Narcissa Malfoy x reader

Safeword (18+)

Summary: Narcissa and you have been intimately distant for a while. Once you two have some time alone, things get a little rough, making you have to use a safeword.

Warnings: fluff, top!Narcissa, dom!Narcissa, strap-on, blow job (giving), oral sex (receiving), vaginal sex (receiving), mommy kink.

It's been a while since you and Narcissa have had a time only for yourselves. With your job taking a toll on you and the fact that Draco spends too much time at the manor, it's been hard finding the perfect time for you two.

Tonight Draco is visiting Harry, so that means Narcissa has the manor all to herself. She sent you an owl, asking you to come over. She's been waiting on one of the sofas in the main drawing room. She has a glass of red wine in one hand, while the other gently plays with her bi-coloured hair as she waits for you to arrive. She is in a black dress that hugs her curves perfectly.

The fireplace in the drawing room comes to life and you step out of the flames. Narcissa looks up at you, a small smile on her face, and she stands up from the couch, her hips swaying as she walks over towards you.

"Hello, darling," she greets, taking a sip from her wine glass, her eyes drinking in your form, like you were a piece of fine art.

She gently takes the glass from her lips as her eyes finish their descent, looking over your body until she looks up again and meets your eyes again.

"You look ravishing," Narcissa murmurs, her free hand reaching up and brushing a strand of hair from your face. She steps closer, her body inches from yours, and she sets the wine glass down on a nearby table. Her hand drops to your hip, fingers curling at the waistband of your clothes.

"Wait until you see the surprise I have underneath these clothes..." you smirk.

Narcissa grins at that, and she presses up against you, her hand now fully grabbing your hip and pulling you flush against her. She chuckles softly, her nose nuzzling against your neck, her breath against your skin.

"Is that right, darling?" her lips brush against your skin, a trail of soft kisses from your pulse point to your earlobe. She gently grabs your chin between her fingers and tilts your head towards hers. "I can't wait to unwrap you."

Your girlfriend presses her lips against yours, kissing you slowly and sensually. Her hand on your hip slides around, resting on the small of your back, holding you close as she kisses you, her tongue parting your lips and gently exploring your mouth. She moves her body against yours, her other hand trailing up and down your side, before finally giving into the temptation to slip underneath your clothes and feel your skin.

Narcissa's hand glides over your skin, her palm trailing over the silky fabric of your lingerie. Her touch is gentle, but firm, and she presses up against you, pinning you against the nearest wall. She deepens the kiss, her tongue exploring your mouth as her hand continues to roam, tracing along the curves of your body. She breaks the kiss for a moment, panting slightly as she looks into your eyes.

"Let's take this someplace more comfortable, baby."

Not even waiting for your response, she takes your hand in hers and leads you towards the stairs, her fingers intertwined with yours. She walks you up the stairs and into the bedroom, shutting the door behind you with a soft click. She turns to look at you, her eyes full of desire as she takes a step towards you, pushing you back against the bed.

"Lay down for me, darling. I want to see what you're hiding underneath these clothes..." she whispers, her voice low and sultry.

"Okay, mommy." you say, sensing tonight she wants to dominate you.