FLAME

At first I thought it might be a little crass to name this chapter orgy... but then I thought, wtf else should I call it? it is what it is... g r o w l *lol* how much lemon can you take my loves? *rubs hand's in excitement* PLEASE can I get some reviews for this little orgy of letters :) - Love Esme
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Lucius could not believe his ears. This raven haired
goddess demanded he pleasure every female Death Eater?
“Oh Merlin, Narcissa will never forgive me,” he
thought. He had had his share of infidelities but in high
society it was almost expected and never ever brought
to light. Lucius respected and feared the Dark Lord,
and was alarmed at how he knelt at her feet and obeyed
every command that escaped her intoxicating lips.
Lucius had never seen the Dark Lord answer to anyone,
let alone let them address him by his given name. How
powerful was this woman? Lucius queried. He could not
blame Voldemort for cowering at her feet, she was the
most breathtaking woman he had ever seen and the mere
touch of her hand had set Lucius’s blood ablaze.

Lucius became instantly hard when she pulled his hair
back from his ear and whispered her command.

“Lucius, you will prove your worth to me tonight… you will
honor me with your body in an orgy of the flesh. You
have pledged your mind body and soul to me, and I can
see your lust for me burning in your eyes. With every
witch you take tonight, worship her flesh as you would
worship mine. Do not fail me Lucius…”

He knew he was in the most precarious position of his life. This
mysterious goddess was seducing him, while he knew
Voldemort was madly in love with her. Narcissa would
not only have to watch, but participate in the orgy he
would be the center of. He looked into Azriel’s blazing
violet eyes and all right and wrong, good and bad
vanished into his carnal desire to taste her flesh. Yet, he
dared not touch her for fear either she or
Voldemort would snap his hand off like a twig.

She arose from her chaise and looked down at the two
wizards kneeling at her feet. Voldemort’s red eyes
were pleading and hungry as he stared up at his Queen.
Lucius’s mind was too filled with fear and lust to
look her in the eye. He chose to stare at her
luscious hips instead. She snaked her hands around
Lucius’s shoulders. “Arise and bare your flesh,” she
commanded with a hiss.

Lucius standing to his full height, was barely an
inch taller than she and the effect was completely
intimidating. He slowly began to undress in front of
her, his Dark Lord and the entire clan of Death
Eaters. She watched in silent satisfaction drinking in
more and more of his alabaster skin. Not a
sound reverberated off the cold, stone walls of the
large circular room as Lucius unbuckled his trousers
and slid all clothing off of his body. He shivered at
the cold air washing over his hot flesh. He was soon
divested of every ounce of clothing and protection he
had and was standing in her glory, completely bare. She
eyed his muscular arms and chest, his washboard abs
and was ever so pleased to find he was well endowed
with a thick and long organ.

She looked him in the eyes, her own ultra violet orbs
glowing vibrantly as she flashed him a dazzling smile.
He did not exactly understand why he noticed, but her
teeth were blindingly white and her smile was the most
captivating and cruelest he had ever seen.

She ghosted her hands over his shoulders not
touching them, but his flesh reacted as if she had licked
the tip of his cock. She spoke to him through her eyes
and he could hear her icy voice within his mind. “Prove
your flesh worthy and there will be no limit to the
power I can give you,” she echoed through his mind.

He was aching for her touch but never received it. She
breezed past him and glided to the center of the room.
“Every female come forth,” she commanded with her arms
open to the crowd surrounding her. Within minutes,
every woman in the room had circled around her and she
eyed them appraisingly.

She made her choices and gave her command to disrobe
where they stood without words. Pansy, Narcissa,
Bellatrix, Alecto and Andromeda stood stalk still
while the rest of the women retreated into the circle
around them. Andromeda had pledged her allegiance to
the Dark Lord after her husband’s death. All of the
females from the line of Black held great beauty and
Azriel had chosen them on their strength of will and
physical attributes.

Azriel waved her hand across the women standing before
her and they were instantly devoid of all clothing.
Pansy’s hands were shaking with fear and she covered
herself as best she could. Azriel glided over to her
and had lightly gripped her wrists in her hands.

