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cissyenthusiast010155 · 5 months
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Puppy Play Kink with Bellatrix Lestrange ~Kinktober 2023
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Happy October 29th!!! Third to last day! 💜🎃 The kink of the day is a Puppy Play Kink. With the one and only witch, Bellatrix Lestrange. Enjoy!! 🖤💋
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Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, smut, Puppy Play Kink, eating out, praise, pet names, light hair pulling, implied praise kink, more implied future smut, etc.
Enjoy (;
The crazy haired brunette groaned and dramatically shut the door to her room in the Malfoy Manor. She had just finished yet another Death Eater meeting, which nowadays seemed to be all the time and go on forever.
Bellatrix had reached out to you and instructed you to come over to the Manor and wait for her in her private quarters. So you did exactly that. And you ended up waiting for quite a while…
“So borrrrring…!!” Bellatrix exclaimed, rolling her r for the extra flair.
She immediately began to disrobe her many layers. You simply sat on the bed and watched, eyes wide.
“Don’t sit around, pup!” The brunette snapped, “Strip!”
Your eyes widened even more and you nodded, immediately getting up and stripping off all of your clothing. Bellatrix hummed in satisfaction at you obeying her instantly.
“Didn’t mean to snap, pup” she hummed, as she finished taking off her clothing, now left in her stylish undergarments, “Had a long day…”
“Iss okay” you whispered with a nod.
You then stood before Bellatrix, in nothing. You stared at her undergarments, her signature black corset bra and black knickers. Her in nothing but her undergarments always made you needy.
The woman then came over to you, invading your personal space. She suddenly grabbed your chin, holding it tightly and examining you.
“My pretty puppy…” the crazy haired brunette mused aloud, tilting her head, “Make me feel better” she told you.
You nodded immediately and eagerly. Bellatrix then plopped herself on the bed against the headboard and opened her legs. You scurried onto the bed and in between the woman’s legs.
“Your knickers?” You asked.
“Go around them, pup…” Bellatrix sighed, waving her hand away showing it wasn’t a big deal.
“Ok” you said, nodding in understanding.
With one finger, you hooked her knickers and dragged them to the side. Her slick cunt revealed itself to you, and you quickly latched your tongue around her sensitive bundle of nerves.
The woman hummed out and groaned in pleasure. You then switched to tonguing through her folds. Her hands tightening on the arm chair, and one of her hands quickly found their home in your scalp, pushing you even deeper into her sex.
“Such a good pup…” Bellatrix moaned out, as you ate her out.
You moaned into her cunt at the sound of her praise.
“Fuckin Hell—So well trained…!!” The brunette moaned loudly, throwing her head back in pleasure.
You squirmed in your spot as her praise made you even more desperate and slick. You added your thumb to her clit, as well as your tongue fucking her cunt. Bellatrix’s eyes rolled back in pleasure, and she came minutes later, hissing loudly as she came.
“Fuck good pupsssssss—!!!” Bellatrix hissed, grabbing your hair tightly through her high.
You helped the woman through her high, and then you leaned back up. You looked up at the woman with her cum all over your face.
“My puppy looks best covered in my cum…” Bellatrix wickedly cooed.
You blushed.
“Let’s make you even more messy, pup!” She exclaimed, scooping you up and literally throwing you on the bed.
You yelped in surprise, but you couldn’t wait for what she had planned next…
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Next Day <—Innocence Kink!!
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morwap · 1 year
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❆ 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐌𝐀𝐒—𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐 ❆
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Dildo in v, degradation and praise, vibrator
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Bellatrix stood between your parted legs, your brows were furrowed as you eyed the strap on.
“Don't look so frightened, it's surely not too big is it?” she taunted, looking down at you and tilting her head. You gulped, Bellatrix loved to push you to the limit.
“It’s gonna stretch your little cunt out good, gonna fill you to the brim with this one” she teased, her fingers parted your lips, admiring your cunt and how wet you were.
“Your tiny hole gonna take it so well hun” Bellatrix added, her hand leaving your cunt and gripping the fake cock and sliding it between your lips, watching it spread them and rub against your clit.
“Bella please, i want it, m’ready” you moaned and watched her smirk, she brought the tip to your entrance and started to push in. the stretch burned at first as she kept going further in it faded and you could feel how big it was. Bellatrix kept her sight trained on your face, watching your facial reactions as it went deeper, the dildo Bellatrix had in her was vibrating and thrusting on its own.
“It’s so big but your slutty fuckin’ cunt is having no problem with taking it all” she spat, her hands pushed your thighs up and pushed the fake cock fully in.
@percy-the-hufflepuff @mimsfaerie @whistle1whistle
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keykeep · 1 year
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Kinktober: Day 7-A Different Kind Of Torture - Bellatrix Lestrange
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Warning: blindfold,begging,female masturbation,restraints, riding,pegging, vaginal sex,ejaculation,orgasm denial.
You had been captured by Voldemort’s Army and taken to Malfoy Manor, you had been bound and were on the floor, awaiting someone to tell you the next steps. When in walked Bellatrix Lestrange with her Thigh high boots, her figure hugging tight black dress and her corset strung tightly around her waist accentuating her large breasts.
She racked her nails down your face as she said “Voldemort has requested that I torture this one, I’ve been thinking of trying something new, come now don’t keep me waiting” you struggled to your feet as she took you into a room which situated a large double bed in the middle of the room.
With a flick of her wand you were blindfolded, nervousness and panic setting in as you heard her heels tap against the hard wooden floors.
You were stunned when you felt soft lips pressing against yours eagerly awaiting a response. But you were more stunned as her mouth moved down your neck. Before pressing another kiss on your lips. You found yourself kissing back this time. You didn’t want to get on the bad side of Bellatrix so you thought you will do everything she asks of you.
“Im going to make you cum, but I’m going to have you beg, only through the most desperation and pleading will you get what you want, I am in total control and you are powerless to stop me” she cackled evilly as you gulped. “I will punish you if you cum before I tell you, is that clear?” “Yes” you nodded as you spoke softly.
A hand brushed against your cheek making your heart jump. The combination of visual deprivation and being bound is unsettlingly and highly arousing. She unbound your hands as you felt a wet sensation against your fingertips. You heard slurping sounds fill the room as Bellatrix began sucking on your fingers.
