Distraction
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Blue, electric blue like the portable flames she liked to conjure up. There was a circle of blue around the trees now. Her vision was coming back into focus and though she had a headache she could feel that the lust filled haze that had clouded her mind had intensified. She could also feel her naked skin next to the grass and then the smell of gardenias overwhelmed her. The torches on the outermost circle had been lit blue flames danced merrily. It made sense, it was dark early this time of year, if she looked up she would have seen the stars in the inky dark sky. Instead her eyes were fixed on Yaxley's bare back. If he looked imposing fully clothed, he managed to do a better job of it nude. His back was so broad and fit and would have been found in a muggle workout magazine if it wasn't for the scars. He turned around; he was holding a pomegranate in his hands, picking out seeds within the fruit and collecting them. His gaze turned to her, it was still full of hunger but he looked displeased.
"I wished you would have allowed this to be easier for you sweetheart." He was a magnificent specimen. His chest was defined and he was toned, his member was mildly engorged, but even not fully erect he was huge, bigger than any of her previous lovers.
"I should have known that your mind would overcome that weak lust potion."
There was a small collection of bottles and a mortar and pestle in front of Yaxley. He was mixing things, he grabbed the floating platter and walked over closer to her, he crouched and she struggled to keep her eyes off his body.
"The Yaxley binding is archaic as I was telling you, primal. It does however require that the bride enter on her own. You're the first bride in 3 centuries to enter on her own, and in such a quick fashion. I'm very pleased love. "
He smiled at her and her heart skipped a beat. She kept telling her body to stop responding to him, but it was very difficult. She began digging her nails into her palms to help her focus.
"I don't want to please you." She spoke thru gritted teeth. She glared at him even as her body started arching towards him.
"You entered on your own sweetheart. Your body seems to want this. You'll please me tonight and every night from now...." he grabbed her hand and forced her to stop digging her nails into her hand. The contact elicited a shiver from her. "You'll please me in every possible way that a wife pleases her husband and lover and I'll return the favor."
He placed his left hand in one of the jars that he had been working on. She could see the red sticky substance and started hyperventilating in anticipation of his touch. He traced slow patterns that burned and tingled and crumbled her resistance over her sensitive nipples. She had closed her eyes and almost screamed when he placed his tongue on clit. He was merciless as he licked and nibbled on her pussy. She was not able to stop her moans or her hips from bucking against him. His hands kept her under his control, but the more that he pleasured her the wilder her movements became. He stopped and positioned himself on top of her. He had gathered more of the sticky red substance and covered his erection on it. It looked frightening and she thought that the tingling sensation that it caused would have her orgasm under him in seconds. She felt like prey, but her logical brain refused to give in just yet. With the greatest effort on her part she managed to close her legs and shake her head no at him. He hesitated, poised on top of her. He locked eyes one her and leaned down to kiss her.
It was the kiss that caused her emotions to go haywire, she started screaming while tears rolled down her face.
“Please Cassius! Please stop” She placed her palms against his chest, she knew that it was futile to push against him but she couldn’t go down without a fight. She was attempting to crawl away from him.
“Yaxley! Stop this madness!” She screamed at him, it was unlikely that anyone would hear her but she wanted to break thru whatever he was thinking.
“As I’m sure you’re familiar with the myth of Hades and Persephone. How he took her, and how he made her his bride” He looked calmer in the midst of her anger. He wasn’t going to stop. “Sometimes wizarding men need to have a firm hand and control their future wives, and this is how I am starting with you. I will never stray from you, and I will give you what you need. I won’t let your intelligence wither your body in the pursuit of knowledge. We will give this Wizarding world a bright future thru our accomplishments and our children. I will protect you from anyone that threatens you or our children”
That sentence broke thru the lust, children, the bastard didn’t just want to fuck her out of his system or even keep her as a trophy wife. He meant to irrevocably bind her to him thru children. She knew that while bindings were permanent and she would never be free to marry again, she could throw him in jail after tonight and live free outside, but children would make her situation an unimaginable nightmare, she couldn’t even process what he meant about protecting her.
“Yaxley, you can’t do this please don’t do this!” She was screaming herself hoarse but didn’t care she needed to get him to stop.
“I know I’m a good deal older than you but in time you will find that it isn’t necessarily a bad thing. I can give you a lot of things young Wizards will not be able to. I will cherish you, and I’ll keep you safe.”
He had moved himself between her legs again, and had firmly positioned the head of his cock at her entrance, the substance was sending electric shocks of pain and pleasure from her entrance. He grabbed her face in his hand again and looked her straight into her eyes,
“I will love you more than anyone ever will.”
She saw the circle of light intensify and then felt him forcefully enter her, she was very aroused so it was only mildly uncomfortable but he wasn’t very far in yet. She knew that he was massive in size and just prayed that he wouldn’t lose control and cause permanent damage.
“Sweetheart, you’re divine!” His mouth had gone slack and he looked like he was completely happy, he pushed himself into her slowly, it was slow torture for her. His cock didn’t seem to have an end, just when she thought that her pussy couldn’t give anymore he pushed farther into her. Her heart broke when she started to feel the change in the magical atmosphere around the clearing, whatever he was doing thru this binding seemed to be going according to his plan. Despite her protests she felt her body respond to him, her pussy clenched around his erection and the rest of her body was tight in anticipation of him really starting to move. She had denied herself a lover in so long in pursuit of her career and now she couldn’t control herself, she moved her hips up to meet his and felt the base of his cock and felt his virility. Her heart was beating hard against her chest and as she placed her palm against his, she felt his heart thunder away under her palm. He kept up his frantic pace of pistoning himself over her, and as she came undone under him he bit into her neck. She heard him growl into her ear.
“Welcome home Lady Yaxley”
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