“Young one, you must never hide from me,” she said as she
pried Pansy’s hands from her body. She turned her
around and exposed her naked form to her followers.
“Your supple skin is beautiful to me. Do not be
ashamed of your charms… honor me with them,” she said
as she ran her hand down Pansy’s sides. Pansy felt
waves of pleasure wash over her and all her fear
evaporated into sheer lust.

Azriel released Pansy and sauntered up to Lucius who
was faced away from the prying eyes of the Death
Eaters. She stood behind him and whispered into his
ear, “go to them… their flesh is my flesh”. Lucius
turned slowly and made his way to the center of the
room. Azriel laid herself across the chaise and watched
intently as Lucius approached Narcissa.

Luicus locked gazes with his wife and found her eyes
ablaze with fury and to his complete shock, lust. He
grabbed her shoulders and pressed her against his body
as he crashed his lips to hers. Narcissa snaked her
hands into his hair as Pansy approached Lucius from
behind, and ran her hands over his muscular back.
Lucius released Narcissa’s lips and trailed kisses
down her neck and body as he sank to his knees.

Pansy and the rest of the women surrounded Narcissa
and Lucius, running their hands over their alabaster
skin. Narcissa joined Lucius on the floor and lay on
her back, wrapping her legs around Lucius’s hips. He
suckled her breasts as Alecto trailed kisses down his
back.

Lucius released her nipples and quickly sheathed
himself inside Narcissa with one quick thrust. He
gripped her hips as he pounded into her forcefully.
Lucius concentrated on rubbing Narcissa’s clit until
Pansy grabbed his wrist and brought his fingers to
her mouth. Pansy sucked Narcissa’s juices off of his
fingers and brought them to her own opening. Bellatrix
snaked her hand under Lucius and was slowly
massaging his balls.

Lucius was a passionate lover and was thrusting into
Narcissa wildly as he pleasured Pansy and Alecto with
his skilled fingers. Azriel was pleased with the
performance Lucius was giving her and beckoned
Voldemort to her. Voldemort’s red eyes drank his
beloved in hungrily and sat at her feet on the chaise.
Azriel sat up and beckoned him closer, Voldemort
crawled up her body and settled behind her, burying
his face into her hair and neck. He craved her like
the most addictive drug, always afraid she would
vanish and leave him to wither and die from withdrawal.

Voldemort felt his heart soar as she suddenly pressed
her lips against his. He had felt so self conscious
presenting his new serpentine features to her for the
first time. He was so afraid she would be repulsed by him,
and her lips felt like water to a man dying of thirst.

Lucius caught site of Azriel’s lips on Voldemort’s and
a sharp pang of envy ran through him, fueling his
thrusts into Narcissa’s trembling pussy. Bellatrix
cupped his balls and he came like a fount into
Narcissa’s womb. “LUCIUS!!” she bellowed as she threw
her head back in pleasure. Lucius was satisfied when
Azriel ripped her lips from Voldemort’s and glued her
eyes upon him. Lucius desperately wanted to please his
new Queen once she licked her lips at the sight of his
come all over Narcissa’s thighs and pussy.

He pulled out of Narcissa and grabbed Pansy’s hips. He
laid back and pulled Pansy on top of him. Pansy
straddled him and sucked on his chest as he brought
her nipples to taut peaks. Andromeda sucked on Lucius’s
nipple greedily and he reached between her thighs,
rubbing her clit furiously. Lucius could feel himself
getting hard again as Pansy licked and sucked on his
cock hungrily. He could hear her breathy little moans
as he hit the back of her throat.

He grabbed Andromeda’s hips and she lowered her pussy
over his face. He was rock hard the second his tongue
slid into her hot pussy. Pansy felt how hard he was
and pulled him out of her mouth. She was a ripe 17
years old, but no man had yet taken her virginity.
Azriel’s touch had sent a deep need through her, and
she thanked her new Queen as she took Lucius’s cock in
her hand and sheathed him inside her.