You didn’t know that something as simple as this, could be this arousing but here you are moaning. You felt your fingers toying with her wet folds before she plunged one of your fingers inside of her, moving her hips against your hand at a delicate speed.
You could feel her arousal dripping down your hand as she made circles around her swollen clit with another one of your fingers. One hand pumping in and out and the other embracing her clit. You could feel her orgasm building as her walls tightened around your fingers.
You felt a gooey substance coat your fingers as you brought them up to your mouth, licking and sucking your hands clean. Before she muttered a spell that bound you once again.
You didn’t know getting someone off could be this arousing for you but here you were panting like a dog on heat.
“You mustn’t cum just yet” Bellatrix spoke harshly.
You felt the bed dip and her legs either side of your waist as she began grinding against your pubic bone. It took everything you had not to thrust up or match her pace as she increased speed.you tried to suppress the pleasure she gave you as it built up inside you.
“Can I cum” you pleaded with a shaking voice as you pushed yourself against her, “no” Bellatrix said as she stilled her hips against you as her nails dug into the sides of your waist holding your hips to still your movement.
“More” you groaned softly, “you want more of this” she said delightfully laughing. “No” you said softly.
“Tell me what you want” she demanded, “ I want to cum” you replied. Her laughing filled the room as you felt her move off the bed and the sound of her high heels patter on the floor. Anticipation grew inside of you and you were desperate for release.
You heard a squeezing of a bottle, “I’ve got a new toy and I can’t wait to try it out on you” you felt a little pressure against your ass before feeling fuller than before.
Bellatrix didn’t give you a chance to adjust to the sudden weight inside you as she began thrusting deep inside you. You push your hips back and forth glad to finally get fucked at last. You could feel the orgasm approach as your head tilted backwards. Suddenly you felt her pace slow to a snails pace.
You whimpered in protest, as you resumed a slow rhythm to match hers, even if all you wanted to do was protest the lack of orgasm. You bit your lip hard tasting a metallic taste in your mouth. “Let go” she said into your ear.
You sighed shaking and shuddering feeling the build up explode as you rid out your orgasm. You collapsed against the bed physically spent of all energy and glad to finally have had a release.
She undid the binding spell. “I like this punishment” she laughed, “can I leave now? Haven’t I been punished enough?” You pleaded with her. “Hmm” she said scratching her chin.
“Fine but I’m keeping the same torture methods, I’ve got plenty more people to punish” she said wickedly leaving the room.
You quickly changed as you exited the door avoiding all stares from lurking eyes. Finally outside you breathed a sigh of relief even if you did enjoy the punishment you were glad to be out.
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inlovewithgreta · 10 months
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Toys — Bellatrix Lestrange x Fem!Reader
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
Synopsis: Bellatrix comes up with an idea to pleasure you during a dark meeting.
Warnings: Spanking, praise, degradation, toy play (internal toy use), teasing, mommy kink, cunnilingus
Word Count: 1.7k
a/n: This is a more softer version of Bellatrix that is also inspired by a scene from Fifty Shades Darker. Also I am thinking about making a part two of this in the future since it is a bit short and I left the perfect opening for it but we’ll see!
© Do not copy, repost, or modify any of my works.
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
You groan when Bellatrix reveals what she has in store for you today.
There was another Death Eater meeting as there usually was every Friday night and as you could expect they were very very boring. But this time, Bella wanted to do something to make it just a little bit more interesting.
You were in your undergarments getting ready for today's events when Bella comes up in front of you and reveals a little surprise from behind her back.
She held up a string with two decent sized silver balls that were conveniently spread just an inch from each other. One sat at one end while the other sat in the middle.
"I want you to wear these." She instantly demands.
"How am I supposed to wear whatever that is?" You point to the object with visible confusion.
The curly haired brunette laughs her usual throaty cackle.
"Good to know I haven't completely corrupted you just yet. They don't work unless they're wet, now open." She demands once again as she lifts her new toy to your lips.
You know better and do just as you're told, opening your mouth while she slips the cool metal inside and your mouth instantly wrapping around it.
"Good girl, now bend over the bed. Go on."
You release the object with a pop and walk quietly to the bed before using your hands to support you up as you gently bend yourself over the mattress.
She makes way behind you and slowly slides your lace panties down your legs.
The toy gets brought between your thighs as she eases its way into your cunt, one silver ball at a time. The pressure hits you in just the right spots, holding back a moan and gasping as she fills you.
"Look at you taking it so well for me."
Once Bella is satisfied, she lifts your panties back into place and gives you a kiss on your right hip.
Standing straight back up elicits another gasp from you as pleasure seems to come from any movement.
"How does it feel?" She asks sincerely.
The one thing she always made sure of was that you were comfortable with whatever it was the two of you were trying when it came to something new. The last thing she wanted was for you to feel uncomfortable and have a bad experience.
"It feels a bit. . . weird." You admit.
"It'll feel even better once you get moving. . . or sit down. . . oh what am I saying, everything is going to set you off!" The brunette cackles to herself before turning around and walking towards the door, "You have five minutes, don't be late!" She shouts over her shoulder before slamming the door shut.
You try to quickly scramble the rest of your outfit together but panic when your bracelet flings under the bed.
"Shit!" You immediately get on all fours and reach an arm under the frame, frantically searching for the missing jewelry.
"No no no, this can't be happening right now."
Fingers quickly feel around the dense carpet for who knows how long.
Taking a peak, you see it just out of your reach and sigh in frustration. It takes the entire length of your arm and a firm press of your head against the bed frame, that was sure to leave a mark, to finally reach the silver bracelet.
Sitting up on your knees, it takes a minute for the clasp to stay together and you sigh in relief. Scrambling to your feet, you quickly step into your heels and stumble out the door without another second to lose.
You do your best to ignore the ache between your thighs while rushing down the stairs, careful not to fall on your face.
You quickly fix your composure before entering the meeting. Luck was not on your side as everyone turned to look at you but your eyes only fell onto a pair of seething dark ones from a certain curly haired witch.
"Apologies. . ." You nearly mumble as you slide into your seat, trying to avoid any other eyes staring at you. It takes everything in you to not moan the second you make contact with the wooden chair.
