Pureblood (Lucius Malfoy) *COMPLETED*

CHAPTER 37 - PREDICAMENT

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I watch, a huge smile on my face as Lucius cuts the cake with a kitchen knife and carefully places a large slice on a napkin on the table. I feel my stomach growling at the sight of it. I'd been very hungry this morning - in fact, the delicious breakfast Lucius had cooked hadn't even filled me up in the slightest, which was definitely odd but I didn't think anything of it.

Lucius separates a small bit of the vanilla sponge, holding it to my lips for me to taste as Scorpion pants excitedly in my lap. I open my mouth, about to eat it when he jumps up, barking happily at the small morsel of food, trying desperately to take it from Lucius's hand. He shakes his head as I laugh, standing from my chair and lowering our dog to the floor.

"Sit," I tell him as he lays onto the floor, curling up in a ball but still watching us with curious eyes. Looking at Lucius, I see he's wearing his famous smirk, "Can I feed you now?"

"Hmm," I pretend to think, earning an amused look from him. "Actually, I've got a better idea..." Standing on the tips of my toes, I gently push him down into the chair by his shoulders. "How about I feed you instead?" He seems to like this plan, staying seated obediently.

I watch as he eats the piece of cake in his hand, smiling when I give him a look. "What? I was hungry."

I shake my head before reaching out for the slice, breaking off another small piece. "Open up," I say seductively, making his smirk grow bigger as he tugs on my hand, pulling me into his lap and opening his mouth. He holds my hand as he eats the cake, sucking on my fingers to clean off the icing, his bright blue eyes on mine. I suck the remaining flavour off my thumb, holding onto his shoulders as I move my leg to the other side of him, straddling his lap. I sit between him and the table, my back touching the wood as I secure myself so I don't fall. Biting my lip softly, I move the tiniest bit against his crotch, a wetness pooling between my legs as the small movement automatically makes him hard, his cock stiffening underneath me.

As I breathe out quietly, I watch him, studying his face whilst his eyes stare back at me with a longing look. I feed him another piece, getting aroused at the way he grips my wrist tightly, sucking on my fingers more than tasting the food. When he sees I'm watching him closely, batting my long lashes at him, he moves closer, his hands holding my waist as he kisses my neck. My head falls back in pleasure as he places wet, open mouthed kisses on my throat, licking and sucking his way up along my jaw and biting on my collarbone.

I moan as he trails his tongue up my neck and along my cheek, sloppily moving his mouth against mine. His hands slide under my bare thighs that rest on his lap and squeeze my ass, making me whimper into his mouth. I marvel at the way his fingers roam my waist, slipping underneath the thin waistband of my panties. My hands roam his naked chest slowly, snaking up the sides of his neck and losing themselves in his mane of hair, pulling him closer.

When we finally separate, we're both breathing heavily, Lucius resting his forehead against mine, our eyes closed as we cling on to each other. My fingers are still clutching a fistful of his hair so I tilt his head up, my nose beside his as it touches his cheek, slowly swiping upwards against his face.

All of a sudden, my thoughts begin to run wild, scenarios of the two of us sharing a variety of intimate moments playing on repeat in my head.

Please, I want you inside of me...

I hear Lucius's deep chuckle, sending shivers through my body. "Again? My princess seems eager today." He looks up at me as I open my eyes, leaning in closer before nestling my face in his neck, kissing it softly. "Mm, please baby..." I slide my hands up his smooth chest, his muscles pulsing under my palms as I pull away to look at him. "I don't know sweetheart," he tilts my chin up with his finger. "You're still a little sore from earlier."