'Can't believe I called Andromeda Tonks Padmé…that was dumb.' I groan as I wiggle around on the bed to get comfortable and find the perfect spot and like that I was out.
Thin beams of sunlight hit the skin of my face and pull me out of my slumber.
"Haa, that was a good night's sleep." I sigh as I sit up in bed and notice my clothes neatly folded on a chair.
'Cool, I should get myself a pet house elf.' I express in my head as I roll out of bed, the bottoms of my feet smacking against the cool dark colored mahogany wood floors.
"Man…this is a room that is a tasteful mix of opulent and sparse, no gold plating nonsense or fancy scones but large comfortable and plush dark brown leather furniture…and lighter colored wood clothes storing…" I mutter as I take in the room and the bed big and comfy enough for a king of a rich nation before standing up and padding over to the chair, picking up my clothes with a wave of telekinesis, lifting them up to my nose giving them a quick sniff to find that they smell fresh and clean.
"Definitely need to get myself a house elf, wonder if that thing from fanfiction works…fuck it what could it hurt to try?" I mutter softly.
"Any free elves in need of a master I am looking for a loyal servant and I'll treat you well…" I say in a smooth and steadily projected voice my words laced with magical intern and…nothing, no dozens of house elves popping in begging to serve their new great Lord wizard like so many fanfictions say would happen.
'Welp, what did you expect? People don't breed and train service/show dogs and then let them run around willy nilly…and that's pretty much what house elves are…to the wizards…just they have the intelligence of a smart toddler and opposable thumbs.' I sigh in my mind, and feel like a retard for buying too much into fanfiction.
I hear a soft pop by the door into the room I'm using, "Powerful Master, Kreacher heard your request for a free elf, Kreacher knows of a place where Powerful Master can claim an unclaimed elf, Kreacher will inspect the Breeding Kennels...and bring back the best prospects for Powerful Master's inspection." Kreacher says to me while bowing to me and then straightens his back and looks at me in reverence.
"Would Master like to take his meal in private or dine with Blood traitor Master and filthy mud blood lover swine?" Kreacher asks me and I fire a small bolt of electricity at him first making his body lock up and fall to the floor before he starts to spasm and twitch wildly on the ground and steam starts to rise from his body.
"Kreacher will learn respect, a servant insulting it's betters, whether they're blood traitors or not, is a bad servant." I chastise Kreacher who…looks like he's in a state of pleasured agony at being punished, before I wave my hand over him and use a healing spell to heal the damages that I just inflicted on him.
"Yes, greater powerful Master thank you for punishing Kreacher, Kreacher is a bad elf, Kreacher will be better, Kreacher will please Master." Kreacher replies to me and I scoff before waving him off.
'Wow…just wow…'
"Haa, it's hard being a badass sometimes…" I sigh tiredly…a soft knocking on the door pulls me out of my thoughts.
"May I speak with you for a moment?" I hear Andromeda asking from the other side of the door.
"Sure, come on in." I reply to her raising my voice enough so that it can make it past the barrier of the door.
The door to my new accommodations slowly opens revealing Andromeda in a figure hugging black dress that could only have been painted on, not that she has a lot of it to show but her cleavage is healthily shown by the open U of her dress, while her hips are held tight by the sides of her dress…
"I know that this dress is a bit small on me, I would have worn something else but this dress was the only thing left in the closet of my old bedroom here…" Andromeda says to me as if excusing herself for dressing seductively but the way she positions her body tells me that this was a calculated move.
"You look stunning Andromeda…" I brush her off…or try to anyway but being as naked as the day I was born allows…her a view of how her presence affects my body.
Andromeda's eyes slowly trail down the length of my body. There's appreciation and hunger in her eyes.
"Sorry…I'll just excuse myself and allow you to get dressed…" Andromeda trails off as her eyes glue themselves to my proudly standing cock…I hear her gulp as she takes an uncertain step backwards. Which makes me smirk, using TK I pull Andromeda fully into the room and shut the door behind her.
"Don't lose your nerve now Dromeda…I still remember your comment about wanting to be stripped bare and ravished by a handsome young stud…" I tease playfully as I set Andromeda down directly in front of me and support her by putting my hands on her hips.
Andromeda slams her eyes shut as a small sound of shock leaves her lips.
"And now you enter my bedroom looking like a proprietress of the night…" I tease gently as my hands slide to her ass which is much softer and fuller than Padmé's…the benefits of motherhood…a small gasp of repressed need escapes Andromeda as I pull her against me, my hard cock trapped against her abdomen and mine.
"Please!" Andromeda pleads with me in a murmur, her eyes filled with the desperate need of a woman who has yearned a long time to have something integral to her fulfilled.
"I think you know how to start us off." I reply back to Andromeda…in a firm commanding voice as I apply some pressure to her shoulders as my hands continue to sink into her pillowy ass.
Andromeda gulps…and nods and slowly while she begins her downward descent, her hands hungrily brushing up and down my back before moving to my chest.
On her knees in front of me Andromeda looks up at me…no…not me specifically, my cock with an uncertain light in her eyes, her lips slightly parted as the heat and moisture of her heavy needy breaths beat against my lower abdomen and my shaft.
"You know what to do don't you…after all you were trained to be a Lord's wife weren't you?" I ask Andromeda in a gentle tone while arching my left eyebrow, as I look down at her, she gulps and self consciously nods in affirmation to my question.
"Ye-yes but I've never actually done this…not even for Ted." Andromeda replies back to me in a self-conscious way…though managing to speak her husband's name with venom leaking into it.
"Mmm." I hum softly and nod, "let's start off slowly then…take me in both of your hands…" I command Andromeda and she nods up at me, and does as I say her grip is soft and gentle like she was afraid my cock might be some fragile thing made of glass…though her hands can't wrap all the way around my girth.
Her hands already slowly starting to stroke up and down my length of their own accord, she looks so innocent and cute that it makes my cock throb.
'She's quite a bit different than Padmé.' I find myself thinking...and I find myself greatly enjoying the differences between the two women...that could probably pass as twins if it wasn't for the age divide...though that is hardly noticeable... Andromeda is more mature...but at the same time she's youthful.
"That's a good girl Andromeda." I give the woman some positive reinforcement as my hands slip into her hair and I bunch it up into my right fist…which makes the woman moan.
"Now stick out your tongue and lick upwards from the base of my cock, no don't stop stroking me with your hands." I command Andromeda and when she begins to stop stroking my length I chastise her and gently tug on her hair which makes her close her eyes and moan, as she follows my commands and begins by pressing her stuck out tongue against the base of my cock.
Andromeda quickly becomes more enthusiastic about her administrations falling into hazy lustful trance that had her doing her absolute best to fuck her own throat on my length.
So was looking through the stories to see if I had any unfinished chapters to see if I could get any drive and found this which I either forgot to release or forgot to finish.
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