Renn's Pov
Lucius has never been one for apologies.
It's not that he's never apologized to me because he has but I don't know how sincere any of them have ever been. Well any of them until the one I got this morning.
The reason why I believe it's sincere ?
He didn't actually say it.
I was woken in the early hours of the morning by some gentle movements against my ass.
It took me a few seconds to remember that I fell asleep on Lucius after our talk and he must not have gone back to his own room last night.
Once my eyes adjusted to the room around me I realized that it was hardly the crack of dawn given the bluish hue I noticed the sky was still. In my blatant exhaustion I felt Lucius' large and surprisingly warm hands rub over my bump as I felt him bring his face closer to my neck. His breath sending shivers down my spine as he started to kiss a sensitive spot under my ear.
Neither of us said any as he keep pushing his hardened cock against me. One of his hands came up and started tweaking my nipple through my night dress while the other one kept rubbing my bump.
I quickly adjusted myself so the tip his cock rubbed against my bare core instead of my ass which caused Lucius to let out a low hiss and me to let out a small whine.
It's been so long since I've felt him inside of me and I needed him so badly I was almost on the verge of tears.
Part of me is angry at myself for giving into him so easily and wanting him so badly but another part of me wants to be consumed by him entirely. Perhaps it's the blood bond or maybe it's just me.
My face was flushed and we were both panting as he paused his grinding and flipped me onto my back.
He pushed his callous hands up the sides of my body bringing my night gown up with them. I shifted slightly as he leaned on one arm and used the other to lift it above my head until I was laying fully bare beneath him.
He tossed it quickly on the floor but then instead of looking at my body his eyes flashed to my own. There was a hint of uncertainty and longing in his icy irises.
A flood of insecurity overcame me and I muttered, "what's wrong ?"
His eyes trailed from my own down to my stomach and he moved himself further down the bed until his face was hovering over my bump and closer to the upper part of my pelvis.
I propped myself up on my elbows and watched him bend his head down and place a kiss where my abdomen was protruding most.
I let out a small noise of contentment at his gentle actions as he brought his eyes back to my own and kept placing soft kisses all over my bump.
He lifted his head after a moment and wrapped his rough hands around my upper thighs and tugged my privates closer to his face.
I let out a airy gasp not expecting his actions but before I had a chance to question him he murmured, "I want to try something...I've never had the desire to do this since the first time with Narcissa but I want to taste you."
I swear I could've orgasmed just from that phrase alone but instead I asked, "are you positive you want to Lucius ? You don't have to. I've never had someone do it and I know you don't like it."
Instead of answering my rambling his eyes flashed darkly with a need that I hadn't seen in them before; a sort of possessiveness I craved. He brought his face forward and licked a strip from my opening to my clit. A shutter ran through me and I released a loud moan.
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The Malfoy Affair
RomanceRenn Monroe is your average looking Slytherin girl in her sixth year at Hogwarts. She's best friends with the Slytherin prince himself Draco Malfoy which is great because her and Draco have just completed the cabinet for the Dark Lord and Dumbledore...