Lucius and the Waif - COMPLETE
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
25
Views:
12,941
Reviews:
42
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Lucius Wins but Loses
The character of Lucius Malfoy belongs to J.K.Rowling. I am only borrowing him for a while. No copyright transgressions are intended and no profit is made.
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Chapter Five – Lucius Wins but Loses
Lea sat on the bed for a minute looking at the beautiful sheen on the gray shirt he’d left for her. She tentatively touched the fabric, astounded that he would want her to even touch it, much less wear it for awhile. She realized with an inward shudder that she was keeping him waiting and he didn’t appear to be in a good mood. She quickly fastened the shirt over her slight frame with a single button, rolling the sleeves up a little, and hurried down the hall to find him standing at the window, looking at the open expanse of sea. The sun was lowering, casting shadows from the prison walls across the choppy water.
Lucius turned slightly at her entrance, and ran his eyes down the front of her, noting that she had no sense of modesty about her body. The shirt wasn’t doing much more than warming her shoulders because she had mismatched the button and the buttonhole, leaving a large gap in front. Part of her puzzle, he decided. His intellect was back for now, more easily restraining his sexual impulses. But it wouldn’t last forever and he needed to solve her riddle now so he could get his satisfaction from her. He moved smoothly over to an overstuffed chair of dark green velvet and sat.
“Come here, Lea. Sit on the floor by me.” Lucius watched as she complied without question or glance. Her body was open to his gaze, but she was supremely unconcerned as usual. He leaned back, resting his elbows on the chair arms and considered a new plan. Acting on it, Lucius spread his legs apart, letting his robe fall open and allowing his large, fierce erection to appear. His libido was awakening again, seeing her wearing his shirt. He wanted to see what she would do if she was told to be the active participant. “On your knees to me, Lea. Take me into your mouth and suck me.” Lucius held his breath, hoping her waking death act wouldn’t extend to responding to his commands. He got his wish, after a fashion. Lea knew just what he meant. He hadn’t been sure she would. She leaned forward and placed the head of his cock into her mouth and began to suck and lick him.
He learned she was accomplished at her task. He also learned she wasn’t really with him at all – again. Her eyes were glassy, and her movements were very talented, but mechanical. Lucius was angry and wondered at his own anger. Why should he care if what he wanted was not affecting her like it was affecting him? And it was affecting him most decidedly. He fixed his attention on her now shiny dark brown hair as it swayed backward and forward over her face. Her hair was teasing his balls as she rocked her mouth on him. Lucius directed her, “Take more of me into your mouth and suck hard.” When she had done that awhile, he changed his instructions, “Now lick and gently nibble up and down my length, then take each ball in your mouth and roll it with your tongue.”
Lucius couldn’t keep his hands from petting her head as she followed his instructions perfectly. Her mouth and tiny hands were magic and he so needed the release. When Lucius followed up by saying, “Use your imagination and make me come,” Lea immediately faltered, looking up at him blankly with his cock still in her mouth. Lucius cursed under his breath, and told her to suck him down her throat as far as she could, then squeeze her throat muscles around him in a continuous rhythm. Lea followed his words, doing as he asked, without missing a beat.
Lucius resisted her ministrations for a long while, enjoying the intense sensations her talented mouth was providing with his various instructions, but eventually he neared his peak. He held her head, keeping her mouth on his penis so she would swallow his semen, but when he climaxed, she never made any effort to evade his spurts. She calmly swallowed down his entire ejaculation. Only when he pulled back did she carefully disengage her lips and sit back on her heels. She was far away while she sat at his feet.
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Chapter Five – Lucius Wins but Loses
Lea sat on the bed for a minute looking at the beautiful sheen on the gray shirt he’d left for her. She tentatively touched the fabric, astounded that he would want her to even touch it, much less wear it for awhile. She realized with an inward shudder that she was keeping him waiting and he didn’t appear to be in a good mood. She quickly fastened the shirt over her slight frame with a single button, rolling the sleeves up a little, and hurried down the hall to find him standing at the window, looking at the open expanse of sea. The sun was lowering, casting shadows from the prison walls across the choppy water.
Lucius turned slightly at her entrance, and ran his eyes down the front of her, noting that she had no sense of modesty about her body. The shirt wasn’t doing much more than warming her shoulders because she had mismatched the button and the buttonhole, leaving a large gap in front. Part of her puzzle, he decided. His intellect was back for now, more easily restraining his sexual impulses. But it wouldn’t last forever and he needed to solve her riddle now so he could get his satisfaction from her. He moved smoothly over to an overstuffed chair of dark green velvet and sat.
“Come here, Lea. Sit on the floor by me.” Lucius watched as she complied without question or glance. Her body was open to his gaze, but she was supremely unconcerned as usual. He leaned back, resting his elbows on the chair arms and considered a new plan. Acting on it, Lucius spread his legs apart, letting his robe fall open and allowing his large, fierce erection to appear. His libido was awakening again, seeing her wearing his shirt. He wanted to see what she would do if she was told to be the active participant. “On your knees to me, Lea. Take me into your mouth and suck me.” Lucius held his breath, hoping her waking death act wouldn’t extend to responding to his commands. He got his wish, after a fashion. Lea knew just what he meant. He hadn’t been sure she would. She leaned forward and placed the head of his cock into her mouth and began to suck and lick him.
He learned she was accomplished at her task. He also learned she wasn’t really with him at all – again. Her eyes were glassy, and her movements were very talented, but mechanical. Lucius was angry and wondered at his own anger. Why should he care if what he wanted was not affecting her like it was affecting him? And it was affecting him most decidedly. He fixed his attention on her now shiny dark brown hair as it swayed backward and forward over her face. Her hair was teasing his balls as she rocked her mouth on him. Lucius directed her, “Take more of me into your mouth and suck hard.” When she had done that awhile, he changed his instructions, “Now lick and gently nibble up and down my length, then take each ball in your mouth and roll it with your tongue.”
Lucius couldn’t keep his hands from petting her head as she followed his instructions perfectly. Her mouth and tiny hands were magic and he so needed the release. When Lucius followed up by saying, “Use your imagination and make me come,” Lea immediately faltered, looking up at him blankly with his cock still in her mouth. Lucius cursed under his breath, and told her to suck him down her throat as far as she could, then squeeze her throat muscles around him in a continuous rhythm. Lea followed his words, doing as he asked, without missing a beat.
Lucius resisted her ministrations for a long while, enjoying the intense sensations her talented mouth was providing with his various instructions, but eventually he neared his peak. He held her head, keeping her mouth on his penis so she would swallow his semen, but when he climaxed, she never made any effort to evade his spurts. She calmly swallowed down his entire ejaculation. Only when he pulled back did she carefully disengage her lips and sit back on her heels. She was far away while she sat at his feet.