Professor Riddle's favorite

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My pace is fast, just like my heartbeat, my belly full of fireworks, my thoughts confused, just like my situation. Fear of the moment when I can no longer avoid him, curious about what he will do. White hair draws my attention like silk down his back while his wand serves as a walking stick, Draco at his side with the same hair, same walk, same selfish attitude. I wonder if he has reunited with his father and rebuilt the bond, but his facial expression when he turns around makes those thoughts go up in smoke. His face is even whiter than normal, his eyes deep in his sockets surrounded by dark circles as he stares at me as I get closer and closer. The man with the silk hair turns his head to his son who clearly needs something different than what he offers, his eyes follow Draco's and stare at me. As if time passes slower than normal I make eye contact with Draco who asks for help with his eyes while his father shows no emotion just like the man I am currently running away from in the hope of dominance and perhaps hoping that he will regain his dominance when he has me in his hands. "Madam." Slightly bent on one knee, he throws his head forward and his silken hair falls like a curtain over his face. He pushes his elbow deep into Draco's side, who then imitates him. "Madam." Their eyes cast downwards until I pass them, my heart pounding even faster after their behavior towards me. Draco would never bow to me, his selfishness would force me to bow to him. In confusion I look over my shoulder at Draco who is watching me with the same questioning eyes.When I have dragged my body around the corner I rest my back against the wall, my curiosity wins over wisdom and carefully I slide my face around the corner in the hope of becoming wiser, the silken hair is once again turned towards me with the matching hair lining him. As if they sense my eyes, they simultaneously turn their heads, revealing Riddle's. His grin is big, his attitude is confident, mine is insecure, confused.As if I am safe when I break eye contact, I withdraw my head, none the wiser about the behavior of the two men, one of whom seems to have lost himself. Once I have collected myself, I continue my journey through the castle.The hallways full of students on their way to the main hall for their evening meal, my hunger satisfied with excitement. Despite the cold on the way to the courtyard where my shoes creak in the snow and goosebumps embrace my body, it almost feels like my second skin. Cold my safety that reminds me of the man for whom I am slowly letting everything I know disappear. The last winter sunbeams on my face before the sun exchanges itself for the moon. The snow-covered bench soaks my pants.Students pass by in search of warmth, the sun increasingly hides behind the high wall that surrounds the courtyard while time races and goes faster than normal. Closing my eyes knowing that it is only now really starting and I am the cause, the warmth of the sun leaves my face and the cold now takes over completely. The noise becomes quieter until silence completely takes over.footsteps crunching in the snow at the slow pace I know who they belong to, the man who normally moves without making a sound."Smart girl." The corners of my mouth curl up, my eyes still closed. "Maybe I'll punish you less because you realized that giving up was the best option."My eyes open, adjusting to the dark, the corridors empty, the courtyard silent except for my breathing, illuminated by the moon. My hands slide over my stomach after which I pull the sweater over my head and throw it down on the grass in front of me, my hands meet on my back after which I take off my bra and throw it in the snow. "Stop that." I stand up and turn to the man who thought he could easily regain his dominance. I quickly kick my shoes out my socks getting wet because of the snow, I hook my fingers in my pants and thong after which I remove them too and grin. "What do you mean?"Completely naked, my nipples reflect the cold, his eyes on my body. I turn around and walk through the snow followed by the crunch of his shoes, the warmth of the hallway deprives my body as he follows me as I walk naked through the hallways. "Look at you, you don't even need a collar."His breathing is audible in the empty hall. I turn around and look at his clenched jaw, his erection visible in his pants. My eyes clearly trail down to his pants as I bite my lip. "Oh oh , you're giving yourself away."His eyes on me as his grin returns, his steps calm when he sees where I'm walking towards. With my butt facing him, I rock my hips as I continue walking, my stride confident despite my situation. intangible in his company, his ego is too big to let anyone see me naked.I open the door to his classroom, followed by him when the door closes and the lock sounds. I turn and walk backwards as he walks towards me, loosening his black tie and the top of his blouse falling open slightly."Professor Riddle this is very inappropriate, you realize that?" He rubs his hand through his hair as he presses his tongue against the inside of his cheek. "What I'm about to do to you is definitely inappropriate Ms. Riddle."My butt touches the desk and I rest my hands on it behind my back. my eyes focus on him as he comes closer, his body gets bigger as he walks up the stairs and his shadow covers my entire body."Mrs. Riddle? Aren't you going a bit too fast?" I grin secretly flattered by his comment "Get used to it, in a while everyone will kneel before you, now I will show you that I am the only one who can make you cry."He puts his tie in my mouth and lifts me onto the desk, the wood cold on my butt, my body warm with tension and lust. He releases his erection from his pants covered in veins due to the journey behind my naked body.His hand in my hair pulling my head back and exposing my neck to him, he buries his length in my warmth as he sinks his teeth into my neck while his other hand roughly massages my breast. Full of his length stretching me and exerting enormous pressure, his movements hard and slow. My moans muffled by the tie, his hand slides down and massages my clit.My eyes squeezed shut to hold back the tears that well up in my eyes, my entire body taken over by his again. His mouth moves from my neck to my breasts where he sinks his teeth, pain and pleasure coming together.An orgasm builds up in my stomach, fighting back the tears slowly taken over by my orgasm, my body shakes and a tear rolls down my cheek. "One minute and thirty-four seconds, don't ever contradict me again."Unable to say anything back because of the tie in my mouth and no time to recover from my orgasm, I open my tear-filled eyes and am greeted by his grin as his hair sticks to his forehead.He grabs my arms and pulls them out from under me and I lie stretched out over the desk, his large hands over mine, unable to move me, he keeps up his rhythm and looks down at my naked body. He takes the tie out of my mouth. “Still not as hard as you claimed.” My words out of breath , He laughs as he rolls me over and gathers my arms behind my back wich he ties togheter with the tie"im not finished." He grabs me by my arms and pulls me up after which he walks around the desk while holding me tightly on the other side and throws me over the desk again. I look straight into the eyes of a tied up man who is crying and trying to talk through the tape on his mouth. He leans over me and lifts my bowed head as he forces me to look at the man. "How lucky that man is, don't you think? That he can see my future wife naked in his last seconds." His wand appears in the corner of my eye and without thinking he speaks the words that take the man's life, his body hanging over the table still tied up. his mouth next to my ear "Never challenge me again and be grateful, he can never again hand out a job and make you cry." He withdraws and walks down the stairs towards the door of the room.