posh aristocratic bores - bellatrix lestrange (nsfw)

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soz i aint posted in like 5 years i just really couldn't be arsed, and then i discovered ao3 and all i can say is that it might have actually changed my life forever 🙊 anwalt i wrote this in like 2 hours so sorry if it's a bit shit. i was bored and had the idea so i just wrote it lmao. hope this chapter can make you forgive me for not posting for ages. love you loads, make sure to comment or even send me a cute little message if you like it 💕💕💕

her fingers pushed into y/n hard and fast setting a brutal pace. her other hand kneaded y/n's thigh, drawing meaningless patterns on her leg. y/n's moans filled the small bathroom as she thrust her hips up into bellatrix thrusts, trying to feel her slender fingers as deep as possible. she should feel embarrassed at how much she needs her, but in that moment she can't find the energy to care. ever since they had met, y/n had never been able to find the energy to care for her actions when it came to bellatrix. all she cared about was the feeling of her fingers inside of her and the feeling of her lips against the soft skin of her neck.

the whispered nothings in her ear made her roll her eyes into her skull. the pure ecstasy which bellatrix made her feel was otherworldly, like she was floating through space and time. the smooth skin of bellatrix cheek was juxtaposing the sharp contours of her face as she kissed all over y/n's neck. the cold porcelain of the sink (which was practically the same colour as bellatrix's alabaster skin) was the only thing grounding her as bellatrixs fingers drove into her harder and faster.

"yes like that. please, just like that. don't stop!" she manages to whisper out breathlessly. she was completely enamoured with the sensation of bellatrix, as was her mind body and soul. bellatrix's hair fell all around them, the soft ringlets so defined as y/n ran her fingers through it tugging gently encouraging her to go faster. her finger nails scratched gently, making bellatrix groan at the sensation.

"im not going to darling, im not going to stop until you come. im not going to stop until everybody outside of this bathroom knows that you're mine. that you belong to me," bellatrix responded, her voice low and sultry. the party they were attending together was awfully dull, full of 'posh aristocratic bores' as bellatrix so often put it. these things are always the same, however when y/n started attending them alongside bellatrix she just knew they were about to get that bit more exciting.

y/n's moans grew louder at bellatrix whispered confession, the desire and possessiveness in her words so plainly put. it made her flush with arousal as she threw her head back in pleasure. bellatrix continued to drag her lips across y/n's neck, planting purposeful kisses on that spot below her ear that made her go crazy.

"do you want to come?" she murmured lustfully into y/n's ear, bring her teeth to gently nibble on her earlobe.

"desperately. please, please bella let me come." she mumbled through the lewd sounds leaving her throat. the sounds of bellatrix hand colliding with her wetness consumed the space around them, turning y/n on in the most delicious of way.

"mhm, i'm not sure you do. try and convince me," she muttered once again into the soft skin of y/n's neck. even though she couldn't see her face, y/n could just imagine the smirk that would no doubt be currently gracing her beautiful features. the look of a smug woman who knew just the right stings to pull. she could feel her orgasm quickly approaching and she wasn't sure how much longer she would be able to hold on.

"please bellatrix, please. i need you so badly, please i need to come. you make me feel so good... so full. please i need to come." she moaned, trying helplessly to contain her desperate whimpers and groans yet failing miserably because bellatrix just felt so damn good. bellatrix had been teasing her mercilessly through the entire evening and she wasn't about to miss out on such and opportunity should it arise.

"oh how could i say no to you when you ask so nicely, mhm? go on then, come for me. come for me like the good girl you are," she spoke, retreating from y/n's neck to watch her face while she came. the hand that wasn't currently inside of y/n, came to rub fast tight circles on her clit pushing her wonderfully over the edge. she felt the coil which had been so tightly wound in her stomach burst free, ecstasy flowing through her veins at the feeling. bellatrix's eyes followed her every move, mesmerised by how utterly beautiful she looked when she came.

"bellatrix!!" she practically screamed, fisting her hand into bellatrix's hair. if the party goers didn't know already what was going on in that bathroom, they certainly did now. bellatrix's finger continued at that same vigorous pace coaxing y/n all the way through her mind blowing orgasm, slowing down once y/n had come back to the land of the living. gently, she withdrew her digits, y/n whimpering quietly at the sudden loss.

she brought her fingers to her mouth, moaning at the taste of y/n's come on her lips. she licked around her fingers slowly, maintains eye contact with y/n the whole time. the things that did to y/n were positively sinful she thought as she bit her bottom lip, still staring her in the eye.

"you're delicious," she whispered, finally taking her fingers out of her mouth. y/n blushed at the compliment, making bellatrix think that maybe these parties weren't so dull afterall.

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