His eyes closed in pleasure with the feel of Pansy’s
tight pussy surrounding his cock. He felt her
resistance break around his large cock and heard her
gasp in pain. He snaked his hands down between Pansy’s
thighs and gently traced the outline of her labia
before teasing her clit to a hard little nub. Pansy
gasped out, this time in pleasure. “Mmm Lucius,” she
moaned aloud as she slowly slid him into her deeper.

Lucius was sucking greedily on Andromeda’s folds and
her juices ran down his chin as she too gasped out his
name. Azriel was almost beside herself when she heard
Andromeda moan “LUCIUS!!”. The look on the witch’s
face as she was riding his gorgeous face made Azriel
grab Voldemort’s robes forcefully. “You may taste me,”
she said breathlessly as she ran her hands down her
body. Voldemort’s breath hitched. He had dared not face
her when he lost his body because he knew she would
rebuke him. He was ashamed when he lost his handsome
looks in exchange for his now serpentine features, but
his heart swelled with hope when she permitted access
to her loins.

He had been restraining his hands from groping his
Queen since he found her again. Tonight, he tried to
sate himself by feathering light kisses down her dress
and over her shoulders and neck. Her voice was like
music to him and his cock was impossibly hard for her.
He took her hand in his and placed a kiss over the
back of her hand. “Thank you my beloved,” he said, his
red eyes blazing with lust.

Voldemort carefully snaked his hands under the hem of
her long orchid dress and gently pushed her dress up
her long legs. She tore the fabric from his hands and
hiked it up her hips impatiently. Voldemort relished
the silk of her legs and trailed his hands up her
thighs, resting them on her hips. She spread herself
for him, as his eyes drank in her glistening pink
folds. He reverently kissed the insides of her thighs
before trailing his long tongue over her slit. No
other woman could bring Voldemort to his knees like
Azriel did, and he had waited patiently for the chance
to taste her again.

Andromeda replaced her pussy with her lips over
Lucius’s face, kissing him almost reverently for
giving her such pleasure. Pansy felt like she was
being split in two as Lucius thrust into her deeper
and deeper. Lucius slowly lent up and kissed away the
tears from Pansy’s face. She wrapped her arms around
his neck as she rode his hips harder. Her breathing
was ragged and her body was trembling with pleasure
she had never known existed.

Lucius eyes locked with Azriel’s over Pansy’s
shoulder. He caught site of Azriel on her back,
Voldemort’s head between her hallowed alabaster
thighs. Her eyes were glowing even brighter than
before as she gripped the edges of the chaise she was
sprawled on. Voldemort was taking his time savoring
her folds, gently sucking them into his mouth and
laving his tongue over her labia. Lucius’s eyes
searched her legs and bare hips, hoping for the glance
of her sex, but Voldemort’s snake-like head was buried
deep between her thighs.

Lucius held Pansy to him like a hurt child, stroking
her hair and her back affectionately as her body was
trembling from the intensity of her first orgasm. The
other women were kissing and stroking every inch of
Lucius’s fine skin. Azriel locked gazes with Lucius as
he felt Pansy’s walls clench around him and her juices
flowed down her thighs. She screamed out his name,
“LUCIUS!” It echoed off the walls and he suspected
the neighboring village could hear her cry of
pleasure.

He found his release shortly after and shot his seed
into her untouched folds. Pansy fell against his chest
and clung to him, in need of his reassuring arms. He
felt himself grow flaccid inside of her, yet she
clenched onto him for dear life. He placed an
affectionate kiss on top of her head as she nuzzled
under his chin. Bellatrix was growing impatient and
was rubbing her folds furiously, waiting for her turn
at the virile blonde.

Lucius watched as Voldemort gorged himself on Azriel’s
flesh, his long tongue probing her opening
rhythmically as she caressed his sleek head. She
gently thrust her hips up to meet his mouth, and
Lucius groaned at the site of her hips thrusting off
the chaise and into the waiting mouth of the Dark
Lord.

Bellatrix had grabbed Pansy and was prying her off of
Lucius. “You little trollop… he is all of ours,”
Bellatrix spat at Pansy. Pansy gripped onto his
shoulders painfully. He rolled Pansy to the side of
him and she rested against his arm while he slid out
of her. She stared intently at his beautiful face as
she nuzzled into his side. Bellatrix ran her hands
over Lucius’s chest as she straddled him, her dark
eyes heavily lidded with lust.

