𝓤𝓼𝓮 𝓜𝓮 - 𝓣.𝓜.𝓡

𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚃𝚘𝚖

"Good afternoon, pet." Leilah purred from behind Tom, smirking when she noticed the shiver that he tried to hide. "Has your morning been productive?" She helped him finish setting the table.

"Yes mistress." Tom whispered.

"What have I told you about calling me mistress?" Leilah rose a brow as she looked at Tom.

"Not to do it." Tom replied, lowering his head.

"You'd do well in remembering that pet. Now, join me on the table." Leilah smirked once more, causing Tom to shiver.

"Was your morning productive, mis- Leilah?" Tom didn't know why he asked, he just needed his mistress to stop looking at him with............. He wasn't sure what she was looking at him with, he just knew that her gaze made his cock hard.

"Yes. Yes, it was, pet." Leilah sighed. "I'm trying to pass a law for werewolf rights, it's proving to be quite tedious, draining." She frowned. "I do hope I can get people to see reason." Leilah was obviously disappointed by her advance with the matter.

"What do you mean?" Tom tilted his head curiously, like a puppy.

"People tend to forget that werewolves are people with a condition. They're only what they fear for one night a month. Beside there exists a potion for them that makes them keep their mind during the full moon. And there hasn't been an attack for at least three decades."

"You're very invested in this matter, Leilah. May I ask why?"

"We'll it started because of Remus, but then I met some packs, and it saddened me to see how they live, those conditions aren't acceptable. Not at all." Leilah's face showed her despair. "I can't be like everyone else and just watch from the sidelines." She whispered but it was heard by Tom.

"Then don't be." Tom told her in a completely reasonable tone. Upon her curious gaze, he continued. "Even if your law passes, it's still going to take some time before people actually accept them. So why don't you actually do something about their living conditions. You have the money, the space, and the time."

"You're brilliant Tom. How didn't I realize this sooner. Amazing, you're amazing, a genius." Leilah exclaimed excitedly not noticing the blush on his cheeks.

"Not really." He muttered.

"Nonsense. I'll start planning this tomorrow. I have to contact Gringotts to know how much money I can use for all this. I'm obviously going to need a lot a land, more than one manor is going to be used, one isn't enough space............" Leilah continued to ramble about the new plans whilst Tom watched her with complete and utter adoration.

'Fucking hell, you just don't help me, do you mistress?' Tom thought miserably when he noticed how he was looking at her.

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"Minister." Thalia entered Kingsley's office with Ben following behind her, trying to hide a grin.

"What now?!" Kingsley asked, irritated with their presence even though he was just seeing them.

"We've received news that Ms. Potter is being manipulated by her slave." Ben informed him.

"Manipulated?" The man rose a brow.

"Yes, apparently the slave has received a bedroom, is given food, is allowed to interact with other people, etc. She's letting him live like a decent human being, which he isn't. Ms. Potter obviously isn't capable of handling a slave, Minister." Thalia explained with poorly hidden joy at the prospect of having their slave back.

"I'll send notice to Leilah and let her know that in two days we'll go check on her and Riddle." Kingsley sighed, dismissing them with a wave of his hand.

The two aurors obediently left.

'Merlin Leilah, what did you do now?' The man wondered with a groan.

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"Please." Leilah gasped for air underneath him. "I can't.... please, fuck." Her walls clenched around his cock.

"Cum." Tom ordered as he thrust deep inside her.

"Tom!" Leilah came with a shout.

Tom continued to thrust into her pussy with long and slow but harsh strokes. His face was hidden in her neck as he groaned and left hickeys, marking his territory. "Leilah, so tight............ so good, fuck." Tom continued to fuck her into bliss and just as he was going to cum deep inside her, Leilah decided it was time for him to wake up.

Tom groaned in annoyance when he realized that he was once again alone in his room, lying in bed, panting, and with a hard cock. Getting up he went to the bathroom for a shower, a long and cold shower at that.

Tom stubbornly refused to get himself off. He didn't really know why, he supposed that it was to keep the last bit of his pride, which honestly wasn't a lot.

That night Tom cursed – not for the first time – the rules about not using him sexually that his mistress had made. At the time, it had brought him great relief, but now he hated it. He needed her too much.

He needed to touch her, to feel her, to fuck her, to taste her, to fucking release deep inside her cunt, he needed to..................

Fucking hell, he just realized that he didn't even get to see her naked in his dreams, he was naked for the most part, but she was always wearing a large t-shirt that she never allowed him to remove. He didn't think of it too much because the need was always too big to ask why.

'That little cheat.' Tom thought with a groan.

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Dear Ms. Potter.

It is my duty to inform you that the aurors Thalia and Ben will be accompanying me to your house to check the conditions in that your slave is living

We'll be going in two days, and arriving at 11:00 a.m.

Minister Kingsley Shacklebolt.