A Bellamort Tale

Part 50

When Hermione left with Delphini, Voldemort was still deep in thoughts.

"My lord? What is it?" Bellatrix asked.

"It's Severus, Bella. I always trusted him. But the things I've heard recently. The doe. It was dear Lily Potter's patronus, the female to James Potter's stag. Snape begged me to spare her life and I would have if she had just stepped to the side." He explained.

His fiancee scoffed.

"Forgive me, but I would have done the same for Delphini. And I am certain, every mother would have."

He nodded.

"Yeah, I get that now. But back then, I couldn't grasp the meaning of unconditional love."

Being still on an emotional high, Bella boldly scooted closer and laid her arms around him, asking.

"Well, do you now?"

Voldemort looked angry for a moment, then grinned.

"I could use a little more of that unconditional love. If I understood you right and you were suggesting..."

Bella hummed hoarsely into his ear while sliding her hand under the blanket and grabbing his member.

"Oh you were so right, my love!"

He inhaled sharply the second he felt her tight grasp around his again rock hard erection and grabbed the witch forcefully.

"You're going to ruin my reputation, woman. I want you so much, and even worse, I don't want to be away from you and our daughter any longer. It's all a fucking mess. But right now, right in this moment I don't care at all. All that matters is feeling you and being one with you. I love you Bellatrix Black with all I've got."

"My lord, you're making me cum with just your words!" Bella moaned. Voldemort grinned and pulled her on top of him.

"Show me what you can do. I've never seen you fly a broom but I am very certain that you were quite skilled back in the days."

The dark haired woman beamed at him.

"You'll find out soon. I've been told I could handle a 'broomstick' rather well between my legs." She said suggestively.

The dark lord groaned in agonising arousal as he heard her words, making her smirk lecherously and arch her back while at the same time taking his big, throbbing staff deep into her core.

"Oh yes, my lord, I love it if you impale me like that. Oh fuck yes, you feel so good. Just as you did with everything, you've tried, you've grown to perfection. I need to be fucked very hard, master." Bella mewled and her fiance obeyed her orders immediately by forcibly thrusting upwards and into her depth.

"Oh Bellatrix. I can't stop being inside of you. I need you. I hate that I do, but I also love it. It's driving me insane and I don't even care. I'd gladly lose my mind over you, my love."

Hearing him utter out those things increased her arousal so much that she could feel her orgasm approaching and so she arched her back, taking him in even deeper, while her inner walls tightened around his shaft. Her lower half began to twitch and jolt, her hands forcefully grabbed onto his thighs behind her back to hold her weight, her cries of pleasure echoing throughout the whole wing of the manor.

Voldemort's release followed straight, not being able to contain himself when he felt her insides milk him with so much strength and he screamed in a high pitched, deafening tone, making everybody who heard him cower down in fear and cover their ears. Not Bella or Delphini though. Even Hermione, who was taking care of the baby, could by then tell that no matter how dangerous he sounded, there wasn't any threat coming from him at the moment.

"It seems as if your mum and dad are really happy right now, sweetie." She cooed and Delphini, now almost two months old, smiled and squealed to the sound of her voice.

The dark lord had collapsed on top of his fiancee and was now rolling them to the side to hold her in his arms, both still panting heavily.

"This was... I don't even have words for it." Bellatrix gushed out in a satisfied tone.

"Yeah, definitely." Came from Voldemort as he pressed her firmly against his chest. "Too bad that I have to leave you again very soon. I found out a couple of things lately and have to know the truth or we could all be at risk. But before I leave I will give out orders to my followers and Lucius and Narcissa, to have all the things arranged for our wedding. I certainly hope you're going to be alright with marrying me before the week is over."

Bellatrix gasped.

"My lord, it's already Wednesday. That'll leave us only four days to get everything prepared."

But her fiance laughed and told her off.

"You're not supposed to do anything except find a dress you like. Your family and the people I'll assign to this task are the ones who'll have to hurry and do all the work. I want my wife to be well rested and the most beautiful you can be, so you'll be able to endure our wedding night and the following days." Voldemort hummed seductively and made the woman mewl.

"Please stop. You're making me want you again and I am already so exhausted."

He smirked as he leaned in to kiss her again, both tips of his tongue forcing a way between her lips.

When he felt her reciprocate his kiss, the dark lord came to the decision to let his thoughts rest for then and very slowly started to caress his woman's body again until he could hear her moan and turned her around to be on her stomach. With a wandless spell he let a cushion appear underneath her, so he could easily enter her dripping wet entrance from behind.

"Oh yes, that feels incredible, my master!" Bella exclaimed submissively.

He groaned, then began to move. Slowly he pulled back and impaled her again, his big hot member stretching her inner wall, his balls rhythmically slapping against her clit, giving her new pleasurable sensations each time they hit the very sensitive spot.