Bellatrix had always wanted to taste Lucius’s flesh
and sink him inside of her; now was her chance to do
just that. Narcissa had buried Lucius’s fingers inside
of her and watched her sister’s face as she straddled
her husband. She wanted to break Bella’s neck as she
stroked Lucius’s cock, flicking her tongue across the
tip slowly. All five witches were staring hungrily at
Lucius’s cock as it sprang back to life, wanting their
fill of his luscious flesh themselves. Bellatrix
wasted no time and roughly impaled herself on him,
bucking against his hips wildly.

Alecto cupped his face in her hands and kissed his
lips greedily. She moaned into his mouth as his tongue
snaked inside her waiting lips. Alecto quickly pressed
her slick pussy to his lips and though his jaws were
starting to ache, he brought her to climax at the same
time as Bellatrix. Bellatrix raked her nails over his
washboard abs as her pussy milked his cock almost
painfully. “FILL ME LUCIUS!” she wailed, throwing her
wild mane of black hair back over her shoulders.
Andromeda laved at his nipple and it was enough to
make him empty his seed inside his wife’s eldest
sister.

Bellatrix had thrust him inside of her so hard she
found herself sore from his large size. She relished
the feel of his cock inside her, not knowing when she
would get the chance to feel that kind of power
between her thighs again. Bellatrix grudgingly rolled
off of him and the five women took turns licking their
juices from his cock, Pansy and Alecto’s tongues
frequently sliding over each other before Alecto
sucked his balls into her mouth.

His heavy torso fell back against the floor in
exhaustion. He had found his release inside the womb
of three witches consecutively already. It was then that
he could feel Azriel’s power vibrating through the
room, it came across him in waves and as Narcissa was
licking the tip of his cock, Azriel screamed out her
release, “OH THOMAS! YESSSSS”.

Her scent hit his nose and as he heard her shriek of
pleasure, he came violently, spurting onto Narcissa’s
face. Quickly, Narcissa took him greedily into her
mouth, swallowing all the seed she could before
Andromeda pulled her lips from his cock. Andromeda
took him down her throat, sucking and milking what was
left of his seed. When she released his cock she saw
Narcissa licking her lips greedily. Andromeda grabbed
her sister’s shoulders roughly and licked all that was
left of Lucius’s cum from her face.

Andromeda still had her hand wrapped around Lucius
cock and realized he was hard as a rock again. The five
woman grappled for every inch of his flesh they could
touch. Lucius pushed Andromeda onto her hands and
knees in front of him and pushed into her pussy from
behind, taking her roughly. Andromeda felt him fill
her with his cum twice before his seed shot into her
so forcefully she climaxed and collapsed onto the
floor.

The entire room was in the throws of passion as the
Dark Lord brought Azriel to climax over and over
again. Each time she came, Lucius came at the same
time. Voldemort was on cloud nine as he drank her juices
greedily. If he couldn’t please her eye, he would
pleasure her body like no other man could. Lucius
couldn’t get her voice out of his head and as he brought
Alecto to climax, his mind played a horrible trick on him.
Alecto’s long red hair turned black and she transformed
into the exact image of Azriel.

He devoured her breasts and pumped himself furiously
into the witch he thought was Azriel. He had exploded
inside her over and over again, each time chanting
her name as if it were a prayer. “Azriel… come for me
Azriel,” he gasped out with each thrust.

Voldemort could hear Lucius’s profane chanting from
between his Queens thighs and looked up at his beloved. She
was starting at the blonde, no doubt bewitching his
mind as she had done to him time and again.

Alecto was on full tilt and couldn’t keep up with him
anymore, she offered up her pussy to him in
exhaustion. He fucked her so hard she was sore, but he
still pressed into her. He gazed up at the real
Azriel, her eyes locked onto his and he came with her
name on his lips. He collapsed in the middle of the five
women, entangled in the limbs of the most beautiful
women in Voldemort’s camp, yet he still was not sated…
not until he could taste her he thought as he fought
back the empty feeling inside of him.