𝟎𝟓. 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐮𝐬' 𝐒𝐮𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬

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Sophie looked to the bruises on her from when Lucius had attacked her. She knew she had told Severus about how she had fallen down the stairs. She had altered her memory so that he wouldn't read her mind.

She knew all too well that she needed to protect Marnie from Lucius. And she hated the other man with a passion. But she knew she couldn't tell Severus. He would go after Lucius. And that would put a target on Marnie's back.

The door opened and Severus walked in. He sighed. "I wish you would let me heal you. That must be painful," he said.

Sophie shook her head. "I'm fine. It doesn't hurt. I used a numbing charm. Has Marnie made it to breakfast?" She asked.

Severus shrugged. "You and I both know Marnie. She appears when she's hungry. Or when she wants to do something stupid," he said.

"That's not anyway to talk about our daughter is it? We absolutely idolise her," Sophie told him with a wink.

"That girl is a menace. She gets that from you."

"Oh? And why don't you show me that I'm a menace."

Severus calmly unbuttoned the shirt she was wearing.  allowing it to drop to the floor as she frantically removed his clothes.

She had him down to his underwear when he pushed her back on his bed, climbing on top of her.

Kisses moved to her neck as he reached behind to unhook her bra, removing it moments before his tongue found her nipple.

He took his time, suckling each breast, and while the contact was welcomed, it wasn't where she wanted it.

"Please Sev."

She felt him smirk around her nipple and used his hair to tug his head back.

She'd wanted to see the amused expression she enjoyed rolling her eyes at, but mostly she wanted him to know she'd noticed.

The expression only grew more humored but at least he acquiesced to her plea.

His lips continued down her stomach, lightly feathering kisses in their wake as he removed her underwear.

She moaned as he made contact where she had wanted him to since he had gotten out of prison.

He was less gentle when he rammed two fingers inside her, curling them just to feel her squirm.

She came hard and quick, overstimulated from the state she'd been in all day.

Severus wasted little time. He had her flipped to her stomach before she'd fully come back down from her release.

A slightly awkward position that left her arms trapped beneath her and bottom elevated on slightly parted thighs.

Severus took in the sight as he inched in behind her. Her legs weren't spread enough to slip in between them, something that gave him a better idea anyway.

Knees were placed on the outside of hers and she moaned without freeing her arms as he eased into her.

His first actual thrust pushed her flat to the bed and he tensed his thighs around hers, pressing them tightly together.

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