Bellatrix was right, you did feel them with every move you made.
Doing your best to ignore the situation as a whole, you couldn't help but feel a pair of dark eyes lingering on you.
After taking a peak at the curly haired woman next to you, your eyes are instantly met with hers. She had a sleek eyebrow raised when she noticed you crossing your legs and tapping your foot against the floor.
There was an ache between your thighs and she knew exactly what was happening to you. She knew you were longing to cum but due to your tardiness, she wanted to have some fun with you first.
Her hand slips down to your thighs and immediately separates them. Fingers glide to your center and Bellatrix couldn't help the smirk that spread along her face once she felt how wet you were.
Her fingers slowly toy with you through the thin fabric.
A soft moan barely escapes, causing you to immediately cover it up with a cough.
"Are you okay?" Bella's two-toned haired sister to your left whispers towards you.
"I-I'm fine." You clear your throat, "It's just a tickle."
"I think she's just a bit thirsty, aren't you dear?" Bellatrix chimes in quietly.
"Yeah that's it. . ."
After a few more minutes of Bellatrix getting you all hot and bothered, the meeting comes to an end and everybody goes their separate ways besides you and her.
"Come now, it's time we play." Bella nearly shoves you out of the seat.
The two of you make your way back up the stairs, down the hallway, and back into your shared bedroom.
"You were late." She slams the door, bringing you over towards the bed, "And what do we do to those who don't listen?" She sits down at the edge of the bed.
"They get punished." You answer her.
"That's correct." Bella pats her legs, "Now bend over."
You do as you're told and bend yourself across her legs, leaving your ass sticking out in the air for her.
"Look at you, being good and finally doing what you're told," She says while sliding your panties down your legs, "It's too bad you didn't listen to begin with, now I must punish you like a little whore."
Her hand rubs your bare ass as she prepares to have her fun.
"Aren't you going to take out-"
"Nope."
Smack
Her hand makes contact with your skin that elicits a sharp sting that runs straight up your spine causing you to gasp.
She smirked as she immediately saw you reacting to both the pain and the pleasure mixed together.
She soothes the same spot as before with the palm of her hand.
Smack
Moans slip through as she slowly makes the skin on your ass just a tad bit brighter with every slap.
You could feel your wetness run down your thighs, the pain quickly fading until all you felt was the pleasure.
The brunette instantly noticed the change in your demeanor.
"I can see this punishment is coming to an end, have you learned your lesson?"
Smack
"Yes!"
"And that is?" She smirks to herself.
Smack
"I won't be late again! I swear!"
"Good."
Smack
She rubs your now reddened cheek one last time before helping you sit up on your knees.
Her finger wipes a stray tear off your face as she examines to make sure you were okay.
"Now, my little plaything, lay back on the bed so you can get your reward for taking your punishment so well."
You rise to your feet and crawl onto the bed next to her, slightly wincing once you turn over and your ass makes contact with the mattress.
She chuckles as she gets to her knees at the end of the bed, pulling you by your ankles to get you just a tad bit closer to her. The now soaked panties get taken off completely and tossed aside.
She spreads your legs, and glides her fingers to your entrance and pulls on the toy, gently yet slowly taking it out of you. A deep drawn out moan fills her ears before she sets the toy aside to clean later.
"Look at you, taking it so well for mommy."
Eyes instantly connect with your cunt before she leans her head in for her tongue to lick the strip up your folds with a small hum.
Your fingers help move the crazy curls out of her face. Usually she would hate anybody touching her locks but with you she made an exception.
She always admired the way you fell to pieces whenever she touched you.
She even admired how you tasted against her tongue. You were hers and only hers.
Bella held your legs open with her hands against your thighs as she expertly devoured you in a way that had you trembling.
Her tongue flicking your overly sensitive clit elicited a string of moans followed by a tighter grip of her hair.
Your head couldn't help but lull back. She saw your hips begging to buck and your breathing picked up and she knew you were close.
"Cum for me, pet. Let me get that sweet taste of you."
You were already close after having the feeling of pleasure throughout the night. The second her mouth started sucking and flicking against your clit at an excruciatingly fast pace is what sent you over the edge.
Legs tensed up when you came, Bella wasting no time in licking up your mess, humming when she gets more of a taste of you. She licks you completely clean and you can't help but slightly push her head away at the feeling of overstimulation when she doesn't stop. "Okay okay," You breathe out, slightly pushing her head away which causes her to chuckle.
She licks her lips as she stands up, a wicked smirk plastered on her face. She reaches behind her and pulls her zipper down. Her dress falls down to the floor, revealing her naked body, and she kicks off her heels before swiftly turning and strutting to the restroom, hips swaying to their own rhythm.
"Come shower, little one, it's my turn." A smirk was still plastered on her face as she looked over her shoulder at you and you scramble to your feet after her.
This was going to be a long night.
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eile24downtown · 1 year
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Bellamione
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imyourrjoy · 10 months
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Hop,Hop,Hop
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Summary: Flirting with Draco was not the best idea, especially when you're dating Bellatrix Lestrage.
Warnings : DOM/SUB , bratty reader, eating out , dildos, mean bella, striping, overstimulation, kinda age gap (let me know if anything was forgotten)
Word count : I'm not sure
Pariring : Bellatrix Lestrange x Afab!reader
A/n : My old account got taken down, but this is one of my favorite fics I've ever written ,so please enjoy. Feedback is always welcome, but keep in mind I am dyslexic.
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The death eater meetings where alway long and boring but Bella insisted i sit in on them with her it was a rule almost, this meeting was proticulary unfun all it was a stuttering Peter Pettigrew trying to explain the plain for the next attack only when Draco walked in did I get a rather fun idea. I was only a few years older than Draco, and he always had a fancy for me, even in Hogwarts. Seeing as the seat next to me was empty, he sat down.`Sorry, I was late, " he spoke. Peter just continued. I felt Bella, who was on the opposite side of me, putting in her hand on my knee. I looked over at Draco with playful eyes as I thought of what my plan was going to be. "Bellatrix the da-rk lord has a m-m-message for you , if y-you would follow me" Peter stuttering had become music to my ears before Bella left she placed a kiss on my cheek and whispered "I see those playful eyes,don't be bad while I'm gone baby". 
