Like Father Like Son.

Gizelle slipped out of Lucius' chamber while he was asleep. She hurried along the empty hallways feeling the coldness of the stone floor against her bare feet. She tiptoed into the Slytherin common room trying not to wake anyone. She walked in her room and closed the door. Resting her head against the door she tried to comprehend what was going on in her mind. All her thoughts were jumbled together. Sex had never been an emotional thing for Gizelle and she wanted to keep it that way.

"Bloody hell, I can smell Malfoy on you everywhere."

Gizelle whirled around to see Sirius sitting on her bed. The black shirt he was wearing was unbuttoned just enough so she could see his tattoos. Gizelle felt her breath quicken. Sirius must have heard her because he smiled and stood from the bed. Walking towards her, he began to trace her body with his eyes, drinking it all in. Every curve, every line. Gizelle pressed herself against the door. She knew what was going to happen and she was not going to do anything to stop it. Sirius was only an inch away from her. She could feel the warmth of his breath on her skin. It made chills shoot up and down her spine. Sirius caressed the skin of her arm. His hands were soft. They seemed to melt into her skin. Without warning he kissed her, hard. Her lips were aflame. Passion boiled inside of her as moisture started to form between her legs. Sirius slipped off her dress. It fell to the floor with a whisper. Sirius' eyes grew wide with desire. His hands suddenly became possessed. They wandered her body, teasing her until she could not stand another moment. Gizelle pushed him to the bed and tore off his shirt. His years in prison had made his body sculpted and cut. Gizelle lavished his torso with kisses. Sirius' breath grew labored. Gizelle began to rub his cock through his pants. He groaned and arched his back. Teasingly, Gizelle undid his pants and slid them off of him. She gasped to see the beauty that stood at attention before her. Long, hard and perfect.

"Jesus." Gizelle managed to wisper. Sirius laughed.

Gizelle slowly ran her tongue along his length. It twitched has her tongue circled his head. Gizelle could see the sweat beginning to form on Sirius' skin. He pulled her up to him and kissed her, enticing her tongue with his. He laid her on the bed and made his way down to her dripping wet cunt. Gizelle gasped as his tongue lapped at her clit. Sirius' smiled as he slid his fingers into her warmth.

"Oh.....Sirius...." Gizelle moaned.

Sirius moved to her mouth letting Gizelle taste her own sex. She felt his length sliding along her wet lips. Sirius looked into her eyes as he entered her. Gizelle gasped. Sirius wasted no time. He began to thrust with wild abandon. Gizelle screamed in pleasure as Sirius groaned with every thrust. With a final thrust they both reached a climax with screams and moans. As they lay on the bed, Sirius turned to Gizelle

"Do you have the information?" he said still trying to catch his breath.
"You want it.....you'll have to fuck it out of me." Gizelle said staring into his eyes.

Sirius was open to the challenge.