#♕ I aim to be your eyes – first war lucius
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plotted starter for @crucioslut | Lucius and Bella
Lucius was nervous, his fingers dancing on the rim of his glass while his mind contemplated another drink. Though he had received wonderful news, his drinking was more to quell his unease rather than celebrate.
They had been down this path before, a few times in fact, and it had never ended well. He had started to blame himself, as if the world was punishing him for his disloyalty by never allowing his wife to carry to term.
Knowing his wife had kept this pregnancy a secret until it was safe enough to tell him, he wondered how many other pregnancies had failed that she had hidden from him. He had been all too caught up in the Dark Lord’s plans and her sister’s bed that he had failed at his role as a husband. If he couldn’t fill that role, how could he be a father?
He poured himself another drink and drained it much too quickly. As he reached for the bottle yet again, the shadow of an all too familiar figure appeared.
“Not tonight Bella,” he said, his voice tired. “In fact, our last time was the last time. Hope you remember it well.”
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It wasn’t meant to go like this. He didn’t want to slide down to his knees and let her have the upper hand. He tried his best to remain crouching as Bella pulled him into whatever position he wanted. Lucius needed to show that he was still in control.
Fuck, he loved it when her walls squeezed around him. He could imagine his cock in place of his fingers and he ached to be inside her. He pumped them in and out a few times before he pulled them out and wiped them on her thighs. He wanted her to feel how wet and shameful she was.
Lucius could see her desperation, her attempt at seduction. He could give in so easily to her demand, but no. Not today. He would show her that he still had the slightest bit of restraint.
“You don’t deserve it,” he said before he pulled her mouth open and spat directly in. “That’s all you get.”
He let go and reached between them, finding his cock and shoving it inside of her. He let out a soft moan as he sunk into her endless warmth and began to fuck her.
The sole reason why Lucius Malfoy was able to degrade Bellatrix in such a way was simply because she allowed him to do so. Everything he did to her from the way he touched her down to the disgusting words he spewed should have outraged her. But she loved it. When they were finished here, she would think about it for days to come. The flashbacks would surely hit her during the most inappropriate moments. She would remember fondly how it felt to be twisted up in barbed wire. Lucius was the perfect candidate to give Bella what she needed: an out of body experience. He provided her a sacred space to lose herself and surrender control and he was just the right amount of arrogant to deliver with confident urgency. Bella's dark eyes followed him as he lowered before her. She lifted her leg to push her heel into his shoulder until he sank down further, crouching. Bellatrix giggled at his declaration, tutting as she shook her head. "Whatever you have to tell yourself to sleep through the night.. you know it isn't true." When his fingers sunk into her, her hips bucked up and her lips parted, hissing out her gratitude. Silky walls clamped down pulling him deeper within. Then to prove her point, she grabbed Lucius by the collar of his shirt dragging him halfway up the chair on top of her, so that their faces were inches apart. Him still invading her body, his trousers still pushed down, cock still exposed to the world. With both of her hands, Bella gripped his striking blonde head on either side forcing him to look at her. Her legs wrapped around his torso, crossing at dainty ankles, locking him in. She let her tongue hang out of her mouth and licked slowly from below his bottom lip to above the top, then breathed hot into his mouth. "Kiss me, Malfoy.. Kiss me." @pureblooded
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There was something so empowering in degrading his sister-in-law by fucking her mouth. It was nice to shut her up and force her to just take his cock like she was built to. He held her down on his length, wanting to see the tears bloom in her eyes and fight back.
He didn’t let her off with ease, instead pulling her off forcefully by her hair and chuckling as she finally caught her breath once again. His amusement didn’t last long, her words burying themselves under his skin. He reacted quickly, spitting in her face, letting her know that she didn’t mean anything to him.
“You’re nothing to me,” he said. “Just a set of holes to fuck. I barely see you as a person, Bella.”
In his mind, he was justifying his actions. It didn’t count as cheating. As much as it would hurt Narcissa to know the truth, his sex with Bella really didn’t mean anything to him. He didn’t love or care for her. She was just there. She was easy and she could take it when he wanted to be mean.
“But you want me to fuck you as much as I want to fuck you.” He lowered himself down so he could feel her cunt. “See. Just holes.” He pressed two fingers inside her. “Desperate to be filled.”
The second Lucius stood, Bella's tongue clicked against the roof of her mouth and she was laughing, delighted by her victory which took no time to reach at all. Hell, was that really all it took? Bella's eyes sparkled, following his short walk to her.
When a large hand fisted in her hair, wrapping it up and yanking her back, her breath caught in her throat and she laughed even harder. Crazed. The sound of the shrill guffaw filled the room along with the pleasant heat from the fire rising from the flames.
Lucius' mistress grinned up at him and nuzzled her cheek against his clothed thigh before he exposed himself. "Shame on you-" But before she could crack him with her taunting words,
his length was being shoved into her mouth, past her lips and tongue stabbing down her narrow throat. Instinctively, Bella choked, sputtered and drooled all over him as her mouth watered uncontrollably.
And by god, she took him, allowing him to guide her by her head and fuck her face with fast, shallow drilling of his hips. Her body so willing to be used by him that night that she would not complain. Instead both of her hands found his upper thighs and her fingers melted into them, massaging. Everything felt so warm. So hot.
She began throwing her head forward, claiming Lucius' cock with just as much vigor and enthusiasm. Her tongue swirked and worked the underside of his shaft as he took her throat as he saw fit, until black tinted tears ran down the witch's cheeks and her own saliva cemented them together.
Eventually she could take no more and in her desparation for air her hands balled into fists, pounding on him until he yanked her by her hair once again, this time away from him.
Bellatrix gasped for breath, gulping down as much air as quickly as possible. Her hands were now on his and her nails were digging into his flesh.
Between her still-spread thighs, her cunt was slick and needy, gathering pearls of arousal at her opening.
Panting, her mouth was glimmering wet and warm, she smiled up at him again. "I knew you had many shortcomings, but I underestimated your ability to fail even yourself. Your very own will power. How embarrassed you must be."
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