My gosh, I was so bad the whole time Bella was gone. I was flirting a storm with Malfoy. "You know your eyes are so blue it's stunning," I spoke dumbly, caressing his cheeks with my palm ,draco blushed. That's when I say bella enter back into the 
room i quickly left Draco running over to her, I gave her a hug but she held me for a moment "I see you didn't listen draco looks like a tomato,and you are in for a treat tonight" she spoke placing a kiss on my cheek.
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Night time couldn't come sooner. My attipation was so high I didn't like punishments but I loved how much attention Bella would give me.she walked into the bedroom finally i got up to greet her but she grabbed my hair."Oh no, bunny, no touching," she chuckled, pushing me to the ground. She let go of my hair and walked into the closet.once she came back out, she held a scary sight, a big dildo bigger than the other we have. It must be new. And no lube in sight my head was spinning, staring at the big purple dildo as my mouth watered."Aw baby, do you like your present?" She laughed again. I nodded to her amusement. She put the dildo down on the ground, and it was sticking to the hard cold floor."Now, now bunny, you are wearing far too many clothes." she came up to me and started ripping off my clothing. I gasped at the feeling of her ripping my dress clean off, leaving me in my bra and panties. "Oo, looks like I'm the overdressed one now." Bella looked at me as she slowly and teasingly took off her clothes, leaving her the sexiest lingerie I've ever seen. I gasped, seeing how the lingerie hugged her figure, making sure to show off her bosoms. I wanted to touch but remembered her words to me."Now, if you do as I say, you will be in for an almost bearable night. If not, well, let's hope that doesn't happen," she continued as he walked behind me. I felt my bra slip off of me down my arms to the floor, I felt her palms slowly move closer towards my boobs as she placed kisses along my shoulder as I whimpered into her touch. As she slowly caressed my boobs."Now bunny, I want you to lie down while I sit on your face, alright, my little baby." I was so eager. I just nodded, but she stopped my nodding by grabbing my chin. "I need words." Those words washed over me as i looked in her eyes "yes mommy".
I lay on the bed as Bella slowly made her way up towards me, leaving small kisses as she made her way to my boobs leaving small love bites before stealing my face. One part of the lingerie that I liked was that it was crochless as soon as she lowered herself on me, I licked a long strip against her fold she tasted like heaven. The more I licked and moved, the more sounds started escaping her mouth. I moved my tongue as fast as I could, wanting to see what else she would sound like "my little girl is so good" she said as I started sucking softly on her clit. She started shaking on top of me signaling that she was close I sucked as hard as I could only breathing when licking. I felt her release on to my tongue as she let out a loud moan I made sure to such up as much of her juices as I could. I could feel my chin it had her juices all over I didn't care.she soon got off of me and swiped the juices away kissing my lips softly "I hate to punish you but after what you pulled with draco even your amazing mouth can't help you" she said with remorse as she walked towards the dildo.
"Don't just lay there bunny, come on after all bunnies bounce," she let out a chuckle as she sat on a chair placed near the dildo. I slowly walked towards her, still intimidated by the size still."Bunny, come close," bella patted her lap, I sat down on her thigh as she kissed my collar as small sounds escaped my mouth. "Now bunny take off those lovely panty's and hop,hop,hop," she signaled towards the dildo. I took off my panties as she watched me. I was intimidated, but I was excited as well. I started to straddle the dildo I was wet enough to ease the tip in, but Bella was good at punishment in that way.the way of pain and pleasure. I moved it in and out, trying to stretch out more and make the toy wetter.``do you need help then" Bella asked not satisfied with my slow movements,she walked over to me put her hand on my hips making me sink onto the dildo farther.tears started falling softly as well as whimpers as I tried to adjust.she made me go down to the base I felt the dildo hit my cervix making me cry out."That wasn't that hard, was it?" she mocked. I started to move pain slowly started fading though the stretch was something to get used to the pleaser was new.the toy hit all the right spots, and the spots only bella made me feel."m-mommy,``I moaned out loudly."Yes baby," she responded, grabbing my hair so I could look back at her."it's so much,"I whinied incoherently. I cpuntinied bouncing  on the didldo as Bella placed rough kisses on my lips. She put her hands on my hips and started moving me faster. I moaned at the contact, feeling my high approach,"mo-omy I'm cl-ose." I whimpered into our kiss. Bella licked her lips and started moving me faster as my moans got louder. My orgasum was aproting fast as Bella moved my hips faster, not slowly down at all. I yelled out "mommy" as I felt my high wash over me, I clenched around the toy as bellas movements didn't stop the overstimulation washing over me. "I didn't say you could stop," she said, pulling my hair.
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After my third orgasum, I was a puddle before her. The sounds were uncontrollable; anyone who passed by our door may have thought a minder was taking place." One more baby, then where done?" I bella softly kissed my cheek, and I bounced up and down.it wasn't long before the familiar feeling came back. I sped up chasing one last high. Once it hit, I let out a loud whine.bella kissed me as she told me I was a good girl and what felt like a million times.
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Me and Bella sat in the warm bath as she held me close, placing gentle kisses to my face."Now, don't ever talk to malfoy, or your legs won't just wobble," she warned. "Yes, mommy," I replied as I let my head rest against her shoulder, slowly drifting to sleep.
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Go get some holy water and have an amazing day. I love you 🫶🏻🫶🏻
~Joy
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miss-grimwood · 6 months
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Colours - Bellamione
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‘Have you ever considered wearing colours?’ Hermione asked.
Bellatrix scoffed. ‘Black is a colour.’
‘It’s not, it’s a shade.’ Hermione corrected.
‘I look good in black.’
Thinking the conversation was over, Bellatrix rolled over, snuggling into Hermione’s side.
‘I think you’d look good in red.’ Hermione continued. As she spoke, her hand trailed up Bellatrix’s thigh, pulling her black nighty up around her hips.
‘So pretty against your skin,’ she continued, her fingers continuing on their path, finding Bella’s clit. Bellatrix gasped as she pressed down gently, moving her fingers in slow, barely there circles.
‘Would you wear red for me?’ Hermione purred. Bellatrix squirmed under her touch, desperate for more.
‘Yes,’ she mumbled, if only to satisfy Hermione, to make her press harder.
