Mystery of You

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Chapter Sixteen


Lucius massaged the fragrant lavender oil into her back, kneading her sore muscles even as he pushed into her snug wet heat once again. His hand went around the small of her back, lifting her hips up to another long deep thrust. Hermione groaned at the sensation of stretching and the need to go faster despite being exhausted.


“You’re ready for it,” he whispered, picking up a small thin magical vibrator. He felt her jolt at the first touch of it at her back entrance. Properly lubed, it wasn’t going to cause her any pain at all. “Relax, my Hermione. Have I led you astray yet?”


“You’re more than likely leading me to hell, but I don’t care,” she moaned, arching her hips up all the more. “Oh Merlin!” she exclaimed when she felt the vibrator beginning to purr within her.


But then she felt it begin to move in tempo with Lucius, who was now thrusting all the faster. He covered her back with his body, moving her hair off of her neck. One of his hands slid between her thighs. The other was sandwiched by her and the mattress to cup her breast. He pinched her nipple to the point where pleasure met pain as he stroked her clit. She shrieked in climax that only became more powerful when his fangs broke through her skin on the slope of her neck.


“Mine!” he came howling, as her body milked his cock dry.


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Hermione woke slowly. She stretched, wincing at the twinges of pain that went off throughout her body. Looking next to her, she saw that she was alone in the bed. Getting up, she went over to the bathroom. She half expected him not to be there. He was standing in the shower, allowing the hot water to pour down onto him from the rainfall showerhead.


Hermione strolled into the glass enclosure, sliding up against him and rubbing her face against his strong back. Lucius turned around, wrapping his arms about her. He kissed her mouth lightly.


“Good morning,” she murmured against his mouth.


“It’s a very good morning in deed,” he replied, rubbing his nose against hers. “Did you sleep well?”


“Hmm, perfectly.” She rested her head against his chest. “I’m sore in places I didn’t know I had places.”


Chuckling he swatted her bum gently, pulling back as he grabbed the soap. He began to wash her, as she did the same for him.


“So what is the plan for today?” she asked him, admiring his strong chest not for the first time.


“Today, we relax,” he murmured. “I have to deal with finding someone to train my son.” He sighed. “You were correct in your assessment that I have no patience with Draco.” He let out a small appreciative growl, as she nipped at his jaw. “I have an appointment this morning, imp, but I will take you up on that later.”


“Yes, I know,” she purred. “I have it on strong personal authority that the master of the house likes bouncy-bouncy.”


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Hermione ended up going over to the indoor pool to swim some laps. She was in the middle of swimming, when she had the feeling that someone was watching her. Stopping she looked around and found one of the last people on earth she would ever see in her lifetime.


Regulus Black stood there grinning as he stared at her. “I see that Lucius has himself a lovely little mud blood slut.”


Hermione’s eyes narrowed, but she said nothing.


“Oh I’m sorry. The proper term is muggle born, isn’t it? Either way you’re still his whore.”


Letting out an irritated noise in the back of her throat, she rose right out of the water until she was hovering inches over it. Regulus’s eyes went wide as spheres of water lifted out of the pool.


“Mr. Black, you look very good for a dead man,” she said tightly. “And while I’m glad you didn’t die doing the right thing as you did, it appears that it didn’t make you any less of a bigot. Apologize.”


“I owe you…” One of the balls of water hit him in the gut.


“You were saying?” she asked.


“Nothing!” he grunted.


One after another, after another all the water went flying and hit him until he as drenched.


He spit out the water in his mouth. “I apologize, Miss.”


The wizard walked away, water pouring off of him and his clothing. Hermione dropped back into the pool. It was then that she saw that it was now missing a foot of water. Perhaps she went more than a little overboard, she thought, trying to think of a way to fix this.


“VIOLET!” she called out, worried that Lucius would be less than thrilled that gallons of his pool were now being trudged into his immaculate home. The little elf popped into the glass enclosed room and looked at her. She smiled sheepishly. “I need your help.”


The little house elf beamed with pride and asked, “What may I do to help you, Miss Hermione?”


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Lucius frowned at the sight of Regulus soaked to the bone, walking towards him with a scowl on his face. It was but a second later that he was bone dry, as was the trail he was making coming towards his office.


“That bitch whore you…” Regulus went flying against the wood paneling at the end of the hall.


Pinned there, he watched as Lucius came strolling over to him. “I would hate for you to have survived this long only to suffer a long, agonizing death now, my friend.” He dusted off Regulus’s robes with a false casual air. “You were saying?”


“Nothing.” Regulus fell to the floor.


“I thought not,” he murmured. “We need to discuss my son’s training.” Lucius helped him to his feet. “And then afterwards we can have lunch.”


“Just who is this paragon of virtue you are so protective of?” Regulus asked as they walked.


Smiling he said, “Hermione Granger, the brightest witch of her age.” He paused and looked at him, flashing his wicked looking fangs in threat. “And my mate.”


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Regulus! You didn't see him coming, now did you? I wanted someone totally unexpected and the return of that particular rogue was as unseen as I could come up with.

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