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Bellatrix gets what she wants	By : Griffchick Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 17065 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Bellatrix Lestrange looked in her mirror while she adjusted her corset. She sighed, watching her ample-bust strain under the lining.

She needed to apperate soon. Her left wrist burned moments ago, the Dark Lord beckoning her. He wasn’t known for his patience.

An hour ago, she entered her home to find her husband knocked out, once again, on the floor, not making it to the bed on time. He had an empty bottle of mead in one hand, and an empty bottle of firewhisky in the other.

Bellatrix wasn’t surprised when she saw him like that. It has been happening for a while.

She stopped being angry a while ago. He barely talked to her when sober, and nearly never made love to her. And when they did make love, it was exasperatingly boring. Always simple missionary position and it lasted very short. When she wanted to spice things up, he got irritated.

Bellatrix just stopped trying. He now spent most of his days getting drunk in Yaxley’s dungeon, while gambling his gallions away playing exploding snap.

Bellatrix sighed again. She hated when the Dark Lord called her and her alone. Not that she didn’t love serving him. She lived to be loyal and faithful to her all powerful master.

But whenever she was near him, especially when they were alone she longed for his closeness. His power and dominance sent chills down her spine.

She wanted to feel his touch, to feel his power and strength radiate off him. She wanted him to whisper in her ear, feel his hot breath on her neck as she was wrapped in his arms.

She shook the thoughts from her head. She needed to go. The Dark Lord will be angry at her for her tardiness.

She apperated to her sister’s house. The Malfoy’s are traveling abroad at the moment and their son, Draco, is at Hogwarts. Wormtail is staying in the manor to serve the Dark Lord, but stays in the dungeons unless called upon.

“If Wormtail is here, then why am I needed?” thought Bellatrix.

She entered the front doors and climbed up three flights of stairs to go to the master bedroom, which the Dark Lord requested from Lucius and his wife during his extended stay.

When Bellatrix knocked on the door, a cold voice answered. “You’re late.”

“I apologize, my lord” replied Bellatrix sincerely as she entered through the door.

She scanned the room. Lord Voldemort was sitting in a plush armchair near the fire, across from the king-size bed. The flickering flames and embers made his face eerily luminescent, making his already red eyes glow.

He simply stared at Bellatrix for two full minutes, not saying a word. His gaze was making her weary, wondering if she did anything wrong to displease him.

Finally, she couldn’t take the anticipation any longer. “My Lord?”

“Don’t speak” said Voldemort, the moment she got her last word out. He stood up. “Bellatrix I need your assistance. Only you can help me.”

“Anything” said Bellatrix automatically.

He smirked. “I had a feeling you would say that.”

He then began to pace, choosing his words carefully.

“You see, when I was young and was at Hogwarts, I had one thing on my mind. My future. Not in the way you would think, with grades and all that rubbish. No, I thought about my future, and more importantly, how to control it. How to be the absolute best. The greatest. The most powerful. That’s how I spent my days.”

“And you are! You are the greatest! You are the most powerful wizard there ever was!” said Bellatrix earnestly.

“You are right. I am the most powerful wizard there ever was. I achieved my goal. When I was younger, I spent my days trying my best to…….preserve my life, as much as possible, by any means possible. And I have achieved just that. I had no time for friends. I didn’t need them. By my fifth year I had almost mastered legilamency and realized how shallow and childish my dormitory-mates thoughts really were. But by my sixth year, they started to have girlfriends and fall in love. And their thoughts became more mature.”

“Now that I have accomplished what I spent my entire years, thinking and obsessing about, I have begun to become curious. I am curious to what wizards and muggles alike obsess about. What children and adults spend their days thinking about. What it is they find so……pleasurable. Because, you see Bellatrix, I am, as they call it, a virgin.”

Bellatrix had a quick intake of breath. She had to sit down. This could not be happening. She sat at the edge of the bed, away from Voldemort and looked to the floor.

“Bellatrix, you are my most loyal, follower. My most faithful and fearless. But above all, you are female. Bellatrix, I require your assistance.”

Bellatrix looked up. She expected to see Voldemort across the room, as he had been a moment before. But instead he was sitting on the bed next to her, his hand on her thigh and his breath on her neck.

As he pulled down her fishnet stockings from under her skirt, he pressed his lips forcefully against hers. His tongue snaked into her mouth, meeting hers.

With one hand, he began to undo the buttons and ties on her corset, while she unbuckled her boots and pulled the stockings off completely, their mouths never separating.