‘Do you mean it?’ She asked, pausing her movements.
‘Please, Mione, I mean it.’
‘Good girl,’ Hermione growled, flipping Bellatrix onto her back.
@sapphicmicrofics
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amaywrites · 2 years
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Let’s talk.
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Narcissa malfoy black.
Narcissa who is super protective over her family.
Narcissa who is secretly a hopeless romantic.
Narcissa who’s love language is gift giving.
Narcissa who hated Lucius at first but grew to love him in a way.
Narcissa who, at her time at hogwarts, had a lot of crushes but never really acted on them because of her parents.
Narcissa, who hates the nickname cissy but allows Bella to say it because she loves her voice when she says it.
Narcissa, who, when she got to hold Draco in her arms for the first time, got super emotional,
Narcissa, who is the person Draco actually tells stuff about, because she just sits there and listens to her son vent about pottah for hours.
Narcissa, who catches the eye of almost everyone when she walks through hogsmade, not just because of Notoriety 😉
Narcissa, who appreciates the classics.
Narcissa, who’s always had that maternal instinct
Narcissa, who is a specialist in self care
Narcissa, who needs a drink of wine every once in a while. I mean look who she has to deal with every day.
Narcissa, who wants to relive her hogwarts days.
Narcissa who just wanted happiness with her family.
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star-named-riddle · 3 months
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Day 17 - Scarf
Yep, that scarf. if you know, you know. Entirely NSFW, a lemon from the very start, no plot, all smut
Also another long one
Lord Voldemort climbed atop his barely coherent paramour, half-mad with desire, the other half mad with the notion he was not the only man to see her like this.
Bella panting, blushing, naked beneath him.
He gathered her wrists above her head, pinning them together with a single hand, her hands and his digging into the pillow, over her tumbling curls. The softness of her hair elicited a memory in him.
The scarf. The damned green, near transparent scarf, had been soft in his hands as well.
His left hand reached through the air, his palm turned up and awaiting. The scarf flew into it, and Lord Voldemort wasted no time in tying Bella’s dainty wrists to the headboard.
“Your husband said you should wear it,” he teased.
The pupils in her grey eyes went wider, and he thought, even if just for a second, that he would like to dive in and get lost in their enticing darkness. And never come up again.
Instead, Bella wrapped her long legs around his waist and pulled him closer with her thighs. He devoured her lips, robbing her of the fleeting moment of control. He rubbed his palms up and down her sides, from shoulder blades to hips, reveling in the way her body spasmed under his.
He rocked against her, teasing her, weaving back and forth across the line of pleasure-pain that ruled her desire. She was swollen and sore, but delightfully pink and wet, he saw as he pulled himself back to sit on his haunches.
He let his fingers caress her inner thighs, delighting in the shiver of her skin. She’d have bruises there in the morning. He had been rather careless in his ravishing tonight. He smiled, thinking of the things he had already done to her tonight. Of her naked body pressed against his, then against the mirror. Of the way he had carried her mellow, sated body to his bed while her mind was still high on pleasure, just to take her again, hard and rough and fast, until she had mewled her pleasure from beneath him, fighting for every breath under his weight.
His own desire stirred again, heat pooling low in his belly, hardening in his groin. He leaned forward, placing his hand steadily over Bellatrix’s mons, palm all pressure while his fingers teased her lips.
Bella’s hiss turned into a hum under his touch. He cast a vibrating charm on his own hand, and watched her struggle to release her hands. Her legs came entirely off the mattress, thighs twisting together over his hand, knees and ankles pressed together, toes curling as she pleaded, with moans and gasps, for him to stop.
He would do no such thing. She had spent the entire evening teasing him with that damned scarf and filthy, delicious visions of herself slipping those damned thin straps off her shoulders. He would have her beg for him.
Bella’s pleading eyes found his. He renewed his spell and her eyes rolled back, a moan breaking loose from her throat only to die against his lips. She went limp, her body slowly unfurling, limbs stretching on the mattress. She weakly returned his kisses.
He could stop now, he ought to, really, as she was utterly spent. And yet, he felt like the scarf hadn’t been put to proper use. With a playful nip of her lips, he whispered a spell into the shell of her ear.
“Tergeo,” he said, a mischievous smile on the corner of his mouth. Bellatrix opened her eyes, and looked at him, content. Her body clean, and fresh, and rid of all evidence of their night.
“Thank you, my Lord.”
Lord Voldemort did not acknowledge her words in any way. He removed his equally clean hand from between her legs, and pushed Bellatrix’s hair off her neck. He gave her a moment of respite, if only to better savour her surprise the next second.
Bellatrix stretched, her hands reaching for the headboard, pulling herself slightly up on the pillows, trying to alleviate the tension of the scarf around her wrists. She looked up, to the green garment that had got her into such trouble. She didn’t dare ask to be released. Knowing her master, and considering her previous teasing, he would leave her to sleep like this.
His low laughter caught all of her attention. Mirth, true mirth, was a rare thing in the Dark Lord.
She turned her head towards him, smiling. She was sated, and willing to bet his laughter meant he was too.
The glint in his eyes was enough to prove her wrong.
“We’re not done, Bella. Oh, no, I’m not done with you,” he growled into the skin of her neck, trailing kisses down the column of muscle there. “We’re merely starting over.” He balanced his body on his elbows, looming over her.
She swallowed a whimper. She felt depleted, and yet her body seemed to awaken again under his gaze.
“My Lord?” she asked, unsure of what else to do.
It was the wrong question. Or the right one, perhaps. Lord Voldemort’s eyes flashed red, and she knew she had stirred something within him. It was entirely the right question.
She expected hungry kisses, possessive hands, even daring fingers, but not what followed.
The Dark Lord parted her legs with his right arm, pulling her left thigh up onto his right shoulder, and then lowered his body into the mattress, settling between her legs. She could not peel her eyes off him as he moved, and he held her gaze as he adjusted her right leg upon his left shoulder.
He kissed the skin of her inner thighs, where it was softest, first one side, then the other, allowing his chin and nose to drag across her swollen core. The gasping scream that earned him nearly destroyed his resolve to tease her within an inch of her sanity. He looked up, watching her breasts move with every heave of her chest. He kissed her lips, and the painful but pleasurable cry that escaped her told him she was entirely too sensitive to tolerate his touch for long. She moved her feet to his back, her heels softly pushing down and away.
