I'm A Slave For You (Lucius Malfoy X Ofc)

Chapter 16: Frisches Leben

Veronika walked through the doors into the hallway. It was large and decorated in a style that clearly bespoke wealth. Yet, she had to admit that the interior was tasteful though the pale portraits on the wall did not look as if they felt like welcoming her.

"Where's your wife? And Draco?"

"You meant my former wife?" Lucius said with a smile, that it was as if all the stars in the universe came together. That smile that consumed Veronika like a black hole since the first time she saw it, and she never looked back. "Draco left with his mother, but he will be visiting at any time he desire." The German witch's mouth was hang open loosely, barley believing her own ears, but soon that ended when Lucius put his hands on her shoulders, pulling her closer. "All this time you were gone, all the time we spent together made me realize things, Onika"

"I love you," Veronika uttered as she turned her head slightly and carefully pressed her lips against his.
He felt like his heart had exploded, kissing her, feeling her soft lips after all this time. It felt like home.

"I love you too" Lucius sighed contentedly, her eyes were still closed, her lips red and swollen. He gulped. It was taking all of his willpower to not shove her up against the cold wall and have his way with her right now.

"What's stopping you, Mr. Malfoy?" She retorted playfully, "You seem to forget that I can read thoughts as well"

Lucius leaned down just a little, cupping her face in his hands as he carefully ran his thumb along her bottom lip, before making its way to her throat, lightly pressing against it. It wasn't enough to take away airflow but just enough to make her feel as though she was at his mercy.

"No, no, you seem to forget who's in control? You seem to forget that I can use you in any way I want to." Veronika nodded frantically, not trusting her voice enough to speak and that only made him chuckle. Before pressing her against the cold wall as he pinned her it, and her heart raced as she stared back at him.

He quizzed, pinning her wrists above her head with one hand while the other trailed down to her pants, pushing it down to the floor and cupping her womanhood in his hand which made her buck her hips against him, desperate for any type of relief.

"Please, daddy"

"Did I say you could ride my hand? No, behave." He growled at her before quickly thrusting two fingers in suddenly which made her moan his name loudly, making him laugh softly. Her head began to spin as she got lost in the way his fingers felt deep inside, rolling her head back against the wall, feeling her orgasm building. "That's it, keep being a good girl for me."

"Lucius," She cried out as her head went light, eyes screwing tightly shut as he continued to finger her through her waves of pleasure. He laughed softly, watching her breathing shallow as she slowly began to come down from her high. He slapped her thighs softly as she wrapped it around his waist, giving him full access to her pussy as he pulled out his member.

"You're still the needy little slut that I met a year ago" He grunted, giving himself a second before he moved. "My favorite girl, mine" He whispered, kissing her neck, sucking on the sensitive skin, he began to stretch her out. Her small pussy clenching around him as he slowly began to pull out, only to thrust back in roughly. "Look at you, taking this cock so deep. Good girl." He grunted, thrusting harder after each word he spoke, Veronika wasn't able to say a word as she arched her back away from the wall. "Now, on your knees."

Not wasting a second, the girl did as she was told, her lips sealed tightly around him as she bob her head. His hand was in her hair controlling her movements, she looked up at him through her lashes as she let him start to fuck her throat, trying to relax when his dick started to hit the back of her throat. Trying to focus on her breathing as he have his way with her mouth. Treating it like his personal fuck hole. Which in fact it was. His hips moved desperately faster and she braced herself against his thighs.

"Please cum in my mouth, daddy" She begged, taking a long breath before continuing to getting used.

When his orgasm hit. It was too much for him, the suction of her lips drove him over the edge he pulled out of her mouth before he could finish cumming in but it was too late he couldn't control it and his cum decorated her face.

"You look even more pretty like that."

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After a flick with his wand, the two lovers were clean and dressed again. Lucius lifted her into his arms, carrying her to his master room, putting her on the bed, he laid down beside her before pulling the silk blanket over them, shielding her small body.

The blond wizard pressed soft kisses to her aching jaw, muttering soft words of praise. His face was relaxed, but she could still see the faint outline of wrinkles around his eyes-eyes which seemed to sparkle ever so slightly despite the dullness of the room. Veronika's gaze flickered to his lips, so rosy.

As if he was reading her mind, he leant towards her and pressed his lips against hers. The kiss was slow and sweet, just lips brushing and tongues touching. Unfortunately, it didn't last long since an owl broke through the window, throwing a parchment on the bed before flying away immediately. Lucius was curious, he did not often receive letters, especially from dark grey owls, and not this way as well. So he unrolled it, and began to read.

"He is coming tonight, be prepared."

Fear became a tangible, living force that crept over Lucius like some hungry beast, whenever he heard the name Voldemort, fear immobilized him; his brain, holding him captive. Lucius was concerned about Veronika, not wanting any harm to be caused to his beloved one. Veronika refused to leave him, in reality, she was even more fascinated that he was a death eater and soon she will be, ignoring all the things he warned her about. She was excited, like a kid that was going to meet their idol.

"May I?" Veronika pointed, to earn a nod before her warm hands ran over the mark slowly, a devilish grin split her face as he watched the black serpent and scull thickened, in inky bold, slithering back and forth hypnotically. The dark lord was near.