Pranksters In Love

Harry watched the different emotions flit across Felicia’s face. He had finally come to a decision on what he wanted to do and now it was up to her to decide if she would go along with his decision. He decided he would not marry another woman just because she was pregnant. He didn’t want to spend the rest of his life trapped with someone he couldn’t get along with. He would support his children and make sure that they lacked for nothing, but he was not willing to sacrifice his own happiness again. He had spent his entire life doing what everyone expected of him. Now he was going to do what was best for him.

“So let me make sure that I understand what you are proposing. You and I will go away together and travel. We will take this time to get to know each other. If we find that we are compatible after six month, then we will marry. If we decide that we are not compatible we will be friends and you will support the babies and I. Is this what you are proposing?”

“I think that about sums it up. I am sorry, but I am unwilling to tie myself to someone that I do not know, let alone someone who I don’t love. We are both very young, and once married there is no divorce in the Wizarding world. I can’t spend the rest of my life miserable. I had hoped to marry for love, not because of a pregnancy. I did that once, I am unwilling to do that again.”

Felicia was shocked. “You didn’t marry Ginny for love?”

“Don’t get me wrong, I cared about her, but no, I didn’t love her. If she hadn’t pretended to be pregnant and this marriage law hadn’t come about, I would never have married her. She and I were very different.”

“I thought that it was a love match.”

“That is what everyone thought,” he grimaced. “I would appreciate if you would keep that bit of information to yourself. I would not want to hurt her family.”

Felicia nodded her agreement. “I agree to your terms, Harry. I think that this is a good idea. I don’t want to marry for any reason besides love. While I find you very attractive, I don’t know you well enough to know if I could love you.”

“So we shall leave at once then. I don’t want to give anyone a chance to stop us. You are of age, so legally no one could stop us, but I would just assume not have to explain our actions. I have plenty of money, so I will purchase everything that you will need. I think that we should just leave now.”

“Now?” she gasped.

Harry grinned. “Yes, now. Where would you like to see first?”

Felicia thought for a moment. “I would love to go to the Caribbean before I am to fat to fit into a swimsuit. I have always wanted to see the blue waters there.”

“Perfect. Hold on tight to me, and I will apparate us there.”

Felicia grinned at Harry and wrapped her arms around his waist. “This will be so much fun!” she shouted as they disappeared.

Lucius swallowed the spoon full of gunk that Alabaster placed in his mouth. “What is the muck?” he asked.

“It is porridge. It is good for you. You haven’t eaten in several days and this will not upset your stomach.”

“I can assure you that it will upset my taste buds. This stuff tastes like glue!” he exclaimed.

“Why Lucius, I didn’t know that you enjoyed glue. I have some that I keep around for my children’s art projects. I suppose I could warm some up for you,” she said with a smile.

“Where is your husband at, Madame? Can’t he keep your shrew of a mouth shut?”

“Now is a fine time to wonder if I am married after you accosted me in the loo!” she exclaimed.

“I accosted you? You’re the one who clutched so tightly to me that I couldn’t breath!” He shouted.

“Well if you hadn’t thrust the poor excuse for a cock against my belly, I wouldn’t have had to squeeze so tight to push you away!” she shouted back.

“What!” he screamed. “I can assure you that I have never had any complaints as to the size of my equipment!”

“Well of course you haven’t. You stick to the teenaged witches who don’t know what a real man feels like. The young ones don’t know that a man is supposed to be bigger than 4 inches!”

“You wouldn’t know a real man if he knocked you upside the head, you shrew! I’ll have you know that I am a lot bigger than four inches!”

“Give it up, Malfoy! The only thing on you bigger than four inches is your ego and your over stuffed head!”

“I’ll show you the size of my head, you shrew!” he yelled pulling her down on top of him.

“Are you sure you want to touch a Mudblood again, Lucius?” she taunted.

“Can you handle a pureblood between your thighs witch?” he replied.

“Only if you are in fact bigger than four inches. I wouldn’t want to waste my time.”

“Are you married?” he asked.

“Since when would you let something as trivial as a marriage license stop you from fucking a woman?”

“You are vulgar, woman!” he growled. “I wouldn’t let a marriage stop me, but I want to know if I have to worry about an angry wizard showing up and hexing my balls as they slap your ass while I fuck you,” he said.

