Owned

”Come in”

Carefully opening the door, she entered the room, another Rende Vous with the Potion Master – she wondered what kind of mood he would be in today. Her mind raced for information about DE meetings, Gryffindor Potion Classes, Quidditch losses. She could actually find a million reasons for him to be crossed again today but… there wasn’t much to do about that, she couldn’t get out of this, not to mention that it was now too late because she was standing in his private quarters.

He didn’t say anything, just got up from his big forest green leather chair and walked towards her. Wanting to close her eyes she knew better and instead she looked down at her feet. She was running low on pancake make-up from all the times he’d gone mental on her and she wasn’t good with the covering spells – one time she accidentally turned herself green but the bruises were covered. She hoped that this time would not be one of them…. Who was she kidding?

Feeling how he walked around her, she jerked her head up, slightly startled as he gently brushed her hair away from her neck, lowering his lips to her soft skin and kissing it with his cool lips. His hands were on her shoulders, moving down to the front and slowly unbuttoning her robe. She could feel his soft cheek against her, gentle kisses at the peek of her mouth as he pressed against her. She could feel him, all of him. His strong arms around her, his chest pressed against her shoulders, his stomach against her back and his… his rather erect member against her butt.

She swallowed deeply and took a deep breath, a sigh of relieve and angst escaping. A gentle hand was placed on her cheek, turning her lips towards his before being captured in a slow passionate kiss. His hands slowly sliding her robe off before releasing her lips again.

“You make me go crazy…. “

He whispered into her ear, only abrupted by his light kisses on her cheek, neck, shoulder…

“I can’t help myself around you…”

She bit her lip as she slowly tilted her head to the side, allowing him more of her neck

“I have been waiting for you to become a woman ever since you started here…”

He pressed harder against her, running a hand down her chest, gently, and wrapped it around her waist – pulling her closer.

“You were so beautiful as a child, I would never have imagined you could be this beautiful as a woman….”

He kept whispering, like it was secrets and the pureness of his heart, he shared with her

“I was going crazy… I needed to own you, own all of you… “

He laughed lightly before kissing her earlobe, it wasn’t an unpleasant laugh, it was a laugh you would make if you found yourself silly, the statement you just gave being an honest thing but it made you feel silly by saying it out loud.
He added

“And I do now…”

Running the hand from her waist to her breast, grabbing it lightly and massaging it through her shirt and bra, the feeling of him behind her grew stronger as he rubbed his member against her butt, his breathing became harder and hot against her chilled skin. The dungeon wasn’t exactly a warm place and his chambers were no exception.

“No… please…”

She knew better than to beg him, but this was wrong. He seemed like he had feelings for her, like he cared or was that all part of the game?

“I need you!”

“No…”

“Please don’t fight – I don’t want to hurt you this time… I just need you…”

Placing his hands on her shoulders, he turned her around.

-No-

Running a hand through her hair he runs a shaking thumb over her lower lip, caressing it like the first meeting in the classroom. Placing his hand on the back of her head he guides her into another kiss, but this one so passionately it made her legs shake. Presses her against him, running a hand under her shirt and starts pulling it off.

“No….”

“Raise your arms...”

Gently does as told and the shirt ends oe fle floor with her robe, the hands continue downwards, pushing her skirt off.
It’s funny how the roughest man can touch you like you’re made of the finest china, fingertips barely touching your skin but enough to make you shiver, sending chills up and down your spine.
The slender pale fingers against her skin was driving her nuts, she feared this brutal man in front of her but when he showed he was able to make her shiver like he was the love of her life, she felt confused and…

“Tell me you want me”

“I …. can’t!”

He just laughs lightly before placing her hands on his chest.

“Undress your Master”

That was a direct order and should not be doubted. Amanda’s fingers trembled as she started to unbutton the small buttons of his jacket, all the way from the top to a little past his waist. Sliding the jacket off she gently folded it up and was about to find a chair to place it in when he grabbed her hands, pushing the jacket to the floor and pulling her close again. Nodding she continued the unbuttoning , the nice peal buttons of his crisp white shirt – sliding it off his shoulder, revealing his nice, firm, milky chest.

Quite satisfied he pulled her into another kiss, dropping the shirt on the floor. His skin against hers was amazing and driving him crazy, he had to have her and as soon as possible. Just thinking about having her under him in passionate lovemaking was making his head spin. Both of them actually.
While she continued with his trousers he moved his slender fingers down her front, gently dipping a single finger in her bellybutton and her quick squirm told him she was quite ticklish. Tugging at the waistband of her panties he slid a hand into them and as he moved lower, feeling the soft curls that covered her private parts. Gently stroking her he saw how she started to tremble and how she could hardly undo his belt. Parting the soft lips he placed a fingertip on the little spot, making a testing circle. Bending over he kissed the nape of her neck before whispering in her ear.

“Say it…”

As he runs her tongue over her skin, he feels goose bumps form and when moving a hand to her breast it was clear that she was quite turned on. He could feel her hard nipple through the fabric but to make it harder, he gave it a little squeeze.
Gasping Amanda looked up, not at him but at the ceiling. Oh Merlin, that was intense and so not like him. Whimpering when he slid a finger into her she shifted nervously, not aware of how willingly she parted her legs for him.
Moving her towards the bed, he lowered her onto it, swifly removing her underwear, leaving her naked on the bed. Removing his own trousers and undergarment he crawled onto of her, his erection pulsating against her.
As he starts kissing her again she gasps to breath.

“Say it…”

“I want you…”

He smirked and kissed her earlobe before gently blowing her ear.

“Beg me!”

“Please!”

With that he grabbed both of her wrists, pulling them over her head and holding them there with one hand. The other hand holding her face so she could see the manic look in his eyes and the smirk that reminded her awfully alot of Lucius Malfoy. The kiss that landed on her lips was anything but as gentle as the ones before, it was rough, demanding and almost choking her. Squirming a bit under him he laughed and forced her legs apart, placing himself between them. A quick thrust and he was deep inside her, burried to the hilt.
Amanda was panting, and as he filled her up without warning she was about to scream if it wasn’t because of his continuing kiss which muffled her cries.

-No-

The thrusting became harder and faster, he looked down at her. She was squirming but as he placed a firm hand on her throat that quickly stopped. Her small frame moving with his forceful entry of her, every time – following the rhythm.
As her tears starts falling again, he moves his lips to her skin and tastes them, salty and pure.

* * *

A scream filled the Hospital Wing as she sat up, awoken from her nightmare. Though it was no mere nightmare but a memory of earlier events, she continued crying, until she notices him, sitting on the bedside, his black hair shining and the full moon reflecting in eye eyes.