𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 || 𝐎𝐧𝐞-𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

𝐏𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 || 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐮𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

You wore your most skimpy lingerie, a dark green, elegant, teasing set. It wrapped tightly around your thighs and under boob, making the areas more visible, vibrant, standing out. You slide on one of your husband's coats before making your way back into the room where Lucius sat.

"Luci?" You call outs, his pale blue eyes flicker from the paper his eyes were scanning before meeting your own. He sets down the paper and scoots back in his chair, remaining sat.

"Darling." The blond replies, he pats his thigh with his right hand and you instantly follow his order, you sit down in his lap instantly. "What do you need, my love? Why are you in a coat? My coat..."

"I needed to see you, my love." You cup his cheeks, he instantly melts into your touch, needing to feel the warmth radiating from your palms.

"For what purpose? Is Draco alright?" He sounds a bit panicked and you only chuckle.

You let the coat fall from your shoulders, revealing then tight lingerie set on your body, you feel his groin grow hard beneath you.

"Our son is fine, Luci... I'm concern about you." Your hands begin to fumble with his tie, striping it off of his neck before grabbing his hands and tying them to his chair with the tie. "You always overwork yourself, now let me take care of you, hm?" Lucius makes no move to resist so you continue.

Your lips connect with his now on display neck, nibbling on his soft, pale flesh before sucking. You leave a dark, red love bite on his throat before moving to his collarbone and doing the same, you then begin to unbutton his white shirt. Doing it slowly to tease your husband further, you feel his cock grow harder against your clothed, wet pussy.

"Do you need me, Luci?"

"Always." He groans, bucking his hips against you.

"Good." You undo the last button before moving your lips to his chest, sucking on his nipples, teasing and nicking the sensitive nubs with your teeth.

"Oh... fuck, darling, my cock, please." He pleas, you would never get sick of the sound of him begging.

I mean, who could blame you? Thee Lucius Malfoy begging for you to fuck him, the man who almost all wizards cower from, hide from, run from. And to think this man chose you to marry, wanted to marry you for you. It made your heart swell.

"Of course, my love." You sink to your knees, undoing his belt and zipper in one swift motion. You take his hard cock into your hand, stroking the base and watching as pre-cum leaks out of his tip.

Kissing the head of his dick causes him to moan, you smile and then take the tip into your mouth, your tongue tracing over every single vein and line, every detail. You lick into the slit of the head before taking more of his inches down your throat.

"Please, more, d-darling." He stammers out, your hand begins to fumble with his balls.

Your arousal only grew from his sounds, your core sopping with slick by now, needing his cock inside you. But, this was for him, for your husband to calm down and stop working for once in his life—even if it was only for a short while.

You moan around his cock as your nose hits his base, you look up to meet his eyes, piercing and warm at the same time, loving and cold all at once. Fuck, if that didn't turn you on.

"You're so good at this, doll..." Lucius moans. "Let me move?"

You moan in a confirmation, he bucks his hips and begins to fuck your throat, his hands pinned to the chair by his own tie. Your left hand moves to his hip, your right begins to squeeze his balls. You feel them tighten in his hands before he shoots a heavy load of his cum down your throat, you swallow every drop of the white, thick liquid.

"Oh! Darling, y-you're so good for me..." He moans as he cums but you don't stop, you milk every drop of his release from his cock before sliding his cock out of your mouth with a loud 'pop' sound.

"You taste delicious, Luci." You smirk and move back onto his lap, his cock resting—still erect—against your cunt. "Do you want me?" You cup his cheek with your hand. "Want me to ride you, love?"

"Please." The blond begs, you smirk and comply. Don't you need prep?" Lucius blurts out.

"I'm sure you've made me wet enough." You lift your hips, grabbing his cock and aligning to your cunt before slamming your hips down. His cock bottoms out into you, you begin to rock back and forth, bringing yourself closer to the edge.

"I love when you're like this, love. All spent and submissive." You smirk and begin to kiss him as you ride his cock, your hip movements don't stop for a second as you connect your lips. "It's a joy I will never share with the world, a moment I will cherish for the rest of my life."

"And I love when you ride me, when you take control..." Lucius admits, his cheeks flushed a light hue of pink as he speaks. "I love you, my wife."

You moan, his member hitting that sweet, sensitive spot inside of you. "I-I love you too, my husband." You smile at him and he instantly returns the look.

Deciding to try something risky you begin to move your hips in a different motion, moving up and down before side ways, not daring to move his cock out of you.

"What are you-"

Your hips begin to spell out the letters, L-U-C-I-U-S, you moan through every letter, you watch as lust fills your husbands eyes, it was an expression you were use to but this time it felt so much more real, passionate. You smirk.

"Do you like it, Luci?"

"Yes." He growls, he begins to rock his hips upwards again, within a second you squirt all over, cumming hard, painting his cock with your release. Lucius soon copies, his cum shoots deep within your pussy, making you moan his name loudly. You lift your hips, his—shockingly—still hard cock slides out of your cunt.

Leaning forward you rest your head on his shoulder, he kisses your temple. You reach up and untie him when he is freed he instantly grabs your wrists and pins you to his desk before him, the papers he was once working on scattering across the floor.

"As much as I love being submissive for you, darling." His cock slides back into you fully, filling your pussy. "I am the dominant one in this relationship. And I will get revenge."

You smirk, you want to tease him when he flips you over. Your chest against the hard wood desk, you hear the lingerie straps snap, he rips your set completely off before spanking you. Your hands fly to the edge of the desk, your thoughts are cut off when he speaks.

"Hold on tight."

And you do so.