first button was the last button remaining he slipped his hand into the corset and he took hold of her large supple breasts, he used his teeth to unbind the button, not letting go of her bosom. He began to run his thumbs continuously over her nipples and all she could do was gasp and grab hold of his head, which was now in between her legs.
She could feel him flick and swirl his tongue quickly, then suckle a bit and continued to flick his tongue. He had one hand on her left breast, but his other hand was lightly rubbing the bottom of her thigh. His cold hand moved to inner part of her thigh, with made the muscles in her legs tighten.
He forced Damiana’s legs wider and his fingers began to caress the hairless skin of her labia. The brown haired girl panted and her breath quivered. Then he stopped, he climbed to her and he slowly slipped in his well endowed manhood into her virginity, his fingers playing with her clitoris as his lips touched her neck.
A loud moan escaped her throat when he licked her breast, still moving steady and firm. She threw her head back into the pillow, tingles shot through her body. Lucius’ body pushed harder still steadily and his fingers rubbed faster. The muscles in his left arm tightened under his weight and force.
Damiana grabbed his hair and held it tightly in her fist, his eyes shut in ecstasy till he began to moan as well; by this time her body had thrust upward against his and her arm was slinked over his shoulder. While she still held his hair her moans turned to yelps and her yelps lead her to bite his neck and shoulder making him become all the rougher. They both held each other tightly and the young woman screamed in passion and Lucius moaned in pleasure. Their movement stopped. He looked into her young eyes and she into his, then they kissed.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE:
I wrote this when I was 18 so there was a great deal of errors in it so I fixed it.
Yes, it's a Mary Sue. It's a fantasy and it's a fanfiction. Deal with it.
If anyone finds anymore errors please notify me so that I can make the appropriate corrections. THANKS!
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