In the aftermath of the events that shook Hogwarts, Ophelia Rose finds herself trapped in the shadows of a tragic love story. Sebastian Sallow, her once true love, was horrifically imprisoned in Azkaban for the murder of his uncle. Blaming Ophelia f...
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I laughed loudly as Sebastian playfully carried me on his back to the hidden waterfall. He carefully placed my feet back onto the ground, turning to face me. I smiled cheekily and slowly began unbuttoning his loose button up that I wore. I watched his eyes as he hungrily devoured my slow movements.
Slowly, I pulled the button up off my body, watching him burn with desire as I exposed my bare skin to him. "Ophelia," He murmured, his eyes on my chest.
"Are you teasing me, my love." He asked, his voice husky.
"Maybe," I smiled, walking towards the water, before looking over my shoulder. "Well? Are you going to join me?" I slowly dipped myself into the water
I had never seen a man scramble as fast as he did. He practically tore his clothes off in a single motion. I stood there laughing as he Sebastian chased after me into the water. I plunged under the water as he neared me, under the coldness I felt his warm hands, find my waist and pulling me against him and back to the surface. His hand trailed down my skin to under my bum and lifted me up, I wrapped my legs tightly around him so I was straddling him. I could feel his large member already stiff against my stomach. It was hard and just waiting to plunge into me.
"Are you already excited for me, Sebastian." I teased, running my nails down his back and whispering into his ear.
"You have no idea what you do to me, my love." He murmured, pulling away to look into my eyes. For a moment we stared into each other, completely lost within each others presence. Our own little world, away from people who wanted to hurt or harm us, away from our past that strived to tear us apart. His hand circled up to behind my neck and forcefully pulled me into his mouth, his hand tightening to deepen our kiss. He bit hard on my bottom lip, making me moan into his mouth.
"You're right I don't," I teased, pulling away from his kiss. He growled, annoyed by me pulling away and nipped on the softness of my neck to let me know.
"You are such a brat," He groaned against my skin, he carried me to the waters edge, laying me on my back as he hovered over me.
"Oh I'm a brat?" I used my hands to push him off me, and began moving away, but Sebastian's hands were quick to catch my hips and push me back down.
"I don't like you acting like a brat," His breath catching on my lips. His hand slid down my waist and under my bum as my knee bent up. His large hand spanked me hard on my ass. His other hand wrapped around my throat, squeezing slightly.
"I-" I tried to give another sassy answer, but I felt his hard member grazing against my folds, making the words get lost in my throat.
"What was that," He said with a cocky grin.
"I am not-" A gasp escaped my lips, as a single finger traced along my part.
He laughed, "I'm barely even touching you and you can't even form a sentence."
