A Bellamort Tale

Part 56

"Well Mrs Black, what should we do now that we're officially married?" The dark lord asked with a lecherous grin.

Beaming back at him, she let him nudge her towards the bed then crawled backwards on all fours atop until she was lying in the middle of the mattress, her upper body propped up on her elbows, her legs spread for him and hummed seductively.

"Do whatever you wish for, my 'husband'. But please do it soon. That kiss downstairs made me..." She mewled while letting her eyes flutter closed and tossing her head back, exposing her neck and very revealing cleavage to him.

"Fuck Bella. I think you never looked prettier than you do just now. I love you so very much." He groaned as he crawled over her to then stay with his lips right above hers.

She gasped and arched her back to press her lower half against his, while reaching boldly up to cup his face with both hands and pull him into a savage kiss.

Voldemort gave in immediately, his tongue entering her mouth, both tips caressing his witch's while he unlaced the bodice of her dress without magic.

"Undress me, Bella. Use your hands. I want to feel every single touch tonight, every move, every reaction. No magic except for the one that connects us now. I want us to become one tonight and stay like that forever."

"Oh fuck, my lord, I want that too. Would you grant me one wish?"

"I'd grant you every wish, my Bella."

She smirked as she slowly rolled them over until she was on top of him.

"I'd like to be in charge for once." Bellatrix whispered into his ear while straddling him and could feel his instant reaction press against her intimates a moment later. "Is that a yes, my love?"

He could only grant as he reached for her now revealed breasts, but she caught his hands and pinned them to the headboard.

"I am the one in charge." She reprimanded him boldly and the feeling of complete submission made him become even more aroused than he could have imagined.

"Oh Bella, you're..."

"Shush!" She gushed out harshly. "And keep your eyes on me."

Her strict order had a sudden effect on his body and his hips jerked upwards unconsciously, making her moan from the new sensation of his hard on pressing against her.

The dark lord smirked when he saw that and started to move deliberately against her, causing her to reposition and scold him again.

"Will you stop that? I am trying to do something special for you here."

Voldemort chuckled and hummed.

"Okay. For this once I will obey, my Mistress."

With a mischievous grin, Bella slowly opened his robes and slid them off his upper body, then slipped her fingers under the hem of his pants and slowly pulled them over his bulge and down his thighs. She lifted her own body off of him and sat on her knees, giving him the space to lift his butt from the bed to free him completely of the remaining clothes.

Bella was already about to lower herself back down, when the dark wizard reached up and pulled at her dress.

"Wouldn't you like to get out of that too, my Bella?"

She grinned and nodded then got to her feet shortly to let the dress drop to the floor. Voldemort gulped heavily when he saw her before him. She was wearing a set of black laced underwear which he could completely see through, and, what he hadn't noticed before, she wasn't just in heels but in black high heeled over knee boots.

"Should I go on or do you like..."

He interrupted her.

"Leave them on. You look... I can't even describe it. You're simply perfect, Bellatrix Black."

Smiling widely she crawled back on top of him, her only by a small string of fabric covered slit making contact with his erection.

"Oh yes, my Bella, I want to bury myself so deep inside of you." He moaned while closing his eyes and throwing his head back.

"Look at me." Bellatrix ordered and again he just obliged. Watching her starting to move on top of him, her already wet folds rubbing along his painfully throbbing member almost drove him over the edge and he groaned and caught her hips.

"Please slow down, Bella. I can barely hold myself back."

But the smile on her face just widened and instead of slowing down, she scooted down, covering his chest and stomach with kisses and gentle bites as she did. Before she was even close to his big staff, he closed his eyes again, scantily capable of not spilling his fluids all over her chest, when she rubbed her breasts along his length.

"Bella, please. I can't... I want to impale you and make you mine over and over again."

Bellatrix needed a moment for composure before she was able to go on, as she heard his words.

"Later, my love. Now I want to do something for you that I have barely had the chance to do so far, because you're such a selfless and giving lover." She muttered against the bare skin of his belly. "And I told you to look at me. I want to see your eyes when I..."

She didn't finish the sentence and instead cupped her lips over his upright standing penis. Just the glans so far but enough to make his pelvis jerk upwards. The witch reacted quickly and put both hands on his hips to hold him in place.

"Could you just lay still? I am trying to do something for you here." She grumbled which made him laugh.

"Okay, okay. I'll try." He mumbled and smirked when he saw the pleased look on his woman's face.

Bella now took his dick into one hand while she slid her mouth over his length until she could feel him deep in her throat. Only then she slowly began to move her head back and forth, her hand milking in a rhythmical pattern. The witch kept her eyes locked with his, her dark, almost black with his scarlet red ones.

I didn't take long until she felt him thrust into her throat uncontrolled again and his expression and his moans told her that he was very close, so she tightened her grip around his member while at the same time sucking even stronger. His penis started to twitch and soon she could feel the hot stream of cum run down her throat and swallowed eagerly what he gave her.

Panting heavily the dark lord stared down at her, as she wiped the last bit of his semen that was running out of the corner of her mouth.

He looked down at his now softened dick and sighed, then held out his arms.

"Come here, please. I think I need a moment after 'that'." He croaked and Bellatrix looked at him with a knowing expression.

"I'm not finished, my love." She muttered against his balls before licking along the scrotum.

His pelvis jerked from the mere contact.

"Fuck, Bella, I..." Voldemort groaned while his erection came back to life.

"Mh, that's better!" The woman uttered and pushed his upper body back onto the mattress while climbing on top of him. Only then the dark wizard noticed that she had slipped out of her string and was now rubbing her bare folds along his quickly hardening member.

"Oh yes, my beautiful wife. I like what you're doing. Show me what you want." He groaned.

Bellatrix had her hands propped up on his chest and was grinding her most sensitive spot along his hard on, to then use her left hand to guide his erection to her entrance.

Taking a deep breath, she slowly impaled herself on his thick staff, took his length deep into her core until he was buried inside of her completely and her clit rubbed along his stomach.