𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 || 𝐎𝐧𝐞-𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐆 || 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐮𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲

You've had an affair with your best friends father for a couple of months now, the sex has been phenomenal and freeing... no other man has ever touched you like that—or, as Lucius likes to call them, inexperienced boys.

Currently, you are choosing out your Halloween costume when your eyes land on the perfect one—an angel costume. Smirking, you see it's latex. Before you put it on you check your closest once more when you spot something else. Hanging on one of your hangers is a white lingerie set that Lucius gifted to you a few days ago, now would be an opportunity to tease him. Quickly you put on the lingerie before shimmying into the white, latex, angel costume.

Checking yourself out in the mirror only makes your smirk grow. The tight costume highlights your curves and not to mention it shows off the lingerie, you're sure it'll tease Lucius.

You tug on a black cloak before heading to the car, but when you get outside you see Lucius has ordered you a chauffeur. You chuckle at his careless money wasting tendencies.

After thirty minutes you arrive at the Malfoy Manor, you see Halloween decorations on the outside—Draco must've convinced him to decorate.

You go to knock on the door when it's opened.

"[First Name]!" Draco smiles and brings you into a hug, his own costume wasn't surprising. He wore a all maroon suit, a black cape hung on his shoulders by two golden broaches—atop his head were two little devil horns.
"We're matching!" He winks.

You chuckle and nod. "Yes, we are. How has the party been going? I know I'm a bit late." You smile.

"Don't worry about it." He places his hand on your hip and leads you to the main hall, there you see even more decorations—the lights have been replaced to an orange tint, the walls covered with fake cobwebs and spiders, tables covered with bloody tablecloths.
"Enjoy yourself." He looks over to Astoria Greengrass before winking at you and walking away.

Luckily, this gave you the opportunity to sneak away. You quickly make your way upstairs and to Lucius' library-office. You push open the door and begin to look around when you can't find him.

Sighing, you begin to leave when you feel hands on your hips.

"Looking for someone, little girl?"

"Lucius!" You jump and turn around.

He hums, pale blue eyes scanning over every inch of your body. His hands move from your hips to your waist before he tugs you closer.

"What are you doing up here?"

"I was looking for you..." You admit, your cheeks flushed.

"And who gave you permission to dress like this?" He tucks his finger under the latex before pulling back and letting it go—stinging you like a spank.
"Answer me, little girl." He grips your hips again.

"Myself."

"Oh?"

In a second you feel your feet get lifted off of the ground, now tossed over his shoulder be brings you to his desk, he places you down on it—your back against the hardwood.

"I am the one who gives you permission, little one." He glares and flicks his wand, in a second the latex angel costume is off. His eyebrow raises.
"Lingerie?" Lucius laughs and runs his index finger from your cleavage to your lower stomach.

"I wore it for you.." You hook your legs around his waist and tug him closer, his cock rubbing against your half-clothed cunt.

"Did you now, little girl?" He smirks.

"Mm... yes, daddy." You smirk back.

His smirk only grows, Lucius moves one of his hands to your cunt—ripping away the thin lingerie strap there before he inserts two fingers.

"Ah! Daddy!" You moan.

"Already so wet for me, little girl?" Lucius teases and begins to scissor you.

"Yes... just for you, daddy!"

"Good girl."

He continues to thrust his fingers into you before he flips you over. He rubs your ass with his palm.

"How many spanks do you deserve?" Lucius smirks.

You ponder, you know there is now way escaping his punishments.. "Ten."

"Ten? Hm... alright, little girl." He brings down his palm. "Count."

"One!" You shout.

You feel his left hand move back to your cunt whilst his right smacks your rear again.

"T-Two!" He thrusts two fingers into you.

"Three!" You shout as another spank comes down.

Lucius smirks and pounds his fingers into you, he finds that soft spot deep within you and begins to rub.

"Four..." You moan as he smacks you again.

"Oh, good girl..." His hand comes down on your ass again, much harder than before.

"Five!" You shout, his fingers only increase in pace.

By the tenth smack you're a moaning mess, your ass sore as you leak onto his desk.

"Are you close, little girl?" He smirks before sitting on his chair, tugging you down with him without removing his hand from your wet cunt.

"Yes, daddy.." You whine and begin to rock your hips against his hand.

"Aw..." He removes his hand from your pussy. "On your knees, princess."

You pout at the loss but quickly sink to your knees before him, within a second you unbuckle his pants and connect your mouth with his cock.

You begin to suck him off, his hand flying to your head as he tugs you down—choking you on his member.

"Good girl... so good for me." He continues to thrust his cock into your mouth.
"Keep going!" He demands.

You run your tongue along the underside of his cock, putting forth all of your effort.

"Im close, princess." He groans. Your hand moves to play with his balls as you continue to suck him off.

Soon enough his load shoots down your throat.

"Swallow it." He demands.

You nod with whatever will power you have left, swallowing all of his cum before pulling off of his cock.

"Such a good girl, princess."

Lucius motions for you to go back on the desk, you quickly comply and hop onto the desk.

"Are you ready for more?"

"Yes daddy." You smirk.

And for the rest of your Halloween night you spend the night fucking your best friends father in his office, waiting to get caught.