This would be torture for her. He caught a glimpse of the green scarf, which she had tangled further in between her hands in a hopeless effort of either setting herself free or pulling herself away from him. The sight of it was enough to have him focus on his goal again.
Teasing.
He wrapped his arms around each of her thighs, pulling her feet off his back while steading her hips. She wouldn’t be able to move. Then, he dove into her. Tongue and lips and all, going so far as to carefully drag his teeth across her sensitized clit.
The sounds that drew from her were delirious. Her body squirmed, trying and failing to get away. He tightened his hold on her, pulling her down every time she managed to gain an inch away from him.
“Master!”
“What?” he asked, taking a deep breath before resuming her torture.
He pressed his tongue against her and sucked. Bellatrix bucked, successfully pushing his mouth off her. He gave her the respite she had earned, head leaning on her leg.
“Stop! Enough,” she said, gasping for air between words, her whole body working for every single breath.
He plunged his mouth into her one last time, reveling in her desperate moans. He gathered enough focus to pry into her mind, and found her on the verge of despair between pleasure and pain.
“Beg!” he ordered, kissing her thighs again. He licked a path up her body then, giving her a second of peace before twisting two fingers into her.
She curled her legs up again, trying to hold his arm between them and twist away from his touch. She was so close, yet it was unbearable.
“My Lord, it’s too much.”
“Beg!”
She didn’t. She wouldn’t. His Bella would not crack so easily. Stubborn and proud, begging did not come naturally to her. And he knew it.
He pushed his body back in between her legs, leaving her core at the mercy of his fingers. He curled his fingers inside, and pushed his thumb against her nub, rubbing it in circles. He felt her inner walls quiver and squeeze his fingers, which prompted him to alleviate all pressure at once.
Her complaint was very audible, and her eyes searched for his, pleading.
“Would you like me to stop now?”
“Mm-mpht… no! Not now!”
“What do you have to say to me?”
Her mind had become an incoherent mess. He moved his fingers inside her, gathering her thoughts and cuing an answer out of her.
“Please…” her voice died in her throat.
“Please what?”
“Please, my Lord, please-”
“Stop?”
“No!”
“What then, Bella?”
He kissed her, his thumb resuming its motion.
“What then, Bella?” he growled low into her ears.
“Master! I nn-need-” her voice trailed off again, giving place to a mewl ripped from deep within her.
“What do you have to say to me?” he asked, kissing her. His fingers teased her, but never touched her in quite the right way.
She pulled her lips from him, inhaling sharply.
“I’m sorry, my Lord. I’m sorry about the scarf, Master,” she said, her wide grey eyes pleading with him. “Make it stop, please, please make it stop, my Lord.”
Lord Voldemort laughed, removing his fingers from her entirely.
“That’s it. That’s a good girl now, Bella.”
He released her wrists with one wave of his hand. The green scarf fell from the headboard, landing on her curls. Her hands came to rest on her chest, angry red lines marking them. She was still panting beneath him, still not done. They weren’t over yet.
He entered her with one long, slow thrust. His hands gathered her body close to his as he pushed deeper. She arched her back under him, pushing herself against him, her body already succumbing to her pleasure. He made sure to rub against her as he thrust, and her pleasure enveloped him completely.
He kissed the last moan off her lips, and abandoned himself into the familiar cradle of her hips.
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radiohead-spiderman · 3 months
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Who should I draw?? I will let the public and my followers decide
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 8 months
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Could you do a Fem reader x Bellatrix Lestrange whereby, Reader is hanging out with Narcissa after not seeing for years and their at the Malfoy Manor. Apparently Narcissa's sister was visiting for a few months before she would go away, Y/n is introduced to Bellatrix and something within her can't get enough of Bellatrix and she doesn't get why. After a week has passed by, Y/n was desperate to see Bellatrix again, her aching core was making it hard to do anything. She decides to visit Narcissa as an excuse to possibly get a glimpse of her stunning sister but she's greeted by Bellatrix who tells her that the Malfoy's have gone out for a whole week but she let's Y/n in regardless. After a while, Y/n and Bellatrix started to get to know each other a little better in fact they sat next to each other on the same couch as well, with Bellatrix caressing Y/n's knee and lifting it up to her thighs slowly yet enough to increase the ache in Y/n's heated and wet core. Bellatrix finger fucks her right there and then making it hard for Y/n to compress her screams. This was exactly what she's been aching for. To bad it was all a dream and she had been masturbating herself this whole time.
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Warning(s)- NSFW, Fingering, Masturbating, Mommy Kink, Praise Kink etc if needed.
Heyyy there @itzvintagevibez !! Thanks for the request 💞 I would love to write this for you <33 I’m excited, as I’ve only written a little for Bellatrix! Hope you are well, darling & Hope you Enjoy ♥️
Merely a Daydream ~Bellatrix Lestrange xFem Reader
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Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, smut, daydreaming, wet dreams, masturbation, fingering, teasing, mommy kink, praise kink, etc.
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“Y/N, Darling, it’s so good to see you, do come in!” Narcissa cheerfully invited you into the Manor.
You smiled at your long time friend and entered into the gigantic mansion. You two kissed each others cheeks as a hello, before she led you into the lounge area.
“I can’t believe it’s been far too long…” you pondered aloud.
“It certainly has.” Narcissa sighed.
The two of you chatted, catching up over tea, and after a few hours, you were wrapping up. Narcissa lead you to the main entrance, but before you could reach the door, there was a sudden pop!. Both your heads swiveled to the source of the sound, the chimney. From out of the dark hole stepped a mysterious, darkly dressed, intriguing woman.
“Woo!” The curly haired brunette exclaimed, before turning her attention to the two of you.
The woman stepped forward into the light, and you gasped. It was Bellatrix. In all the time of being friends with Narcissa, you had never actually met her infamous sister…
“Well hello there…!” Bellatrix quipped, cocking her head at you slightly and taking you in.
Narcissa cleared her throat a little to draw you both out of your spiraling minds.
“Bella, this is my old friend, Y/N. Y/N this is my sister, Bellatrix.” Narcissa spoke,“Bella, I apologize, I did not know you were coming this early.”
