wrath ; regulus black

thirty-four. *

They had not gone to the 'stupid dinner' as they had intended. Viviana had pulled on one of her evening dresses and gone into Regulus's room to see if he was ready; they were running late and the rest of the boys had already left for Slughorn's dinner. Regulus was not even attempting to get ready nor was he planning on getting ready.

After seeing her in the tight dress that landed a bit too short on her thighs, he had made the executive decision that they were not going to the dinner.

Instead, he had decided to bend her over the railing of his bed.

"God, Regulus," She gasped, feeling his hard cock beneath his pants, as he pushed his front into her ass. She grabbed a handful of his comforter, legs already trembling even though they were both still clothes.

He grabbed a handful of her hair, yanking her head back to hit his chest. Her mouth was ajar; he took the opportunity to connect their lips and shove his tongue far down her mouth.

Regulus continued to push his hard bulge into the back of her ass, occasionally grinding against her. Viviana tightened her grasp of the comforter turning her knuckles white as he continued to make out with her; her back twisted abnormally so she was able to reach him despite leaning over the railing of the bed.

He pulled away from her mouth causing her to whimper. Viviana watched as his hand slid from her hair, down her spine, and to the edge of the dress. He roughly yanked the hem above her hips exposing her ass and lace thong; he had been wanting to do this since she walked into the room to ask if he was getting ready.

"We have determined we aren't going to do this, shit, right?" He panted, taking in her image from the back. His bulge found its way in between her ass, poking against the back of her clothed pussy.

Viviana nodded, pushing her ass harder into his bulge feeling his clothed tip directly in line with her hole. If they were not still clothed, he would already be inside of her. Regulus grunts watching her ass eagerly back up into his bulge.

In one swift movement, Regulus pulled her panties to the side and slipped two fingers knuckle deep into her cunt. She gasped, sticking the side of her face into the mattress to muffle the moans and groans slipping from her lips as he pumped his fingers in and out of her. She hadn't been touched, nor touched herself since he had fisted her in the bathroom. She didn't believe she could handle anything after that.

With his free hand, Regulus pulled down his pants and boxers a few inches; he was so eager to fuck her that he didn't even have the patience to pull them down all the way. He just pulled them down enough for his large cock to spring loose.

He pulled his fingers out of her drenched core, grabbed ahold of his shaft, and slowly rubbed the tip of his cock up and down the folds of her cunt; she trembled, feeling him graze the clit a little bit with his head.

"Please, just fuck me," She groaned, her face still against the mattress. Regulus bit his lip taking in the glorious sight; Viviana with her ass high in the air, head in the mattress, fingers holding tightly onto his comforter for support, and lips ajar begging him to fuck her. The sight alone aided in the pre-cum already dripping out of him.

"Say less," He grins, pushing balls deep into her, in a matter of seconds.

Her moans were muffled against the mattress; however, the slapping of his balls against her was loud enough to draw attention if anyone was walking past. She didn't care anymore; all she cared about was how hard he was currently fucking her.

He grabbed the back of her thong using it to aid in his thrusts; occasionally he would pull her back into his dick by pulling on her panties. His other hand held tightly onto her hip and held her into place as he continued to thrust roughly into her.

"God you are wet," He groaned, slapping her ass hard as he took in the sight of her wetness dripping down her inner thigh. The precum leaking from his cock aided in the lubrication inside of her.

Harder.

Faster.

Sloppier.

She cried out, on the verge of creaming around his shaft before he slid out of her. She whimpered again, looking back at him to see why he had stopped fucking her. "Ride me."

He did not have to tell her twice; she eagerly waited for him to sit on the edge of the bed. Grinning, she looked down at his high-standing erection, before throwing her thighs on either side of his. She straddled him, grabbing ahold of his shaft and aligning his head to her hole. She slowly sank down, taking in every last inch of him.

"Fuck," She groaned, looking down at him inside of her, and then back up to his face. She felt like she was going to cum before even beginning to ride him.

Her lips parted as she began to bounce on top of him; her fingernails digging deep into his back with every stroke. Her vision was beginning to spot as she stared back down in between his legs, taking in the sight of his cock as she rode him.

He grabbed her hair forcing her to look back up at him. "I want to see you."

She nodded, her lips still parted as she stared up at him. The sight of him alone, being fucked, was about to send her over the edge. It was glorious. His chest was rising and falling at a dangerous speed, his face had a thin layer of sweat forming and he bit so hard onto his lip that she swore blood was beginning to form.

Her bouncing had begun to slow down as she neared her peak; her fingers found their way to his hair. She tugged on his locks so hard that Regulus grunted in response.

Regulus began to thrust up into her, allowing her to take a break from her riding. "Fuck, Regulus," She groaned as he thrust hard up into her as she straddled his lap.

He ripped down the top of her dress exposing a breast. His head ducked down to her breasts, taking her erect nipples in between her teeth. The pain caused her to whimper loudly; however, it also aided in the tension growing between her legs. "Right there! Fuck."

She threw her head back as he continued to push into her cunt; everything around her went spotty as her orgasm rolled over her. She felt a large trail of her own arousal drip down her thighs and onto his cock as he continued fucking through her orgasm; the orgasm was so good that she had not even realized that he had begun to cum in her.

He let out a husky groan, a few drops of his cum shooting deep inside of her. He pulled out a few seconds after and began to quickly stroke his cock. He shot out the rest of his cum on the inside of her shaking thighs.

She gasped, biting her lip as he finished stroking his dick.

"So much better than Slughorn's little party," She panted, collapsing onto the bed after cleaning her thighs.

"Agreed."

He slid under the blanket with her, still naked, and opened his arms up for her. She climbed in beside him resting her head on his chest and her small hands on his stomach. His fingers found their way to her now messy hair and twirled a few locks around his finger.

Viviana looked up at him, biting her lip. He was a piece of art after fucking; he was glowing in a way she only saw him after having sex. His lips were swollen, and his hair was flying in every direction. He was an absolute disaster, but he was all she wanted.

She looked away from him and back into the empty dorm as he held tightly onto her. She would rather live a cruel, vile life than be away from him; if he were to go through with this stupid plan it risked her never having him again. She would rather be a slave to Voldemort and this hierarchy than have him risk his life just to do something to stop it. But, in the end, it was his decision to make.

"Regulus," Her voice was quiet.

"Hmm?" He hummed, his fingers continuing to stroke her hair.

"I think I am going to fall in love with you."

He was quiet for a second, before responding. "I believe I am as well."

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