Narcissa Malfoy x reader

Brat - part 2 (18+)

Summary: The smut part you were waiting for. Narcissa punishes you and then rewards you.

Warnings: top!Narcissa, dom!Narcissa, strap-on, vaginal sex (receiving), light spanking.

A shiver runs down your spine as she whispers into your ear, your heartbeat picking up pace. You open your mouth to answer, but can't manage.

"Uhm..." you stutter. Narcissa places a finger against your parted lips, shushing you. "No talking. You lost the right to talk when you started being a brat."

She moves behind you, her lips brushing over your neck, her hand moving to gently grip at your throat.

"Your recent behavior is unacceptable. I didn't like seeing that girl trying to take what is mine. And I don't like that you had such an attitude when I was just trying to make sure you won't catch a cold." Narcissa moves the hair away from your neck as she gently kisses on your exposed skin, her grip on your throat tightening a little.

A soft whimper escapes your lips, the feeling of her lips on your neck and the tightening of her grip sending butterflies into your stomach. "Bad girls are punished. Do you understand me?"

"Yes..." you gasp barely louder than a whisper, her tone and the fact she is so close to you, making your heart beat even faster and a warm feeling spread between your legs.

"Louder." She whispers into your ear, her breath against your skin sending another shiver down your spine.

"Yes... I understand..." you manage to say a little louder, leaning your head to one side to give her more access to your bare neck.

She smiles against your neck, her hand slipping underneath your shirt, cold fingers tracing along your skin, leaving chills.

"Good girl," she whispers, the praise making your breath hitch. "You're mine, and I'll make sure you never forget that." her lips find their way to your earlobe, nibbling on it gently. "Now, what should your punishment be...hmm?" she hums, her hand moving higher up on your body.

Again a small, yet loud moan escapes your lips as her cold fingers against your skin sent chills through your body, your heart racing in your chest.

"You decide," you whisper, your breath ragged.

The older witch chuckles lowly, nibbling on your earlobe again. "I quite like the sounds coming from you. Now be a good girl and hold still for me," her words send another shiver down your spine and you comply, holding as still as you can. Narcissa moves to sit down on a chair next to you, gently grabbing your waist and pulling you onto her lap.

Your girlfriend plants kisses down your neck. "You already know that good girls get rewarded, while naughty ones get punished," she whispers, her hand moving over to your collarbone.

"And you've been a very naughty girl." she begins to undo the buttons on your shirt, her tongue darting out against your skin. "I'll reward you later. After you've received your punishment."

A small gasp escapes your lips. "How... how are you going to punish me?" you ask, your voice barely a whisper.

She smirks against your skin, "I think a little spanking is in order, darling."

You shiver against her, the thought of her spanking you already making you shiver from the excitement of it.

"Bend over the table, darling," she whispers into your ear. "You're going to take your punishment like a good girl, aren't you?"

You nod, your body trembling as you stand up from the chair and slowly lean over the table, your cheek pressing against the cold surface.

"Good girl," Narcissa whispers, her hand moving over the curve of your back, her cold fingers making you shiver. "Stay just like that," she orders.