He finally got the corset off. He grabbed one of the now free breasts, while licking her nipple on the other, biting it gently. Bellatrix gasped with joy.

Suddenly, he pushed her down onto the bed so fast that she didn’t realize what was happening. He pulled her skirt off, only to find she wore no underwear.

He put his head near her crotch, and licked her outer lips. Before pulling them apart and eating her out. Bellatrix couldn’t believe he has not done this before.

“He must do legilamency on men very often” she thought.

As he licked her and rubbed her clit, he stuck a finger into her wet entrance, and then another. Bellatrix moaned with pleasure as he dug through her wet folds.

Though from experience, she has trained herself to be able to last long, she knew if this continued she would climax soon.

She needed to show her lord just how well she fucked. She needed his approval. Though she hadn’t had sex in a while, but she knew her stuff.

She sat up, and disrobed her master. He now sat in front of her, completely naked. He was pale. Ghostly pale. But his new body was equipped with muscles, which he constantly hid under his long robes.

He had strong abs. All her husband had was a butterbeer belly.

But all Bellatrix was staring at was his cock. His new body was equipped, alright. It was huge. He was bigger than any lover she had ever had. And she has had quite a few, before, and after she got married.

Was it humanly possible to have a cock that big? Well, the Dark Lord is barely human himself, so I guess that answers that question.

His beautiful member made her mouth salivate. She wanted to know what he tasted like. She grabbed his cock and put it in her warm mouth, a little at first, putting more of it in her mouth each time she sucked.

Finally she put as much of his generous package into her mouth as possible, letting it touch the back of her throat as he thrust into her, making her choke slightly.

Whatever amount of cock she couldn’t taste, she would pump with her hand.

Suddenly, he pulled her off of him. “What is it, my lord? Did I do something wrong?” asked Bellatrix.

“I want to fuck you now” replied Voldemort with conviction. Bellatrix gasped with anticipation.

Bellatrix wrapped her legs around Voldemort’s waist. He pulled her on top of him, entering her completely in one thrust.

“My Lord!” wailed Bellatrix. Voldemort began to thrust a few times, when Bellatrix screamed,”Harder! Faster! I want to be fucked so hard I feel it for days! I want to cum every time I think about tonight!”

The Dark Lord obliged. He changed position, to enter her at a better angle. He put her ankles around his neck and he reentered her. He pounded her and pounded her as quickly as he could go.

His cock, extra large in length and width, slammed in and out of Bellatrix’s body so hard she thought she might explode from pleasure. His balls slapped against her body as he pounded her madly, grabbing her hips for balance.

Bellatrix’s screams of joy were piercing and her breasts bounced wildly. He then reached down and began to rub her clit, as his cock reached parts inside of her untouched by any other man.

"AHH..... OH.... OH MY LORD!" she screamed. "I'm going to permanently stretched!"

Voldemort decided he was bored and laid on his back while Bellatrix took control.

She placed the tip of his penis over her folds and let herself fall down on his body, entering his shaft inside of her completely. She kept doing this repeatedly, doing it at a rapid speed.

Her velvet walls hugged his at least-15 inch cock as she bounced up on him, letting herself to ride upward on his cock only to drop herself back upon it.

Voldemort suddenly pulled her off of him. He told her to stand up on the floor and put on leg on the edge of the bed.

He then had an amazing angle to penetrate her farther then before. As her pussy opened wider, giving her lover better access, Voldemort entered her, much deeper then before.

He hit lengths that were touched by no other man. The pure bliss vibrated through Bellatrixs body as his cock pounded farther into her body.

'OHH..AHHHHH.... FUCK ME!"

Bellatrix knew she couldn’t last any longer. The head of his insane package touched her g-spot and she screamed louder than ever.

“MY LORD!” A few thrusts later, Voldemort followed, spewing his cum though out her body.

Bellastrix lay on her back, breathing hard, trying to catch her breath. The Dark Lord, also attempting to breathe steadily, began to dress.

He then sat down, once again, on the armchair near the fire. “Please dress.” said Voldemort. Bellatrix did as she was told.

Once dressed, Voldemort addressed Bellatrix. “Well, that was…..satisfactory. I didn’t know I was capable of such human sensations. You are very talented, Bellatrix.”

Bellatrix beamed with pride at his praise. “Anytime you need me to do it again, I am willing.”

Voldemort smirked. “I’ll keep that in mind. Thank you for your assistance. You may go.”

Bellatrix was slightly disappointed. But as she left the room and apperated home, she did so with a satisfied smile on her face.

A/N: Just a one-shot I thought I’d do! Hope you liked it!

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