-My thighs trembled with nerves as Andromeda circled me, I couldn't see her but I could feel her gaze on my skin. The sound of her bare feet padding around the bedroom set me on edge.
I heard her hum, and a little giddy giggle broke the silence. Her hand stroked down my back, gentle and loving. Her eyes took me in with reverence.
"I suppose we'd best get these clothes off of you, my love" images filtered through of rough hands ripping the nightgown from my body, deja vu. Instead, I felt her hands slowly unbuttoning my clothes.
Andromeda smiled wider at every inch of skin revealed. To her, this was uncharted territory, and she intended to stake her claim.
Her warm breath brushed over the join of my shoulders, soft waves lapping against my skin as she leaned in close "so... What kind of things did my sister do with you, sweetheart?"
I held in a gasp as she gently persuaded the nightgown off of my shoulders, letting it drop until I kneeled naked bar my barely covered hips and thighs. I didn't know how to word things, or what the technical terms for some of those... Things were.
"I um- I'm not sure-"
"Mm... Well then, I'll rephrase"
Andromeda's gentle hands began to cup my bare breasts, and her skillful fingers tweaked my nipples to elicit a cry of surprise.
"Where did she touch you?" Her voice rushed in my ear, a husky illicit whisper. She played with my nipples like perky toys, sometimes squeezing softer so that when she did use force I would make louder noises.
She giggled, even as one of her hands released my breast and she moved on to tease a more sensitive part of my body. She mumbled to herself, so low I couldn't hear even with her close proximity.
"...will have used this, but how has she left it for me?"
Without warning, a finger dipped inside me, meeting more resistance the further she tried to venture. It began to burn as she pushed against my unprepared walls.
"Oooo, nice and tight~" my whimper of discomfort was pushed aside by Andromeda, she scanned my face with lustful eyes waiting to see the pleasure begin to overtake me. She knew it would, ever confident in her abilities.
"Mm-" my pained moan delighted her, she bore a sweet smile as she mistook it for pleasure. Her soft brown eyes darkened as sweat ran the curve of my blistering neck.
"Good girl, darling"
"Please st-" her hand held my mouth closed, covering my quivering lips as she kissed at my cheek.
"Shhh" her fingers pushed in, grappling against tightening walls that fought against her every ministration. It was like my very body rejected her touch.
"God, I've wanted you since the moment you appeared on my doorstep... I can't stop thinking about you~" her lips sucked at my throat, little hushed moans releasing from her open mouth and vibrating across my skin.
"Please- it hurts, Andy!"
"Stop struggling, just relax and let me-"
Her hand gripped my hip, shoving me onto my hands and knees on her bed. My nightgown was fully removed by now and I was bare as the day I was born. Her fingers remained inside me, finding themselves deeper at the new angle.
"Mm... Such a good girl, aren't you darling?" A quiet whimper escaped me, I tried to grip onto the bedsheets only to fall face down with my arse in the air. Andromeda seemed to like this, as she held me down by the shoulder blades until the pleasure started.
Her fingers curled. Andromeda giggled as if she was drunk on the power she had over me. Fucking my wet cunt with one hand, the other found a higher purpose. Her bedsheets muffled my moans until I began to plead "no- not there!"
I'd barely managed to raise my head before an invader slick in my own juices forced it's way inside my tighter hole. It burned, burned so badly i thought she might tear me from hole to hole. Her thumb flexed inside me trying to make more room for another finger.
"Shhh... Try to relax, my sweet girl"
Her fingers delved deeper still, hitting spots that were unimaginable. to my young mind. I was naive to her trained eye. She could tell I had very little experience, apart from her older sister, and Andromeda intended to show me what a good fucking really looked like.
"A-ah-!" Her knuckles slapped against the soft skin around my opening, and my mixed mewls delighted her. The pleasure was enormous, terrible and all at once. My cunt clenched around her fingers like a vice just as the thumb in my back passage pistoned like a machine.
Her two fingers inside me refused to still even as my hands began to shove, attempting to pry her persistence away from me.
Andromeda giggled, her laughter like that of her sisters crazed cackle.
My Mistress. I'd almost forgotten her.
"No- no I can't-"
I was betraying her. The closer I inched to orgasm, the more my guilt wracked to make my stomach twist with emotional agony. Andromeda doubles down on making sure the girl would have an experience she would never forget.
"I bet she never fucked you like this, did she?" My struggling earned me a smack on the ass "answer me, you little slut!"
Andromeda's dominance, whilst shocking, was very attractive.
But my mistress hung heavy in my mind. Her pale skin, red lips drawn in a sexual pout, dark eyes ablaze with anger.
Whore
Her voice rang clear in my ears as if she was in the room with us, I could feel her rage and lack of control.
Andromeda grasped my hair, pulling my head back so that she might have me at a better angle.
"Say my name"
"I-" all I could make out was a whimper as the overwhelming pleasure had me in it's talons.
"Say my fucking name!"
"A-Andy~"
Her fingers curled, and my cunt clenched as sporadic bursts sent little squirts of juices onto her hands and the bedsheets she had me on.
Both of us breathed heavily, my body trembled as her fingers slowly withdrew themselves. Andromeda patted me on the back as she shuffled to the side of the bed.
"Good girl, darling"
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The Love of a Thornbush
FanfictionCOMPLETE The Black Sisters are spoiled, pretentious and used to getting what they want. Divided they may be, but blood is blood. Once they want you, you will be theirs. - *STOCKHOLM SYNDROME DARK!BELLATRIX DARK!ANDROMEDA DARK!NARCISSA