“Ehh, decided that I was too bored so I thought I’d pop in early.” The dark haired witch casually explained.
You nodded nervously in recognition of Bellatrix. The curly haired witch stalked toward you, but instead of shaking your hand or holding a greeting, she circles your figure slowly, her eyes taking you in. She then backs away again with a light hum of satisfaction. You felt blush creep up your cheeks at the witches wandering eyes. Narcissa cleared her throat.
“Anyways, it was lovely seeing you again, Y/N.” She spoke to you.
Her words snapped you out of the trance that the crazy brunette had you in.
“Yes…! Thank you for having me, I really must be off…!” You exclaimed.
Narcissa led you to the door and said her good byes. And as you left, Bellatrix managed to get one last word in.
“Nice knowing ya’, Y/N…!!” She exclaiemd, putting special emphasis on your name and making you blush even harder.
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Seeing Narcissa again had gotten you excited and all chipper, but after your afternoon at Malfoy Manor, your mind constantly came back to one thing…
Bellatrix.
At first the thoughts were minor and passing. You wondered about her mysterious and dark past. Thought about her looks and figure. But day by day, your mind fell deeper and deeper into the rabbit hole that was Bellatrix Lestrange. By the end of the week, you were in such a state of pain, your core was throbbing so hard it made your ears ring.
The only thing that managed to sate your reeling mind and aching heat was the thought of the curly haired brunette. You couldn’t get enough of her, you couldn’t function without sating yourself to the thought of the witch. You’d be sprawled out in your bed, your hand wandering down to were you so desperately needed relief. A sigh would leave your body as your fingers started to circle your clit. And when you couldn’t wait anymore, you’d slip a finger or two into your drenched hole, whimpers and mewls flowing from your lips as you fucked yourself to the fantasy of her.
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You’d been so desperate to see the curly haired witch again that you’d reached out to Narcissa once more, proposing a tea time get together at Malfoy Manor. You’d gotten no response for a another whole week, making you only more desperate and needy. So you resolved to just go to the Manor and talk with Narcissa there. And maybe even possibly run into a certain witch…
You knocked on the door to the expansive Malfoy Manor. You waited a few minutes, before the door suddenly swung open. Your eyes widened and you gasped slightly when none other than Bellatrix Lestrange stood in front of you…
“I… You’re not Narcissa…” you stammered.
“I most certainly am not, am I…!” The witch exclaimed with a smaller cackle.
“I was… hoping to talk to her.”
“She’s out. On holiday or something… I’m watching the Manor.” Bellatrix hummed, leaning against the door and smirking her signature smirk.
“Oh right…” you stammered, standing still and not knowing what to do.
“Why don’t you come in anyway…?” The curly haired brunette suggested, swinging the door open dramatically and all the way.
You blushed and nodded, entering the Manor. Bellatrix led you to the Manor living room, where you sat. She ordered some tea from the house elves, before sitting down right next to you. Your throat went dry at the close contact, her thighs touching yours…
“So… tell me about yourself… Y/N…” The witch wickedly purred, emphasizing your name once more.
As you were about to speak, or at least attempt to, you felt the woman’s hand on your knee, teasingly caressing your figure. Your breath hitched and your eyes widened.
“I… uh… um…” you stuttered, your face flushed red and your breathing completely erratic.
Her hand slowly moved up and up your thigh. This only added to the intensity of your pounding core. You clenched your thighs together in neediness. Bellatrix kept eye contact with your gaze the entire time, as she awaited your response with a wicked smirk. She began opening your thighs just enough for her hand to snake it’s way under your skirt. Her fingers grazed your clothes clit.
“My my… you’re soaked, pretty girl…” she tauntingly mused aloud.
You bucked your hips into her hand as her fingers teased and caressed your clothed core. She then finally moved your knickers to the side, swiping a finger through your folds teasingly before pulling away. A pathetic whimper escaped your throat, which made the woman chuckle.
“Tell me what you want, sweet girl…” she taunted.
“I… Want… want your fingers… please…” you whimpered.
“Good girl…”
With that, Bellatrix hummed in delight and slid two of her fingers into your throbbing cunt. She set a fast and harsh pace, finger fucking you with skill and ease. Your whimpers and moans grew louder and louder, and you bit your lip, trying desperately to stifle your leud noises. She added another finger, pumping and curling into your core while watching you intently with the biggest fucking grin.
“Fuck shit—Mommy!!” You screamed out in pleasure.
“Shhhh, Mommy’s got you…” she cooed wickedly.
Your sounds were getting too loud, so Bellatrix silenced your mouth with her other hand, as you finally clenched around her fingers and saw stars. You sighed in relief. The aching in your core was finally sated.
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And then your eyes fluttered open. And you saw your heaving frame, splayed across your own bed, as you panted heavily. You groaned to yourself lightly.
It had seemed so real…
You pulled your fingers out of your wet pussy, sticking them in your mouth and licking all your slick off. You sighed, pulling yourself up to sit on the edge of the bed. God, you needed a shower…
It had felt so real… all of it…
But alas, merely a daydream.
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prettierthanurbf · 2 years
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Mattheo Riddle’s Whore
Part of the story : Forever Yours (by Xoch Magoch) on Wattpad ;)
B a c k g r o u n d :
Story is in first person view <3
Kaiana Black is the daughter of Remus Lupin and Bellatrix Lestrange, but was adopted by Sirius Black so he and Remus could have a kid together
They’re in their fourth year
This is, in fact, a story about a curious young girl who will, in fact, fuck with anyone if it got her what she wanted
This may be a spoiler to the book
Also, Mattheo got into a fight and the person he was fighting with stabbed him, so Kai cleaned his wounds and stitched his cut back together
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 Fred handed me a book. "For you, darling."
I smiled. "Thank you." I turned over to looked at George. "Please hand me that one."
George picked it off the table and placed it in the stack of books piling in my arms. "You're welcome." He said with a smile.
Mattheo came over to us. "Kai, it's, uh, my..." He motioned to his stomach subtly.
I set the books on the table. "Call me when you've got all the books, please. I'll be back before you know it." Then I rushed off after Mattheo.
"Lift up your shirt." I instructed when he sat down on his bed.
