Regulus Black Stories

Better Brother P10

Info - oral (Fem receiving), squirting, cheating, forbidden romance

"I love you, you're so beautiful," Regulus was moaning into the kiss. His hands, his lovely, large hands were all over me. It felt so pure though he touched intimate parts of me. He wanted me even though I'd never traded him anything, I hadn't bargained or given him any sort of bribe, he wanted me for me.

"I love you Reg," I responded. He was pushing things off his desk erratically and lifting me onto it. He noticed the succulent had fallen to the ground.

"I'm sorry, of course, I'll take care of it and make sure it lives, I'll take care of anything you give me," he said earnestly.

"It's okay, it's fine, just kiss me," I begged. He did as I asked. His hands went to the buttons on my shirt. He was unbuttoning my top desperately.

"You have no idea how close I was to weeping when you tried on your wedding dress, you looked like an Angel," he said and he was kissing my bare stomach.

"Regulus, I want you, I never wanted Sirius," I said. "You're my first choice, and I know you probably haven't been that much."

"You're mine too," he said and he was kissing me again. His lips and tongue tasted like the brown sugar we'd put on our oatmeal this morning.

"Darling," he moaned into my mouth as I pulled at his curls.

"I've needed to taste you for so long," he said and flipped up my skirt and moved aside my underwear.

"Fuck!" I gasped as his tongue entered me.

He raised his head with a grin.

"Making little Ms. Sunshine curse with my tongue is incredibly sexy," he smirked.

"Oh hush, just taste me," I begged.

"My pleasure," he said smugly and dove back down. I'd never been eaten out before and this was splendid. I was writhing from his wet tongue tip circling my clit over and over again.

"Regulus," I moaned. He groaned back from where he was buried inside me. His tongue flicked, and I sighed. Now his tongue was in my entrance exploring languidly.

"Regulus you feel like magic, no, better," I said. He pulled his wet mouth away to kiss the inside of both of my thighs.

"You taste better than I imagined," he whined.

"You imagined this?" I asked.

"I told you I've needed to taste you for so long, fuck, after our cake battle I wanted to lick each patch of sugary sweetness off your skin," he shivered.

"Fuck, it does hurt for you too, you do ache," I said, tears welling in my eyes.

"Of course, it does dear girl, did you really think you suffered alone?" He asked me, caressing my face and kissing me.

"I was worried you hated me when you stopped my search in the crystal ball," I whimpered.

"I was just frustrated, like a said, false hope," he said, and kissed my cheek.

"But Regulus, we could-" he broke me off with a kiss.

"Don't talk, just let me eat you out," he begged. He was back at my core and twirling his tongue inside me.

"Angelic," he moaned into me. I was panting, and grabbing onto his hair desperately.

"Reg I'm so close," I huffed. I felt so good, and my orgasm was building in my stomach. He sucked my clit hard and I fell into a mind shattering orgasm, better than any I'd ever had. I arched into his mouth. I had felt a wave of wetness release from me but I hadn't realized just how much until Reg raised his head. I'd squirted all over his face.

"Sorry Regulus," I said sheepishly, but hoping he'd find it hot. He was panting, his cock hard in his pants but he looked different. He wiped a hand down his face.

"This was SUCH a bad idea," he said and I was shocked. He cleaned himself up and yanked my shirt back on and buttoned it up. I was protesting, asking questions, but he wouldn't speak. He took me back to the manor in silence.

"Regulus please," I begged when he was about to shut my bedroom door on me.

"Bad idea," he shook his head and he was gone.