Chương 27: CH 27: Weasley House
{[Last Time in Tainted Desire]}
Then, without an outside reason, she pulled back, her face filled with guilt. She must have realized the exact position she had been in, after all, sharing a slow, sensual kiss in a bathtub didn't really fit the convenient narrative of blackmail. "I need to go," she whispered in panic and jumped out of the tube. "See you in three days," I shouted behind her, enjoying the way her assets were tumbling as she dashed away. Then, I started planning the details of the plan, as the next scene was going to be the conclusion of our little game…
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With Fleur gone, I had nothing else to for the night, so I went back to the library, studying the books I had pilfered from the Black library, filled with an amazing range of spells and concepts, though most of them were quite freaky, they were nevertheless effective. Satisfied thanks to the success of Fleur's plan, I decided not to bother with visiting Hermione tonight, though Narcissa was a different story.
With my business in the library done, I apparated directly to Narcissa's bedroom. I was surprised to find her lying on her bed face down, her butt risen high for easy access, her fingers going in an out to attain release. I didn't lose any time, of course. Dismissing my pants with a push, I was behind her before she could even start reacting, pushing my shaft balls-deep into her tunnel. Her mouth, opened to say something, instead, let out a loud moan. I grabbed her hair and pressed her head on the pillow, muffling her moans, though they were loud even in their reduced state.
Most of the road already completed, her climax came unsurprisingly quick. But I didn't give her any time to gather herself, continuing to slamming inside her in a frantic pace. She managed to turn her head and managed to whisper. Though her words disappeared in the loud noise of my rhythm, I realized that she was asking for a break.
A hard spank was her answer. "Are you presuming to order me, slut!" I said in a sharp tone, enjoying the way she wilted under my words, especially since I could feel her getting even tighter. "Good," I exclaimed and continued my assault, pelting her ass with occasional spanks, her moans getting louder as her ass got redder. "Damn, you're kinky," I said. She really was, though that schmuck Lucius was too busy kissing Voldemort's ass to ever notice. Just a few soft manipulations, and she was crawling in pleasure as a man that she thought as her son impaled her without mercy.
I was curious how long it would take to train her until she would follow my every order without blinking, no matter how degrading. I didn't expect for her to hold out for long.
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The next three days passed in a blur as I run around both the magical and normal world, trying to set up the inception steps of several of my plans. I spent almost half-a-day in William Weasley's prison, hidden behind the cloak of invisibility, casting a wide range of subtle, but insidious curses over him, helped by the fact that he was exhausted in the prison. I was so tempted to make him watch the tapes I had made with Fleur, as his expression of anguish while watching his wife rubbing herself on my shaft in her own violation would have been fun. Still, I held myself back. William Weasley still had an important part to play in my plans.
Then came the evening where Fleur was going to entertain me once again, the one before the last time according to our deal. I heard the sharp crack of apparition ringing in the opening, announcing the presence of my guest. Admittedly, I was curious about the way she dressed. It had been three days since I had seen her, a period my hold on her either waned in the absence of reinforcement, or got even stronger due to her desire.
Then, she turned the corner, and I nodded in appreciation. Apparently, the hold of desire got stronger. She was dressed in an almost complete opposite of the way I had forced her to dress, white and silk replacing black and leather, but the result was no less impressive. No, I corrected myself as I examined her long silk dress, waving gently with her each step. She was even sexier that way. The leather ensemble, sexy as it was, hadn't been a concept that fit her well. She was neither rebellious enough, nor jaded enough to pull the look. A semi-transparent silk dress, riddled with strategic openings, was much different. She walked like a dream towards me, a determination I could read in her face like an open book. She realized our encounters were about to end, and she decided to enjoy them to max without feeling guilty. After all, she was doing all to save her husband, which was a very noble goal. Where was the harm if she took a bit of pleasure.
Of course, when she stood in front of me and say on my lap without a word, these thoughts took the backseat, unable to fight against the beauty of the moment. She leaned forward, her lips parted just right, acting like she was about to kiss me, only to pull back at the last second, curling mischievously. I could have pulled her hair and forced her into a kiss, but didn't, happy to see she was finally showing some initiative. She leaned over me once more, again missing my lips at the last second, this time, her lips leaving the ghost of a kiss on my cheek.
Then, she stood up, and walked towards the wireless, scrambling until she came across a sensual music. When she walked back towards me, her whole mannerism was different. She was more real and dreamlike at the same time, even watching her spellbound walk enough to kill a lesser man. I, on the other hand, just leaned back and enjoyed the show as she glided across the room, her long skirt enhancing the illusion even more. She twirled, turned, twisted, all the while my manhood imitating granite.
Then, her hands found the straps of her dress, pushing them to the side, and her dress slid off her like a dream, leaving her in just her underwear, a thin lacy set that failed to hide anything, while managing to make her features even more striking. From the expression she had, I could see that it was her objective from the start.
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