He grinned up at me. "You want me that bad?"
I scowled at him. "Shirt. Now."
He slid it over his head, slowly revealing his toned abs.
"Jeez." I muttered.
He put his hands behind him and leaned back. "You can fix up my stitches, if you want. It's not like that's the reason we're here or anything." He said sarcastically.
I pushed his head back, which made him lay all the way back. "Zip it, Mattheo. I've got work to do."
After I removed his stitches I looked up at him. "How'd you even ruin these?"
He sighed, looking up at the ceiling. "You don't even wanna know."
"But I do. That's why I asked." I said.
He looked at me for a second. "Hm. So, did you hear about the first challenge?"
"Dragons." I said.
He raised a brow. "I had no idea you were into things like this."
I began to stitch his wound together again. "Why does it matter?"
"Maybe we can go to one of the challenges together." He said as if he hadn't heard me.
When I finished I set the needle aside. "Mattheo..." My voice trailed off because my eyes landed on his lips.
He smirked. "Do it." He urged.
So I did. I kissed him again.
He held onto my head as we continued to kiss. I didn't hesitate to let my hands tangle into his hair yet again.
When I pulled away for air, he grinned at me. "You know, you could just get on top of me."
I hesitated. "You're ridiculous."
"For you." He said, his eyes burning into my soul it felt like.
I smiled. "If I get on top of you... something stupid will happen."
"Great. We'll be stupid together."
"I don't want you to be stupid."
He propped himself up on his elbows. "For fucks sake, Kai, just get on top of me." He didn't say it in a mean, bossy kind of way. He said it in a teasing, Mattheo Riddle kind of way.
Of course I liked the way he said things in a Mattheo Riddle kind of way so I straddled his lap and started kissing him again.
It became more passionate. His tongue slipped into my mouth and I let my slide in rhythm beside his. I pulled away, then kissed the corner of his mouth before going down farther, to his jaw, a little under to his neck, by his ear, farther and farther down his neck, leaving some dark marks as I work my way down to his chest.
Thank Merlin he took his shirt off when I instructed him to lift it. I began kissing on his chest, leaving marks there. It's always my favorite place to suck on to leave marks. I love it.
Anyways, I moved farther and farther down until I was close to the foot of the bed and tugging at his pants. I looked up at him and he nodded before lifting his ass off the bed to make it easier for my to slide his pants and boxers down.
His dick bobbed right up, almost like it was saying hi to me.
I spit on it before licking up the side of it, grinning up at him when his dick twitched. He leaned his head back and groaned.
I decided now was as good a time as any to just hop on it. I took his dick into my hands and then moved up so I could put it in my pussy.
I slid down carefully, leaning my head back as I bit my lip and groaned.
His hands went straight to my hips as he guided me down while moving my hips forward and back, grinding down on his dick.
When I felt my ass hit his thighs, I placed my hands onto his shoulders and began riding, digging my nails into his skin from the euphoric feeling his dick was giving me.
He didn't seem to mind much about the scratching because he was moaning and groaning along with me.
I guess he got bored of just laying there because he grinned up at me. "You trust me?" He moaned out.
I slowed down. "Depends."
"Just trust me." He said quickly before he laid me down in the small spot next to him, then he climbed onto his knees and faced me, moving me to his spot. "Don't cover your mouth. I want everyone to hear how good of a time you're having."
"Moan my name, too, then." I challenged.
"Only if you look at me like that." He grinned, then slowly put his dick into me again.
When I got used to the size I looked at him. "Don't go slow." I warned.
He didn't hesitate to start thrusting into me. I wasn't exactly expecting for him to be gentle, but I wasn't exactly expecting him to not be super aggressive. He was in between them both. Perfectly. He was aggressive in a gentle way.
Of course he was, he's Mattheo Riddle. Everything's in between with him. It's so annoying. Annoyingly hot.
He pulled out when his dick twitched again, warm liquid going right on my bare stomach.
I looked at him. "You're a dick."
"You like my dick." He teased.
I pointed to the bathroom. "Towel."
"Where are your manners?" He asked, walking over to the bathroom to get me a towel anyways.
"Please?" I asked quickly.
He walked back with a face towel in his hands. "Hope you don't need this." Then he began wiping the surprisingly, and definitely concerningly, damp towel against my skin.
I eyed him suspiciously. "Why the hell is it wet?"
"Water?" He scoffed jokingly. I raised a brow. He grinned. "Don't worry about it, darling."
When he finished he handed me one of his plain shirts. "Put it on." He urged as he sat at the foot of his bed, watching me eagerly. "I wanna see how it looks on you."
I sat up and slid the shirt on. "It looks like any other shirt."
He shook his head. "Nope. Stand up. Come on. I need a 360." He said smirking.
I slid off the bed and stood up. "Happy?"
He grabbed my hand and twirled me, looking me up and down with a devilish grin. "More than you'd know."
Then he pulled me close to him and kissed me. Am I complaining? Absolutely not. Am I a little worried his brother might barge in and see us together like that? Absolutely. Did I care when me and Mattheo were kissing? Nope.
Mattheo carried me to my bed just for fun and laid with me.
"Why?" I asked when he held onto me under my covers.
He snuggled his face closer to me. "I want you to fall asleep in my arms and dream of me, even when I'm sleeping on the other side of the room."
I looked at him. "You act like I won't dream of you without you holding me."
He raised a brow, looking at me teasingly. "You dream of me?"
"Almost every night." I shrugged.
He tucked some hair behind my ear. "If it makes any difference, I've dreamed of you since I met you."
I smiled, turning over to face him. "It makes all the difference in the world."
Then he held me, reading the book on my bedside table aloud, as I drifted off to sleep.
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hotmomsonly101 · 1 year
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I’m gonna write fan-faction. Characters i’ll write for below.
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Morticia Addams  
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Larissa Weems 
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Bellatrix Lestrange 
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Polly Gray 
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Lady Lesso 
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Olivia Benson 
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Arizona Robbins 
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Callie Torres
and many more!!
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thecupidfairy · 2 years
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Narcissa definitely tops Lucius. That’s the headcanon
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sweeetooth · 10 months
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oops
my Harry Potter phase is back, mostly my Malfoy phase
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eile24downtown · 1 year
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Bellamione
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