“I am widowed. So fuck away, oh mighty Malfoy!” she said pulling his face up to hers for a demanding kiss. She couldn’t stand his arrogant attitude and he demanding ways, but she couldn’t deny the sparks that flew between them every time that they touched. She wanted to feel him buried deeply inside of her.

“I will fuck you, I will fuck you so hard that you won’t walk for a week!” he said pushing her robes off of her shoulders.

“You’d know about that, wouldn’t you, Malfoy.” She said teasing.

“Trust me, Madame, you don’t want to feel what I felt with that monster. I would never put you through that. I would never again willingly put another through that kind of degradation. Are you willing to make love to me here and now?” he asked.

“You know that I am,” she purred.

“I want to see you naked writhing beneath me,” he exclaimed.

“Funny you should say that, because I would like to see you naked beneath me. I want to ride you, Malfoy.’

“Madame, ride away, ride me now!” he growled.

“My name is Alabaster, not Madame,” she said pulling her robe the rest of the way off of her. She grabbed her wand from her pocked and flicked his clothes away. “My, you are bigger than four inches, aren’t you?” she said with a satisfied smile.

“Perhaps you can use that mouth of yours for something more than useless tripe. Suck my cock!” he demanded.

“Ask me nicely, Lucius,” she demanded as she took his cock into her hand and slowly stroked it.

Lucius felt desire shoot through him. He hadn’t been this aroused by a woman in years. He felt like he was an untried youth who would loose himself at the first touch of her hand. He felt her finger stroke over the weeping head and then he watched as he brought her finger wet with his seed up to her mouth.

“Yummy,” she said as she seductively licked her finger.

“Oh gods woman! Just suck it for gods sake!” he exclaimed.

“Nicely, Lucius. All you have to do is ask nicely,” she taunted.

She rubbed her hand up and down his cock and then smiled as she took his heavy sac into her hand. She gently squeezed them with one hand as she continued to fondle his cock with the other hand. She smiled as he moaned her name.

“Please,” he begged. “Please woman, now!”

“Your wish is my command,” she said taking his throbbing member between her wet lips. She licked up and down each side and then flicked her tongue across the weeping head. She lowered her mouth and took the length of him deep into her mouth feeling the head of his cock hit the back of her throat. Moving her head quickly up and down she increased the suction bringing him closer.

“That feels so good,” he groaned trying to control himself.

Alabaster could feel his arousal in the pulsating veins of his cock. She didn’t want him to cum and ruin her fun so she released his cock and leaned up to kiss his full lips. She darted her tongue in and out of his mouth and then licked the side of his luscious neck. She could feel his veins in his neck and new his blood was running with desire. She gently nipped at his nipple and reached between them to stroke his cock again.

“Ride me now, woman!” he demanded. “I need to feel your tight sheath around me!”

Smiling she rose above him and gently came down on top of his thick member. She was incredible wet and he slid right inside of her. The both groaned out loud.

Alabaster closed her eyes in ecstasy. She slowly moved up and down on him enjoying the tight feeling of him. She ground her bottom against his hips trying to take him in even deeper. She needed to feel him deep in her core.

Lucius clutched tightly to her hips and helped guide her in and out. She was so hot and slick he could barely control himself. He felt her begin to quiver around her and he started bucking his hips up higher to reach her better. As she began to scream his name he came filling her deeply with his hot cum.

“Gods! What have you done to me, woman!” he gasped.

“I think I did as you asked, I rode you!” she gasped.

Lucius was shocked at the feelings she brought out in him. Even now, he was spent and exhausted and he couldn’t wait to be inside of her again. She stirred his blood and stimulated his mind as no other witch had ever done. Never in his life had a witch matched him toe to toe with his shouts and demands. She would keep him on his toes and guessing. He actually thought that he wouldn’t be bored with this witch. She was a Mudblood though. Malfoy’s did not marry Mudbloods!

Oh Gods! Did he just think about marrying a Mudblood? Blood hell, he must have hit his head harder than he though! He would never marry again, much less a Mudblood! He would just fuck her until he tire of her. In the back of his mind he heard a voice say, “Keep telling yourself that, Malfoy. Maybe if you say it enough times you might believe it!” as he drifted off to sleep.

Alabaster smiled at the sleeping man below him. He might be an arrogant prat, but he was bloody fantastic in bed. She climbed off the bed, pulled the blanket over his naked body and left the room. She needed to get ready for work. It was time to re-open the restaurant and she had a lot to do to get it ready.