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THE END

By: nkechi
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 9
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Disclaimer: 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.
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love in the morning

"That bint! How dare she say his name in my presence especially when she is under me!" Tom raged out loud to hinself. He didn't want to leave Ginny there especially in that state but she had angered him beyond anger.

'She will pay for this,'


Ginny was still tied to the bed naked and in shame. She felt things she never felt before when Tom was pleasuring her. But the only person she could think of was Harry.

Harry

The name brought tears of sorrow and pain to her. He was the reason she was still alive. He gave up his life to save her own during the war.

Ginny cried herself tired thinking of all the things that could have happened between her and Harry when the war would be over. They were to be married and live happily ever after. Who knew happily ever after would be in death.

Ginny continued to cry and shiver from the cold air coming from the opened window. If only she were unbound then she would be able to jump to her freedom. Her crying finally rocked her to a dreamless sleep.


In Tom's study, he continued to plot. He had to find a way to get Ginny to fall for him in order for Project I to work. But how? He couldn't drug her with a love potion or use the Imperius curse. It wouldn't work that way.

He could be nicer toward her and the rest will take its course.

But even if it would work, he didn't want to do it. He loved to watch her squirm in fear toward him and being gentle would leave no room for being submissive.

Then the idea suddenly came to him

A smile broke out on his face and then a small laugh. It was obvious what Tom was about to do.


The next day Ginny awoke and unfortunately still found herself tied to the bed from last night. She was still naked and would flash the next person to walk into the room.

Luck wasn't on her side because Tom walked in a minute later.

"Good Morning love," he spoke a little too happily.

Tom's POV

She looked so edible just lying on the bed still bound from the previous night. I wanted to just have my way with her as many times as I want but the mission kept my desire for the sweet skin at bay. For now.

She looked at me with fear and confusion in her eyes when I greeted her. She must suspect something but she'll never know.

As I move closer toward her, I see her cheeks begin to flush. She must be embarrassed to be naked in front of me. Well, she'll have to get used to it because she will be this way for a long time.

I sit on the edge of the bed not occupied by her beautiful body and look her up and down. She shivers at the closeness of her body towards mine.

"How are you feeling?" I ask nicely leading her on.

A look of pure evil is thrown at me by her but even that turns me on further.

I unbind her from the bed and watch as she quickly jumps from it covering herself as best she could. Embarrassment still stains her cheeks pink but that does nothing to feel sympathy for her. She make me feel like a fool calling out my worst enemy's name while I please her. Well, it's time for payback.

She is about to retrieve some clothing to wear when I pull her back toward me. She loses her balance and falls into my lap.

"Where do you think your going?" I whisper softly into her ear. She doesn't reply and squirms to get away from me but that only makes my growing arousal even bigger.

When she feels it, her eyes widen and I smirk.

I grab her waist and sit her on my lap in a straddling position. She is still trying to get away from me but my grip on her soft warm skin is hard and she cannot escape.

I look her into her eyes and see fear as usual. Soon those yes will be filled with want and pleasure. She begins to whimper.

"Please let me go," she pleads.

To hear her soft pleading voice drives me over the edge and soon those delicious lips are been bruised by my own.

She is still whimpering but this time in my mouth. I kiss her even harder, my tongue lashing out into her mouth.

My hands cannot keep to themselves because it is moving down to her nether regions. She feels this change and squirms even harder on top of me but I am stronger so she cannot get away.

My finger probes her opening for a bit and then gently enters her. She moans out her displeasure into my mouth.

She was still as perfectly tight as the first time.

My lips leave hers and move toward her neck changing from sucking gently to biting harshly on her tender flesh.

Her moans of pain are so arousing, my slow movements inside her turn slower just to hear her moan some more.

But this time it is not from pain, but from pleasure as I hoped.

It starts softly but comes out even louder a minute later.

My fingers continue to pump inside her and I add another to make the experience even more intense.

She is in so much pleasure she forgets where she is and whom she is with. Her hands wrap around my neck and her eyes are closed, just feeling the sensations I am creating. Soon I am testing my lick even further.

"Say my name Virginia," I whisper into her ear sucking on her earlobe gently. It is a weak spot and I know. I know everything there is to know about the vixen on top of me.

She moans as a reply stubbornly.

"Say my name," I say even harsher this time. But still no response.

I grow impatient so my thrusts become harder and more forceful and I am biting her neck even harder. I know this causes her pain but she must learn to always obey her master.

"Say my name Virginia," I say to her softly yet menacingly.

"OHHH," she moans as her sweet juices stain my fingers in a mind-blowing orgasm. She never does do what I ask. I remove my fingers from her lower regions. I make sure she is looking at me. When she does, I put my fingers stained with her juice into my mouth and lick of all her essence making sure she realizes what she is watching me do.

She is breathing harshly and her arms are still wrapped around my neck. I could tell she was tired and sleepy.

I lay her down on the bed so she could rest from our activity.

I turn to leave but before I do, I whisper into her ear yet again.

"We're going on a little trip to the hills. Just you and I alone and I will make sure you do say my name in pleasure whether you like it or not."

Her reply was only a sleepy moan.

I leave her there still naked and walk out the door making sure it is locked so no one can enter and she cannot escape.

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